Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Ming Ye Leng is not a person who is attached to power, not to mention his ability, even if he does not live in the presidential palace, he has the ability to acquire a corresponding status.

He persuaded: "Father, I understand your feelings. But with your ability, if you leave your job now, the whole country will actually suffer. You want to make the country more prosperous and powerful, but now you are doing it for your children. If you shirk this responsibility, I don’t think mommy and sister will agree."

In Mingyu's expression, a complex color flashed through.

Ming Ye Leng knew that his words had touched his father.

He knew that his father was the same kind of person as himself.

They want to rise to a higher position, not for their own self-interest, nor for wealth, fame, or status, but because they have aspirations in their hearts, and they have more responsibilities and obligations in their hearts.

Ming Ye sneered and changed the subject: "Father, I heard that Lu Zhanting is preparing to marry Weiwei. Recently, I want to help. Weiwei is now a member of our Ming family. They are married. , I think, we should prepare more grandly."

"Okay." Mingyu's expression was obviously relaxed, thinking of Yun Lan and Yun Wei, tenderness appeared on his face, "Although Weiwei and Zhan Ting have been married for a while, they have never held a wedding. Now her life experience is also true. The dust has settled. I think it is indeed time for the wedding. Weiwei’s dowry will be handled by you."

"Yeah." Nodding coldly tomorrow night.

I had different feelings for Yunwei for a long time, and I admired her talents and character, and now I know that the two talents are real twins.

Ming Ye Leng's love for Yun Wei has long surpassed the previous love for Mingcano.

He also has a lot of private property himself, and he plans to make more preparations for Yun Wei's dowry this time.

Just about to do it, the old man Ming and the old lady Ming came over, and the old lady Ming smiled and said, "A-Leng, is this going to prepare for the wedding for Weiwei? There are some things here that are kept by me and your grandfather. You take all the ones that come down, and prepare for Weiwei's wedding to look better."

"Yes, grandpa, grandma." Ming Ye said coldly.

Father Ming said: "You want to employ people, and the people here can use them casually. Your grandma and I owe Weiwei a lot. We must compensate her well this time."

Nodded coldly tomorrow night.

Father Ming said again: "A Leng, the vice president's campaign will begin soon. This time the War Thunder will participate in the campaign. I think you can help, and you should help him more."

"Of course, now he is going to call me big brother." Mingye couldn't help but smile, "However, even if we don't help him, he will be fine. I just help him. It’s good to get rid of the troublemaker."

"Okay, that's what I meant. Zhan Ting's ability is beyond doubt. You can just help from the side." Old man Ming said.

"Then I'm going, grandpa." After Ming Ye said coldly, he turned and strode out.

Father Ming looked at Mingyu and shook his head slightly, knowing that his son's resignation had been decided, and now he couldn't persuade him.

Tomorrow night it will be cold to the Lu's house.

Mrs. Lu, Lu Yaoshi, and Zhan Qiuliang are already preparing for Yun Wei's wedding.

Yun Lan and Old Man Yun also smiled.