Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Ming Ye sneered and said: "This is what Hitomi earned by himself, so you can wear it with confidence. Also, immediately you will not be the President's wife, and it is not for others to say you should not use it. thing."

"Then I took it all disrespectfully." Yun Lan said with a smile when he saw the kindness of his son and his wife.

"Are the things that should be packed up?" asked Ming Ye coldly, "Should I arrange for someone to help?"

"No, there is not much to pack." Mingyu said, "When the time comes, I will move back to the old house with your mother and grandparents. An Che has already asked people to help clean up the old house. Besides, we may not live there either. Your mother and I are planning to travel everywhere."

Ming Ye sneered and said, "It's so good."

"I heard that the Yan family is helping Wang Jinhu to run for president this time. Although the Yan family's power has been emptied by you, the centipede is dead but not stiff. He still has a certain ability. There is also Wang Jinhu, the city government. It’s quite deep. He suffered a loss in An Che’s hands last time. If he were in the position, it might be detrimental to our Ming family. But no matter what, you hold on. We are not afraid of the shadow crooked, and we don’t do bad things. Don't be afraid of them." Mingyu turned to business.

"I understand, father. Although I am only active in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, there are many people who have made friends with us in the whole country. In any case, we are not afraid of the Wang family. As long as we survive the past few years, we will be fine. "Tomorrow nodded coldly.

Lin Motong on the side heard a thrilling feeling from their simple words.

The struggle between these people is entirely a sword and shadow, killing without seeing blood.

Lin Motong felt a bit heavy when he came out of the Ming family.

"Fool, what are you thinking?" Ming Ye asked coldly.

"If it is true that King Jinhu is in the position, will you be sad? I have heard that before that King Jinhu and An Che have fought many times. I heard that they have a daughter who also suffered. I am still very Worried about you." Lin Motong said in a low voice.

"So it is impossible for us to let Wang Jinhu take the position."

"What about it, you and An Che are very old, and it is impossible to run for president. Moreover, An Che has always been unwilling to do this. I feel that he would rather develop in business than take a trip in this muddy water."

Tomorrow night he smiled coldly: "Don't worry about so much. Among the candidates for the presidential election this time, there are also very good friends with me. At that time, as long as we support them, it will be enough.

Hearing what he said, Lin Motong breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's like that. I don't understand these things, but you know you are sure that you are ready for these things, so I won't worry about it."

"Yeah." Ming Ye coldly rubbed her hair.

Next, the five-year presidential campaign began in full swing.

In order to resist the Ming family, the Yan family desperately helped Wang Jinhu canvass votes and contributed money and efforts.

But the Ming family has Ming Ye Leng and An Che, as well as Lu Zhan Ting Yunwei, who they want to support, this kind of combat power cannot be supported by people like the Yan family.

Lin Motong was at ease doing her own thing.

The presidential battle is in full swing.

Now Mingyu will no longer be the president, and the Yan family is less afraid of them.