Chapter 1216

The door was knocked twice.

The man standing in front of the French window whispered.

"Come in."

Then the door was pushed open. The secretary general came in, looked at the man's back and said, "the president of the small milk can is downstairs. Are you sure you can't go down and have a look?"

"No." The man didn't turn his head, only sent out cold words from his thin lips.

The Secretary General added, "Miss Wen mentioned to me before that she intends to let you work in the presidential palace. What do you think?"

"Not interested." Still three cold words, without any emotion.

The secretary general was stunned.

No interest?

Before he became a vegetable, Mingming also told himself that he was willing to enter the presidential palace, inherit his position as secretary general and work for country v.

How did you wake up and change your mind?

Strangely enough, the Secretary General found that his son's character had undergone earth shaking changes since he woke up.

It used to be gentle and modest, but now it is silent. Although people are thousands of miles away, it always gives people a sense of distance.

"Anyway, come down with me and meet Miss Wen first. She's a different woman. Maybe you'll change your mind when you see her." The Secretary General advised that he still hoped that his only son could inherit his position as secretary general and continue to guard country V instead of him.

"I won't enter the presidential palace, let alone see her. Please don't interfere in my affairs in the future!" The man opened word by word, and there was already anger in his tone, so it was not the reason for his weakness. I'm afraid it would be more ferocious.

But the powerful aura emanating from him was awed even by the Secretary General.

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After the banquet, people first welcomed Wen churan and the small milk can away.

On the way back, the little milk can was so angry that its cheeks bulged like a hamster.

"Ma Ma, I'll keep in mind your failure to save today!"

Wen churan came over and asked gossip, "how's it going? Have you made friends with any pretty girl? Or scan the code and add a wechat or something? "

The little milk jar snorted coldly, "I scared them all to cry with my identity as president!"

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"My silly son!" Wen churan reached out and pinched the face of the small milk can. He simply hated iron and steel. "Let you make friends with them. How can you scare them into crying?!"

"I don't want to be friends with them at all!" The little milk can sent out cold words from its mouth.

Wen churan was surprised. "My darling, don't you have misogyny?"

"What is that?" The little milk can asked curiously.

"Just... Hate girls, don't like to contact girls..."

Hearing this explanation, the little milk can quickly shook his head, "no, no, no, I don't hate girls, I just hate playing with the mentally retarded, so..."

With that, the little milk can suddenly pushed away. Wen churan held his hand on his cheek and hid away like avoiding the plague. "So... I want to stay away from you!"

well! The little boy said she was retarded?!

"I dare say you are numb and mentally retarded. You don't plan to eat glutinous rice dumplings in the future, do you?" Wen churan was so angry that he caught the milk can in his arms and slapped him on the ass.

Of course, even if you teach me a lesson gently, it's not true.

The next day, the small milk can was made an exception and could rest all morning.

Before lunch time, the secretary general came to the presidential palace, and the small milk can was still sleeping.