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Chapter 1971

Lin Fanyue was greatly disappointed.

"And my dad can't arrest people by force." Song Qingrui explained, "I'm just not sure how far Song Rongshi will go for Ning Lexia. If Ning Lexia is arrested, Song Rongshi will spread the word and say that my dad is cheating.

Arresting people indiscriminately because of his status as president will bring an indelible stigma to his career. When he runs for president again in a few years, some politicians will use this stigma to smear my dad."

Lin Fanyue clenched her knife and fork.

Song Rong's time is Song Rong's time again.

"I'm sorry, Huo Xu actually contacted me privately about the issue you mentioned." Song Young sighed softly, "But I told him that I won't take action in this matter, but I can turn a blind eye.

Only one eye, let him figure it out on his own."

Lin Fanyue's eyes lit up and she understood.

After breakfast, Lin Wei said: "Yesterday Rongshi kept clamoring at the door to come in. I didn't let him in. I guess he will still come in. You'd better hide in the Presidential Palace these two days."

Lin Fanyue was in a dilemma, "But I plan to go to the wedding company to resolve the issue of canceling the wedding..."

Song Qingrui was about to go out and put on his suit jacket when he said casually: "It's no big deal, let me help you."

"Just let him go." Lin Wei nodded, "You're still not very good at handling this kind of thing. If you don't handle it well, you'll easily be blackmailed."

Lin Fanyue understood that if the other party took advantage of this disgraceful thing and wanted to compensate her, she would be open to compensation. If the compensation was too much, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

So for the past two days, she stayed at the Presidential Palace to accompany Yueyue and didn't go anywhere.

The embarrassing thing is that sometimes when she was breastfeeding Yueyue, footsteps suddenly came from the door.

At first she thought Aunt Liu was back. After all, this building was a small world for her and Yueyue.

Just when she turned around and saw Song Qingrui coming in wearing a handmade suit, she was so frightened that she felt embarrassed. She subconsciously wanted to cover herself with clothes, but as soon as she moved, Yueyue, who had not eaten enough, cried in dissatisfaction.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet...and continue feeding.

Song Qingrui walked over so naturally, placed a delicate small box on the coffee table in front of her, and then glanced at her calmly, "The cake shop owned by my colleague's wife brought me a copy to try."

Lin Fanyue's face was red and her face was extremely hot.

Apart from Song Rongshi, this was the first time she breastfed in front of a member of the opposite sex.

She still had to pretend to be calm and not make people think she was embarrassed.

Moreover, Song Qingrui behaved so calmly in front of her, as if she was just holding a child in an ordinary way. If she were to dodge, it would actually seem ambiguous.

"Thank you, but...I'm losing weight." Lin Fanyue said bravely.

"Lose weight?" Song Qingrui not only did not look away, but also scanned it from top to bottom, "Lose weight. You have eaten so much in the past two nights."

Lin Fanyue: "..."

Isn’t that how good the food at the Presidential Palace is?

And...brother, can you stop standing in front of her.

"Um...can you please go away, it's not convenient for me." Lin Fanyue finally couldn't hold on any longer.


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