There has always been no friendship between countries, only interests.

Once a spy trained as an agent sits in the position of the president's wife, then there will be no secrets in the future country R.

Thinking about it, Qing Cang couldn't help the coldness in his back.

Jin Zeming glanced at him unhappily, probably guessing Qing Cang's thoughts.

"Get out! A moment to get Taylor upstairs. ”

He looked down at the ring inside the box, thinking about the woman's beautiful and delicate face, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a warm smile.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

After Qing Cang left, Jin Zeming sat alone in the study for a while.

When he saw that the time was almost up, he put away the ring and stood up, and strode out.

The Salis Palace has withstood the test of time, and the exquisite frescoes on the ceiling, the elegant and intricate carvings on the sides of the corridors, and the dating hints revealed throughout the building all add a unique understated luxury to this ancient palace.

Walking in the corridor covered with handmade carpets, Jin Zeming's face was gloomy.

When the extravagant decorations caught his eye, his eyes suddenly flickered.

As if the entire palace was about to topple before his eyes, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to the side.

Qing Cang rushed forward from behind to support him, "Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jin Zeming frowned and pushed him away.

"Your Excellency President, just now" Qing Cang felt that he should not be mistaken, it was indeed the President just now that His Excellency was about to fall.

He looked behind him, and the security guards behind them looked at him, confirming his judgment.

Walking to the staircase, Jin Zeming looked ahead and calmed down, "What about the lawyer?" ”

"Already waiting in the hall."

"Let him come upstairs in five minutes." After giving the order, Jin Zeming hurriedly went upstairs.

The servant standing at the door of the room was no longer the same Sophie she had seen when she arrived, and when she pushed the door open and entered, the room was very quiet.

Fang Yunyun was still sitting in front of the dresser, as if she had never left there.

The sound of the door tensed her nerves.

It takes courage to commit suicide, and she pretended to kill herself once, and this time she didn't have the courage anymore.

I'm afraid that Jin Zeming will really be ruthless, that is, he will make the fake come true, and he will have no power to return to the sky.

Jin Zeming glanced at her and didn't talk to her.

He just slowly walked to the couch in front of the window and sat down, leaning back slightly, his legs folded.

The expression is lazy and cold.

Fang Yunyun felt the piercing cold eyes, and couldn't help but grab the pen.

She flipped through the pages one by one, but she didn't dare to really delay, so she asked in a trembling voice, "I'm really not in the mood to read the details of the agreement, can you tell me, do I have alimony?" ”

"The lawyer will tell you." Jin Zeming replied lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the lawyer knocked softly on the door.

"Come in"

The door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in with a brown briefcase in his hand, smiling.

He looked well-mannered, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose.

"Your Excellency," he first saluted Jin Zeming politely, and then walked behind Fang Yunyun, "Ms. Fang Yunyun, I'm Taylor, and I'm the lawyer in charge of the divorce between Your Excellency the President and you. ”

Fang Yunyun turned around, stunned.

I don't know!

It's an unfamiliar name, and it's an unfamiliar candidate for a lawyer.