Fu Muhan was usually meticulous in meetings, but this was the first time he kept a serious face during the entire meeting like today.

Fu Muhan looked at Monar Bai, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said with a half-smile, "Minister Bai, this matter concerns the people, so naturally we have to be more serious."

At this time, Fu Muhan's face had returned to its former appearance.

How could Bai Monar not recognize that this was his prevarication?

"That's good."

Looking at this outstanding man, Bai Monar felt a pity in his heart.

He raised such an outstanding daughter and successfully arranged her to be with Your Excellency, but in the end she was transferred away.

Bai Monar was a little unwilling.

Turning his deep eyes a few times, Bai Monar slowly said: "There is no one else around now. I have a few words to say to you."

"Now that everything is stable at home and abroad, it's time for you to find a first lady."

Hearing this, the smile on Fu Muhan's lips disappeared.

"Minister Bai should pay more attention to the international situation."

After saying that, Fu Muhan stood up and left.

Yuan Bai paused for a moment, then immediately picked up the files on the desktop and followed.

Damn it, what happened to you today?

Normally I would be polite to Minister Bai, but today I was so disrespectful to him.

The man walked very fast, and Yuan Bai followed at a trot.

After walking for a while, the man in front suddenly stopped. Yuan Bai reacted quickly but still almost ran into him.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Your Excellency."

Yuan Bai was frightened as he almost offended your Excellency.

Fu Muhan turned around and asked directly, "Is it time to look for it?"

Yuan Bai paused for a few seconds before reacting, "Your Excellency, the former president's little prince is already seven years old at your age. The former president also has eight children, among whom..."

Fu Muhan turned around and left before Yuan Bai finished speaking.

"???"

Are you sick?

Do you need another doctor to see you?

**

Before dark, several bulletproof vehicles drove into the Palace of Christ.

As soon as he stepped into the house, a small figure ran towards Fu Muhan.

"Uncle~"

Chris ran "da da da", with two little braids on his head swaying, very cute.

Fu Muhan glanced around first, then knelt down and picked up his niece, "Why is Chris here?"

"mua~"

Chris kissed his uncle on the cheek.

"Uncle, mommy and daddy have abandoned Chris again."

Little Chris pursed his lips, his big blue eyes were watery, and he looked a little aggrieved.

An Fusen on the side said: "Sir, Miss Chris was brought here by the madam. The madam said there is a banquet tonight and she will come to pick up Miss Chris tomorrow."

Fu Muhan said softly, "Yes", and while carrying his niece as he walked inside, he said in a soft voice: "Chris can go when he grows up a little."

My sister and her husband like to travel, but our little niece cannot fly due to health reasons.

So every time the couple went on a trip, they would send Chris to her grandparents or grandma, and occasionally to Fu Muhan.

It depends on what chris means.

Chris has heard this sentence many times and has no reaction at all.

"Uncle plays with Chris."

Fu Muhan replied lovingly, "Okay."

With that said, Fu Muhan placed Chris in the children's play area set up by the servants, "Chris will play by himself for a few minutes. Uncle will go back to the room and change clothes."

"Okay." Chris played with the toys intently.

Fu Muhan quickly went back to his room and changed into home clothes.

"Sir, do you need to make dinner in advance?" Anfuson asked.

Fu Muhan came back earlier than usual today, so An Fusen needed to make sure.

Fu Muhan glanced towards the entertainment area and asked, "Did Chris eat anything when he came?"

"Miss Chris ate a piece of layer cake, two strawberries, two grapes, and two apples at half past four."

"Then there's no need to advance."

"Yes."

Fu Muhan walked towards his niece.

While playing with his niece, Fu Muhan suddenly remembered something, so he said to Chris, who was having a great time, "Chris, uncle wants to ask you something."

Chris stopped playing with toys and looked at Fu Muhan, "Uncle, what do you want to ask?"

Fu Muhan put a hand on Chris's small shoulder and asked softly: "Chris, do you still remember the sister who helped you find your family in the mall last time?"

Hearing this, Chris's eyes lit up and his little head nodded, "Remember."

My sister is so beautiful, of course she remembers it.

A cunning light flashed through his blue eyes, "Then sister helped Chris last time, should we thank her?"

Chris nodded again, "Yes."

The corners of Fu Muhan's lips raised in an inconspicuous arc, "How about Chris treat sister to dinner?"

"it is good."

"But, Chris doesn't know where his sister is." Chris frowned.

"Uncle, go get in touch."

"Okay~" Chris immediately jumped up with joy.

After a while, Fu Muhan stood on the balcony and made a call.

Quite strange.

He had only met her a few times, but that woman was still lingering in his mind.

Or maybe it’s been like this since the first page.

Fu Muhan has lived for more than twenty years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

This was not a good thing for him who had always been ruthless, so he cut the mess quickly after being ridiculous a few times.

But I never thought that I would meet again without any warning.

When a female voice came from the phone, the hand holding the phone tightened.

Fu Muhan also said hello and got straight to the point.

Hearing that she didn't want payment, Fu Muhan became nervous, and he quickly moved Chris out.

Finally managed to hook up with someone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Muhan clearly felt his chest beating faster than usual.

the first lady……

"Uncle, uncle~" Chris' voice interrupted Fu Muhan's thoughts.

Fu Muhan put the phone in his pocket and hugged her firmly when Chris rushed over.

"Uncle, have you made an appointment with your beautiful sister?"

"Ah."

"That's great, uncle." Chris slapped Fu Muhan on the face.

Fu Muhan was in a good mood, "Let's go have dinner, and uncle will play with Chris later."

"it is good."

……

The appointed day soon arrived.

Your Excellency's good mood is felt throughout the Presidential Palace.

After reporting the matter, Secretary of State Bugikela asked Yuan Bai privately, "Special Assistant Yuan, is there anything good you can do today?"

Yuan Bai shook his head, "It's no different from usual."

Bujikra nodded and left with some confusion.

Looking at Bujik's retreating figure, Yuan Bai thought to himself: It's not that he was wrong, your Excellency is really in a good mood today.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from the office, and Yuan Bai went in immediately.

"Your Mightiness."

Fu Muhan tugged on his tie and ordered, "Call a stylist over."

Call it styling?

A look of surprise appeared on Yuan Bai's face.

You actually want to ask for styling?

You know, when you took office, you didn't even do any modeling.

When Yuan Bai was stunned, a captivating gaze fell on him.

Then there was a somewhat deep voice, "What are you doing standing still!"

"I'll go right away." Yuan Bai didn't dare to delay any longer.

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