Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

"You don't need to explain these explanations to me, and I don't want to listen. You are my uncle so you are still alive."

Yan Yu hung up the phone.

For things that are treachery, the master will change as soon as the master falls.

I don't want to listen for any reason.

Sanjin asked: "Does the president's affairs still need follow-up reports? Fancheng Toutiao interviewed the president today. He said that the derailment was malicious slander."

"Make him happy for a few days."

"Yes."

The President’s wife has already taken people into the villa area. This is the wealthy area, and ordinary people cannot enter the villa.

Many reporters who wanted to come to interview were squatting outside the villa area, and saw sharp-eyed that the license plate of the car where the President's wife was sitting, as if it belonged to the Yanmen family.

The Yanmen family’s unique license plate number in the H country, one is for military area use only, and the other all starts with 4.

"It seems that the Yanmen family's car got in."

"Could it be to find that junior?"

"Now there is a good show. Is the president's thing true?"

"If the family of Yanmen is out, it means that this is definitely true."

"Hurry up and send a report, this is big news."

The President's car stopped in front of the villa, knocked on the door and no one opened the door.

She let the bodyguards kick the door directly and broke in.

Ye Haitang hid in the room and called Ye Wei: "Sister Ye Wei, what should I do, Mrs. President is here, I will be beaten to death by her."

"You turn on the phone video and take pictures of what she did. If she hits you, you will call the police immediately."

"But... but will the police take care of it?"

"Of course the police will take care of it! Madam President dare not be blatant about doing this. She will be afraid of the police. Don't let her steal your phone."

"Sister Ye Wei, I'm so scared, can you help me escape."

"Now in the limelight, you can't escape!"

"But...ah..."

What else Ye Haitang wanted to say, the door was kicked open, and she looked at the black bodyguard who came in with a pale face: "You...what do you want to do?"

"Bring her out for me."

The President's wife was sitting on the sofa in the living room. She had just looked around in the living room.

Hanging on the wall is her husband’s favorite landscape painting, painted by Du Kang.

Du Kang's paintings are hard to find. How can a country woman appreciate them?

And the big vase in the corner was her husband’s favorite antique vase from the Tang Dynasty. It was given by the person in charge of a group. At that time, she felt that the vase was too eye-catching and asked the president to dispose of it instead of putting it at home. .

He didn't expect this antique vase worth hundreds of millions to get here.

She basically knew that the report was not a mere fact without asking.

It's just that she couldn't figure out how her husband, who slept with her every day, ran out in the middle of the night and was not discovered by her.

Ye Haitang was caught out and threw it on the ground.

The President's wife looked at her condescendingly. Her skin was white, her face was full, and she was full of youthful collagen. She looked good, but she was nothing compared to her when she was young.

But it was such a woman, because she was younger than her, she hooked her husband away.

Ye Haitang sat down on the ground looking at the President's wife, not daring to speak.

Is this woman the President's wife? She looks so noble and delicate, and she has so much temperament.

She just sat there scared her.

No wonder the president said that his wife is becoming less and less gentle now, like a tigress.

"Tell me, when did you start with the President." The President's wife asked indifferently.