As she watched Leng Jiuchen’s car recede into the distance, the president’s wife could not help but look at the president. “Why didn’t you mention the time of the wedding?”
The president smiled meaningfully. “One step at a time. We can’t force him into a corner.”
When Mei Ning heard this, she said shyly, “Yes, Mommy. Let’s talk about the time of the wedding after brother Chen and I get engaged.”
Madam president was a little helpless. “Okay.”
Marrying their youngest daughter to Leng Jiuchen was very important to them.
When Leng Jiuchen left the Presidential Palace, he immediately took out his phone to call Xiang Qiuci. However, he still could not get through to her.
He smiled helplessly. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. He felt that Xiang Qiuci was either at his home or Ji Yang’s place.
He first went to Xiang Qiuci’s home. There was no one there.
Then he went to Ji Yang’s place. There was no one there either.
