Mr. President saw that Mei Ning had lost a lot of weight in the past half a month, and her complexion was terrible. He couldn’t help but feel sorry for her.
“Xiao Ning, for the sake of our Mei family, I’ve let you down.”
Mei Ning smiled bitterly. “I’ve lived comfortably in the Mei family for twenty years, so I should at least do something for the Mei family. Compared to my sister, I’m already a lot luckier.”
Actually, compared to Mei Qing, Mei Ning was indeed much luckier. She didn’t have to marry someone from another country, much less a man who was 15 years older than her. She should be content.
The president nodded his head in satisfaction. “Good, she’s indeed my Mei Qing’s good daughter!”
The three people in the room conversed harmoniously, while Mei Qing, who was outside the room, clenched her fists and gritted her teeth!
Xiao Ning was going to marry Yue Yiming!
Yue Yiming was not from the political world at all, what could he become!
