Mozu Beitan didn't speak, just quietly looked at the vehicles flowing outside the window, and his dark eyes became deep.

"Your Excellency, there is a political meeting in the evening, do you want to go back to the presidential palace?"

"No, change the meeting to tomorrow and go to the shallow bay villa."

Quan Yileng was stunned and didn't ask anything more: "Yes." ”

Ten minutes away, the black luxury car stopped in front of the gate of the villa, Mozu Beitan got out of the car, with a freshly lit cigarette between his fingers, and walked towards the villa.

The furniture in the room was untouched, but it was covered with a white cloth, and the faint moonlight was refracted to the ground through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the dust in the air was very clear.

Mozu Beitan looked at the ground in the center of the living room and asked, "Where did the shark go?" ”

"At the family's headquarters."

The man came to the window, opened it, looked at the sea in front of him, and asked, "What are the consequences for those who betray their family?" ”

"Death penalty or erasure of memories and expulsion from the family."

Mozu Beitan raised his hand and took a deep puff of cigarette, and a few smoke surrounded the man.

Turning his head slightly, he seemed to hear the familiar voice in his ears again: "It's that nuclear submarine, I saw it last time!" ”

There seemed to be a woman in front of him who was pushing herself: "You don't have to worry about me, you go quickly!" ”

The corners of Mozu Beitan's mouth raised a beautiful arc: Time is not forgiving, and the young woman has now become the mother of a three-year-old child.

When I came to the master bedroom on the second floor, my eyes roughly swept the entire room, and my eyes suddenly fell on the black mobile phone on the sofa.

The man walked over and picked it up, only to find that this was what he had used before, the headphone jack was still engraved with "M", and the phone could be turned on, and he looked through a few software at random, and finally clicked on the photo album with his thumb and fingertips.

What catches your eye is the lovely face of a certain woman, and the basketball uniform behind her that she has taken off after playing basketball.

Looking at the shallow Zike in the photo, the smile on the corner of Mozu Beitan's mouth deepened more and more.

Put the phone in his pocket, returned to the living room, and looked at the sofa not far away, where he used to sit in Nian Nianfeng, the man's eyes became sharper and sharper.

"Old, boss......" Quan Yiling looked at the tablet in his hand, and looked at Mozu Beitan in front of him with some confusion.

"What's the matter?"

"I think you should take a look at this." As he spoke, Quan Yiling handed the tablet to the man.

Sliding the screen, the man's eyes browsed the text on it at a glance, and he didn't expect the reaction to be so fierce about the news on the Internet before, and within a few days, hundreds of thousands of comments exploded under the news.

"As the president of the country, how can you only care about your own children's interests?"

"Isn't the president's marriage supposed to be a marriage?"

"I heard that when Mr. President was young, he had a baby kiss with a big country."

"The president's identity is so noble, why is he so unstable, can he govern a good country?"

Mozu Beitan roughly flipped through the comments, and suddenly, a Weibo post attracted the man's attention.

Weibo's name is Summer Snow, and I just posted an article not long ago: The new president sells drug business, and he also privately starts a business behind his back to earn people's money, which is simply shameful behavior! is still sitting in the position of the president and abusing his power to deal with the affairs of the former mayor Qi Wozeng, putting all the fault on Qi Wozeng, and letting the good people bear the blame for him! Strongly demand the abdication of the president!

Mozu Beitan returned the tablet to Quan Yiling on the side, squinted his dark eyes slightly and looked at the full moon in the sky, and he could see who sent it between the lines.

After Quan Yiling read the post, his brows furrowed: "Your Excellency, what should I do now?" ”

"I'm here to see how much this 'summer snow' can make a fuss for me."

After speaking, Mozu Beitan walked towards the outside of the villa, his eyes signaled to go back to the presidential palace, Quan Yiling sat in the car, looking at the post he had just posted, his slender fingers tapped on the screen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.