Remember, Ji Yanhan will definitely check your background, but don't worry, your background has been cleared up. After you go out, you have to play the role completely, and we will also be enemies in the future! " Ji Lin reminded her with a sinister smile.

"If I don't go deep into the opponent's camp, how can I let him see my determination to share weal and woe with him? Don't worry, I know what to do, and I will pick the right time to do it!" Liu Yue strode away after finishing speaking.

"It's really a woman like a goblin, Ji Yanhan, can you still hold it?" Ji Lin watched Gao Yue leave, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more smug.

And in another office, a woman is holding a glass of red wine, and is drawing a picture for a man with one hand. She is painting an oil painting, intended to be realistic, and she writes swiftly, flowing like flowing water.

"Mr. President, I wonder if you are satisfied with this painting?" The woman put down the wine, turned the painting over, and sat on the office chair. The majestic old president looked at it and clapped her hands in praise: "Miss Wan is indeed young and promising. She is only twenty-four years old and has become famous all over the world. Your grandfather must be proud of you."

"Yes, my grandfather has always praised me, and also praised Mr. President for his ability to govern the country, diligent government and love for the people. He is a good example for us to learn from!" Wan Qianqian said with a charming smile. "

Miss Wan's mouth is really sweet, and her words are beautiful, well, I will definitely congratulate you on your oil painting exhibition the day after tomorrow! "Mr. President is very satisfied with her.

"Mr. President, my grandfather hastily recruited me to return to China to hold an art exhibition. I am really nervous. However, my grandfather said that he owes Mr. President a favor. If I can do something for you, it is right to repay your favor." Wan Qianqian said with sincerity.

"Well, the state affairs are difficult. I couldn't find a suitable candidate, so I found your grandfather and asked you to come and help me." The old president had a helpless expression.

"It's okay, Mr. President, what do you hope I can do for you?" Wan Qianqian got up and brought the old president a cup of tea, and asked softly. "

I hope you can get close to Ling Mofeng and make him fall in love with you! "The old president made his demands known."

ah? "Wan Qianqian's mind was blank, and she couldn't catch her breath for a moment: "You let me approach Mr. Vice President?" "

"Yes, he and I have been at odds recently. The political situation is in a dilemma. The future of the country is in the hands of the two of us. But I really don't want to fight with him. He is a junior, and he should know how to be humble. But he sharpened a sharp knife and pointed it at me. It's really embarrassing for me." The old president expressed emotion, hoping to get Wan Qianqian's sympathy.

"I'm just a painter, and I used painting as a companion since I was a child. I really don't know much about national affairs, but I promised my grandfather to help you when I return to China, so I will work hard to do it." Wan Qianqian suddenly felt sympathetic to the old president after hearing his sadness. "

Miss Wan, you are beautiful, talented, and have a collection of poems and books. I believe Ling Mofeng will be interested in you! "The old president encouraged her.

"Really? I only heard that Mr. Vice President is a man with a gentle temper!" Wan Qianqian's expression brightened.

Seeing the light in Wan Qianqian's eyes, the old president laughed and nodded in praise: "He is indeed very attractive. As a junior, he is one of the few top-notch talents I recognize. If any woman is lucky enough to be his wife, she will be happy with him for the rest of her life." Wan Qianqian

Qianqian blushed suddenly. She was young and thin-skinned, but she couldn't help building a beautiful picture in her mind. The morning breeze lifted the curtains. She opened the door and saw the man with his hands open towards him. also

Xu is an artist, and her imagination is always rich. As long as she thinks something good, she can generally form a more perfect work in her mind.

"Miss Wan, I'm not joking. I know you are a very hard-working and talented girl, but you should know the mission you have shouldered this time. You are repaying my kindness for your grandfather, and you are also looking for your life. Happiness, but also for the stability and peace of this country. In short, this matter is very urgent. I hope you must pay attention to it. Ling Mofeng is relatively indifferent to the opposite sex. You have to think carefully about how you want to attract his attention!" After the old president finished speaking, he turned and left. Qian was smart enough to understand what he meant.

Wan Qianqian is of course smart. Moreover, she is full of emotions, so she has a good way of attracting men.

She poured another glass of red wine for herself, and gently swirled the liquid in the glass. When the corner of her mouth smiled, a pair of cute little pear nests loomed, adding a little playfulness to her beauty.

This time, she is an internationally famous oil painter recruited by the country. Next, she has an important job to contact. There are several new reception rooms in the office building. On the walls of the reception rooms, she needs to use oil paintings to move several famous domestic scenic spots on the walls. and

Moreover, her art exhibition this time represents the glory of the country, and Ling Mofeng will definitely come to visit her. At that time, she only needs to do some small tricks, and the most important part is to get this man's attention first.

The plan was arranged step by step, carefully and secretly, except for a few important ministers around the old president, basically no one knew about the plan this time.

And Wan Qianqian and Gao Yue, two extremely outstanding women, came here with their own goals and dreams. They are also very smart and know how to use this opportunity to find a better future for themselves.

That night!

The winter snow has been drifting for a day, and the north wind outside the window is blowing, and the chill that rolls up makes the hairs stand on end. "

Blow open the window, I'll go, what kind of wind is blowing, demon wind! "After Lan Yanxi took a shower, she felt that the corridor in the house was extremely cold. She tightened her large male nightgown and ran to the end of the corridor in small steps. She saw a window blown open by the wind, swaying in the wind and making noise. Blue

Yanxi found that she was familiar with every corner of this home, and she was really depressed. Even though it didn't belong to her home yet, she was already familiar with it thoroughly. Heart JrNovels.com