Leng Jiuchen was really happy.
Ever since the presidential palace brought up the marriage proposal, he had been feeling uncomfortable. After enduring for so long, he finally had a chance to escape. How could he not be happy?
“Poor yiming. I want to help you collect your money.”
Leng Jiuchen looked at Huo Sikai and said, “He will have a family sooner or later. Mei Ning is not bad. What’s wrong with giving him a wife?”
Huo Sikai sighed again. “Mei Ning is also pathetic. She was pushed around by you guys.”
Leng Jiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly. “As the President’s daughter, she has everything that others don’t. She has to give something. This is her fate.”
”...”
As the weather entered autumn, the rain began to fall.
The rain continued to fall for three days without any signs of stopping.
During these three days, Xiang Qiuci stayed in the villa, reading books, listening to music, eating, sleeping, and the endless cycle.
