To be honest, your nephew has had friendship before, and he really doesn't look like a member of your Mu family. However, it doesn't make any sense for you to tell me this today. Please, Mr. President, put the country first and the people first. If you feel guilty, you should admit your crime and don't let your career be ashamed. Haven't you ever thought that even if Mu Weicheng has the opportunity to sit in a high position, whether your existence will become a stain that he can't erase for the rest of his life? "Ling Mofeng's words were as sharp as a knife, every word cut the old president's most painful spot.

The old president's face froze for a moment. Obviously, he never faced up to the mistakes he made, let alone thought about how much impact his existence would have on his descendants.

Ling Mofeng's words were like a bomb thrown into a dream planned by the old president. He was suddenly in a state of chaos and lost his mind. His face was dark and ugly, and he could only feel the pain in his heart. He hurriedly tried to find medicine with trembling hands, but his hands were shaking so badly that he didn't even have the strength to twist the bottle cap. The only thing left was to press a button next to him, and someone rushed in from outside the door immediately.

"Mr. President." It was his bodyguard and his confidantes who came in. Seeing the old president fall off the chair and curl up on the ground struggling in pain, he quickly found medicine, took a glass of water, helped the old president to drink.

"I may not be able to attend the meeting in the afternoon. Let Ling Mofeng go." The old president gasped for breath, but his face was still pale.

"Mr. President, this meeting is very important. Are you sure you won't attend?" The minister beside him asked with a look of surprise, even a little worried.

The old president looked away and lost focus for a moment. Suddenly, he took his mobile phone: "My old bones are about to fall apart. I really don't have the energy to deal with this conference. You go out first, and I'll make a call."

A group of people looked at the old president's strange expression with different expressions, not knowing whether it was worry or fear. The old president took the mobile phone and turned out the number book. At the bottom of the Zongduo number, he saw Mu Weicheng's name.

"Hello, Uncle." The phone was connected, and a deep male voice came faintly.

"I have a heart problem. The doctor urged me to have an operation. Can you come back and see me?" The old Mr. President's voice was sad and lonely.

"Are you serious?" The man's voice became more urgent.

"If the operation is not successful, I may die directly on the operating table. We will never see each other again in this life. At least it will be an uncle and nephew. If I can't see you before I die, I will be very regretful." The old president's voice was self-deprecating and sighing.

"Then I'll ask for leave and go back right away." The man was silent for two seconds before agreeing to come back.

"Okay, come back." There was finally a smile on the old president's pale face.

After hanging up the phone, the old president closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair. He had always liked this little nephew. He was very close to him when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became more and more like a stranger. Unless the official had to come back, he was stationed outside at ordinary times, running around like a wanderer.

Ling Mofeng was sitting in the office, feeling turbulent in his heart. The general election was imminent. He didn't expect the old president to voluntarily abstain. He also told him a condition. In fact, although the candidate for the vice president has not been decided yet, there are many capable people. Only by fair competition can Zhang show his respect for this position.

It's like he also sat in this position in the votes of everyone.

"Mu Weicheng." Ling Mofeng murmured the name in a low voice, his brows furrowed slightly, and the door of memory seemed to be opened by a ray of light. On the ski resort, they fought because of their anger. At that time, they were only fourteen or fifteen years old. They were young and energetic and refused to admit defeat.

There was another time he remembered deeply, and it was also at that age. On the basketball court, he took his younger sister Nuannuan to play. Mu Weicheng sat next to him with a broken arm and watched. Without a chance to play, Ling Mofeng gave his six or seven-year-old sister to him to take care of. Paying attention to her as a little girl, she agreed to let Nuan Nuan tie his hair.

After the basketball cold was over, Ling Nuannuan had already pulled Mu Weicheng's handsome hairstyle with more than a dozen small twists, which became the funniest thing that day.

Later, every time he came out, his younger sister was clamoring to come out with her, and said that she would continue to tie Mu Weicheng's hair. Mu Weicheng was so scared that she hid for a long time, until later, she didn't want to talk to that mischievous little girl anymore.

Thinking of these old things, Ling Mofeng couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing. These beautiful past events in his memory were hard to find after Mu Weicheng's father passed away. He seemed to be a different person. He stopped playing around and concentrated on studying. He seemed to grow up overnight.

The corners of the man's upturned mouth were slightly stiff, Ling Mofeng sighed softly, after so many years, when they met again, they still couldn't find the unfettered feeling they had back then, as if there was an invisible wall between them, blocking their friendship and making them more polite and unfamiliar.

Ling Mofeng shook his head, and didn't go into detail about this matter anymore. He would never agree to the old president's conditions. This is unfair and illegal.

As night fell and the lights came on, Wang Xinyi drove to the place that Uncle Yu said. It turned out to be an old street, and it was difficult to find a parking space next to it.

Wang Xinyi finally found a place, but was squeezed in by another car.

Seeing this, Wang Xinyi was immediately annoyed. She had already reversed the car into the garage, so why would someone come over to grab a seat so impolitely?

So, she immediately opened the door and got out of the car, looking for a theory with the other party.

There were two men and two women who got out of the car. They were both quite young. Wang Xinyi immediately asked angrily, "I saw this parking space first. You can't be so unreasonable."

"Auntie, what's the point? You were right when you saw it first, but let's stop first. Who made your technique so bad." A girl next to her raised her chin arrogantly, sneering. JrNovels.com