Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 1693 Focus
On the day of identification.

A large number of media reporters had already received the news in advance, and even rushed to the National Appraisal Center even faster than the parties involved. The person doing the appraisal here today is Lin Xiaojiu, who has aroused heated discussions in the capital recently!
It is also today that it will be officially announced whether she is the true heir of Elder Long.

This has been the biggest mystery in the Forty-Nine City in recent times, and because Lin Xiaojiu's arrogant behavior aroused public outrage as soon as she landed in the capital, almost everyone hoped that her appraisal result would be unsatisfactory, because as long as there is no With the protection of Mr. Long and the Long family, it is only a matter of time before he beats the dog in the water.

Falling... a water dog?

When a Mercedes-Maybach S600 appeared in people's sights in sequence, the same question could not help but arise in their hearts.

The black bulletproof glass is like a beast that can easily swallow people clean. The bulletproof coefficient is extremely high, which brings a strong visual feast to people. The shuddering feeling that can only be felt when watching the Godfather series of movies hits.

Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao were sitting in the car that was parked at the center line.

"Rarely lively."

Lei Xiao's thin lips moved slightly, and his eyes fell outside the car window. There were a lot of people standing at the entrance of the identification center, not to mention the many media reporters, who seemed to be waiting for them to show up.

"You still think it's not lively enough recently?"

Lin Hanxing pretended to be surprised, his almond eyes widened, and seeing Lei Xiao's eyes made his eyes darken a bit.

"Did you change your perfume?"

He suddenly brought up a completely irrelevant topic, but he came up to her neck and sniffed it lightly.

"Dog nose."

She did change to a sour plum scented perfume today because she was in a good mood. This was a new one sent to her by Lei's mother, and she said it was a perfume that had not yet been released by Lei's top make-up series brand.

"Long Qingru and Pu Wei came early."

Lei Xiao spoke in a deep voice, and his eyes fell on her slightly curly long hair scattered behind her. The eyes were dark and deep, just like the eyes when the two reunited after many years on the cruise ship.

"After waiting for so long, can you come earlier?"

As soon as Lin Hanxing finished speaking, Lei Xiao on the other side raised his hand and touched the hair next to her ear. When she came back to her senses, a jade hairpin with a head full of water was stuck in it, and there was still a hairpin hanging from the end. The tassels swayed with her movements.

"nice."

He said.

Lin Hanxing smiled.

It's not like smiling falsely and submissively when facing others, it's like the spring water is born, and the spring forest is gradually flourishing, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

The scene inside the car is naturally invisible outside the car, but the anxiety of the people outside can be clearly transmitted into the car.

"Why are you frowning?"

Liang Yuran looked expressionlessly at Jiang Xibao, who was looking out with bitter hatred on his face, his voice was cold and cold, like icy scum, and the short winter melon had been puffing up like a puffer fish since he got in the car, eager to fight.

"I'm angry!"

He asked, and Jiang Xibao answered.

"What are you angry about?"

Liang Yuran asked again.

"This group of people are full of bad water, and they just want to bully Miss Nine."

Jiang Xibao withdrew his gaze, turned his head and looked at Liang Yuran angrily, before getting out of the car, she could imagine that these people were definitely waiting to see Jiu Miss's joke, or they were planning how to make Jiu Miss be laughed at.

Bullying Lin Hanxing?
Liang Yuran remained silent.

An outsider who can bully her may still have time to reincarnate.

goo goo goo...

The sound came from Jiang Xibao's stomach.

"I'm so angry that I'm hungry."

Xibao rubbed his stomach with an aggrieved expression.

A piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was handed to her mouth, Jiang Xibao turned his head subconsciously, and his lips brushed Liang Yuran's finger lightly.

(End of this chapter)