The President's Best Wife

Chapter 204 The tall figure enveloped her, and an invisible oppression hit her face
Wen Qiao Wen Qiao heard the words and looked at Han Lin, "What do you want to tell me, sir?"

She always felt that it was not a good thing when the proof was coming.

But from Han Lin's calm face, nothing could be seen.

Han Lin shook his head slightly, and made a gesture of invitation to her: "I don't know."

Wen Qiao followed Han Lin through the exclusive passage, and when he reached the door, he knocked on the door for Wen Qiao, while he backed away.

The door was opened from the inside, and Meijiting was wearing a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the neckline, revealing a sexy and pleasing collarbone, on which there were faint tooth marks left by her when she got excited last night.

The lower body was in black trousers that had been ironed for a day, and the sleeves of the shirt were half rolled up, revealing a wheat-colored hardcover arm. He was flipping through a document in his hand, with a mobile phone on his shoulder, and he was answering the phone. The moment he saw Wen Qiao , Meiji Court was stunned for a moment, but then reacted and turned sideways to let her in while continuing to listen to the voice on the phone.

While closing the door, the Meiji Court said in a deep voice: "I understand your worries, but poverty alleviation is imperative. Even if you deny this case now, won't there be a second one?"

Wen Qiao consciously found a seat to sit down, and the Meiji court discussed politics in front of her, which was enough to prove their trust in her.

The honorific title he used on the phone is you, and the only person who is qualified to override him is the current president. That is to say, this phone call is between him and the President to discuss policies.

She vaguely remembered that when the Meiji court came to the presidency, they vigorously implemented the "Poverty Alleviation Act". During his reign, the gap between the rich and the poor across the country was significantly narrowed.

Even when Fu Shiheng later became the president, the policies of the Meiji court were very popular.

She didn't expect the Meiji Court's bill to be proposed to Your Excellency when he was the Minister of Finance. However, this president has not made any achievements in politics, otherwise the Meiji Court in the previous life would not have given a high of 80.00%. Passed the vote and successfully ran for president.

Wen Qiao could see from Meiji Court's frown that the conversation here was not pleasant and smooth.

He anxiously put down the files on his cell phone, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with one hand on his hips and the phone in the other, and the beige curtains fluttered.It made his tall back look even more stalwart, and reminded Wen Qiao of "...in the spring of Qinyuan" "...the youth is in full bloom, the book business is vigorous, and he scolds Fang Qiu. Pointing to the country, inspiring the words, the dung is like a thousand households in those days..."

Even though the Meiji court didn't shy away from her, she still had the consciousness to avoid it. She got up and went to the living room in his office, put down her bag, and looked for a medical kit in his drawer.

I don't know if he saw the big bump on her forehead just now.

After Meijiting finished talking on the phone, he rubbed the space between his eyebrows. He turned around and found that Wen Qiao was not on the sofa. When he heard movement from the living room, he put down his phone and walked in.

Pushing open the door, she saw her little girl rubbing her forehead in front of the grooming mirror. When she saw him coming in, she immediately brushed her hair down to cover it.

Meijiting laughed, and walked to her side, the tall figure immediately enveloped her, and an invisible oppression hit her face.

"Do you think I can't see it if you cover it?" Mei Zhiting pushed her messy hair behind her ears, revealing her smooth forehead, but it was too late for Wen Qiao to stop her.

Meeting his insightful gaze, Wen Qiao lowered her eyebrows and said, "I reminded that driver, but if he doesn't listen, there's nothing I can do."

Meijiting sighed, took the medicine in her hand, squeezed it on her fingertips, and gently applied it to her affected area.

(End of this chapter)