The next day, the number of comments on the Weibo post on the Internet went from hundreds of thousands to millions, and the whole network was hotly debated by the 'summer snow'.

Asa Zike looked at the lines of words that appeared on the mobile phone screen, his brows couldn't help but lock, he closed the phone and looked at his son who was still sleeping next to him, the woman gently got out of bed and walked towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Meng Jin and Zhou Nanyue hurriedly walking to the study, and Asa Zike was just about to go to have a look, but after thinking about it, he still retreated to the room.

Such a big public opinion on him on the Internet will definitely affect his opinion in the hearts of the people, and the most important thing to be a president is to win the hearts of the people.

In the study, Mozu Beitan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the many media gathered outside the presidential palace with low eyes, and his face was not shocked.

"Your Excellency, 'Summer Snow' is indeed Qi Mengwan's trumpet, I don't know what her intentions are in doing this, this is obviously digging a pit by herself and jumping by herself."

"She wants to die and has to pull a cushion." Zhou Nanyue looked at the news report on TV and said lightly.

"She is telling the truth, and she wants to use the power of netizens to launch public indignation, so that I can lose the support of the people while sitting in a stable position, this woman cannot be underestimated." Mozu Beitan said with a smile.

"Your Excellency, are you going to deal with this matter?"

"Leave her alone, let her make more trouble."

"Boss, the Imperial Business Alliance will be completed in another month." Meng Yi came to the man's side and said.

"This project took five years, which is a little more than we expected."

"How many companies are involved?"

"Three hundred and fifty-six, but there is not one that has a foothold in the world."

"Ou Leng Yan company?"

"Yes."

Meng Yi sat on the sofa and smiled: "My wallet is about to explode." ”

"Now, Ou Lengyan is dead, and his company has no legal heir, and there is nothing to threaten us." Quan Yiling said.

"The transition from politics to economics can begin." Mozu Beitan lit a cigarette and narrowed his dark eyes slightly.

"Boss, the family's affairs haven't been dealt with yet, I'll leave first."

"Okay."

After the three of them left, Asa Zike slowly entered the study, looking at the cold and arrogant back of the man in front of the window, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"What do you do about things online?" Asa Zike came to the man's side and spoke softly.

"You're caring about me?" Mozu Beitan turned his head sideways and looked directly into the woman's eyes.

"If you think it is, that's it." Qianzi Ke retracted his gaze and looked at the media outside the house, and couldn't help but sigh: "Media reporters are the most terrible profession." ”

"How do you say that?"

"They are following up, and they can't get rid of it if they want to."

Mozu Beitan looked at the woman, and sure enough, the pure little face added a little bit of feminine unique charm. Flatter.

"Are you ready to be the president's wife?"

"Nope." The answer was crisp and clear.

Mozu Beitan couldn't help but be stunned, Asakko glanced at the man, and said in a low voice: "I, I don't have that feeling of being your wife." ”

The man didn't speak, and the woman continued, "Now I feel like a nurse for Baozi." ”

"And what do you want to do?"

Asa Zi picked her fingers, looked up at the man in front of her, and said seriously, "I want to get back the feeling I once had." ”

"With me for the money, as before?"

"When did I stay with you for money, if I had taken a fancy to your money, I would have run away as early as when you went bankrupt, you conscienceless!"

"I've known you for a few years, I got married and had a son directly, I won't talk about marriage without a ceremony, I haven't even fallen in love, I'm thankful, I also want the feeling of holding it in the palm of my hand and being afraid of melting in my mouth!" The more Asakko Ke spoke, the more excited he became, and he clenched his fist and slammed it into the man's chest.

Mozu Beitan hooked his lips and smiled evilly, hugged the woman into his arms, and doted: "When I finish this time, let the time go back, but the span of the reverse flow is shorter, starting from four years ago." The progress is different from other couples, our husband and son, then get married, and then fall in love. ”