Marriage Guide [Interstellar]

"Zihan, reporter Chen, welcome." Lochte greeted the two with a smile. When shaking hands with Qiao Zihan, he was obviously unwilling to let go.

Qiao Zihan finally snatched back his hand, sat on the chair, and struggled with a table of exquisite dim sum.eat?I really want to eat.But will Ming Lei get angry if he eats Wen Sen's food casually?

"Mr. Lochte is really thoughtful. I haven't interviewed anyone while having afternoon tea." Chen Lang said politely.

"Zihan is still young and growing up. I'm afraid he'll be hungry." Lochte said while putting a piece of snack on the plate in front of Qiao Zihan.

"I'm not hungry, thank you. Let's start the interview." Qiao Zihan finally gave up the idea of ​​eating completely. He remembered yesterday, when Ming Lei blocked Lochte's food for him.

"Yes, finish the interview early, and we can skip work and go home early." Chen Lang said, setting up the camera equipment.

When Lochte heard Chen Lang's words, his expression obviously became a little unnatural, but he quickly regained his composure.

Chen Lang took out his mobile phone, and started to ask questions to the questions prepared in the memo. "In the previous two presidential elections, Lochte's company supported Qiao Yuanzheng. Is it the same this time?" Chen Lang doesn't like routine. He asks about his personal situation, work situation, and life situation. Huanglong, ask the most important thing.

In order to win over Mingzhe, Qiao Yuanzheng facilitated the marriage of Ming Lei and Qiao Zihan, and this marriage just hurt Vincent Lochte, the prince of the Lochte Group. Will this matter affect the Lochte Group and Qiao Yuanzheng? Long-term intimacy, this is what deserves attention.

Lochte didn't expect Chen Lang to be so straightforward, took a sip of coffee, and said with a little thought, "President Joe has been re-elected for two terms, and this time he was nominated because of special circumstances during the war. Now that the war is over, according to the law, he should Automatically withdraw from the election."

After Lochte finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Zihan and said softly, "Isn't that so?"

Qiao Zihan twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment. With Qiao Yuanzheng's personality, he would never talk about work at home.In other words, as far as Qiao Zihan knew, Qiao Yuanzheng didn't talk much at home.

"According to the law, although the president can serve two terms, he cannot be re-elected. Qiao Yuanzheng has already been re-elected, and the law has opened a back door for him. It is not impossible to open the back door again this time." Chen Lang picked up the topic.

"Really? Will the law open the back door for him again, Zihan, do you know?" Lochte was still asking Qiao Zihan.

Qiao Zihan frowned, feeling nervous and annoyed at being forced to ask. He looked at Lochte and tried to keep smiling, "How do I know this kind of thing."

"He asked you to marry Ming Lei, isn't it just for this back door?" Lochte's voice suddenly sharpened, "Zihan, remember quickly, okay? Don't you hate being controlled by Qiao Yuanzheng the most!"

Qiao Zihan's smile finally broke, his face was cold, and his voice was calm, "What do I hate and what do I like, don't bother Mr. Lochte to tell me. I forgot some things, but that doesn't mean I need to sit in a stroller Here, let others push you."

Lochte stood up abruptly, rushed to Qiao Zihan, grabbed Qiao Zihan's shoulders, and pulled him up, "What did Qiao Yuanzheng do to you? Why did you become like this? You are still my son." Is it cold?"

"Mr. Lochte, please calm down." Chen Lang hurriedly grabbed Lochte's hand to prevent him from making outrageous moves.

"I don't know what Qiao Zihan you like is like, but I am what I am now." Qiao Zihan said firmly.He remembered what Ming Lei said to him on the day of his wedding, "follow your own feelings".

He wanted to be the Qiao Zihan he felt, not the Qiao Zihan that others felt. If that wasn't what Qiao Zihan was, then let Qiao Zihan be born again.After all, Qiao Zihan was just a symbol, and he was himself.

Lochte's face turned completely pale in Qiao Zihan's few words. He let go of Qiao Zihan, turned his back and took two deep breaths, and then adjusted his emotions.

"Sorry." He turned around, showing a shameful expression, "I lost my composure, forgive me."

"It's okay, let's continue the interview." Qiao Zihan smiled decently, took the lead to sit back, and the interview continued.

"According to Mr. Lochte, the Lochte Group is not going to continue to support Qiao Yuanzheng, is it? On the contrary, you will find ways to mobilize public opinion to force Qiao Yuanzheng to withdraw voluntarily and give up the chance of being re-elected president for the third time. " Chen Lang asked.

Qiao Zihan glanced at Chen Lang. He really didn't know that reporters could be so unscrupulous and talk nonsense.

Lochte obviously didn't expect that after the farce just now, Chen Lang could ask these sensitive questions so brazenly.He glanced at Qiao Zihan, smiled and said to Chen Lang, "Reporter Chen's imagination is really unparalleled. Instead of our Lochette Group mobilizing public opinion, why don't you mobilize public opinion, maybe you can let whoever you want to come to power."

Chen Lang was ridiculed, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and continued to ask, "Who does the Lochte Group want to take the stage? There are two candidates, one is the father of your rival in love, and the other is to break up the world between you and your lover." Uncle, it seems that you will not be happy whoever comes to power."

Qiao Zihan finally coughed, and handed Chen Lang's coffee to him, "Brother Lang, are you thirsty, drink some tea first." Qiao Zihan said while winking at Chen Lang, hoping that he would end the topic.

Chen Lang took the coffee, took a sip, and said to Qiao Zihan, "Learn more and learn more. In many cases, reality is more fantastic than fiction. Our job is to dig out all unimaginable realities."

Qiao Zihan was completely discouraged, he could only mourn in his heart, the entire galaxy couldn't stop Chen Lang.After nearly two hours of interview, Qiao Zihan pretended to be a display while quietly sending messages to Ming Lei.

Ming Lei sent bodyguards to follow Qiao Zihan, so he already knew about Qiao Zihan's coming to Rochette Manor.As soon as Qiao Zihan entered the gate, he sent a message with a crying emoji on his back.It's just that Qiao Zihan was pestered by the housekeeper at that time, and felt the shock, but didn't look at it.

Qiao Zihan: Brother Lang kept asking sensitive questions, and it's a miracle that he wasn't kicked out.

Ming Lei: You sit there, of course Luobote won't drive you away.

Qiao Zihan: ...

Ming Lei: That's fine, let him see how powerful Chen Lang is, and he won't dare to accept Xinghe's interviews in the future.

He doesn't know if Lochte has seen how powerful Chen Lang is, but it is true that Chen Lang has seen how powerful Lochte is.

Lochte is a businessman after all, he would lose control when facing Qiao Zihan, but not when facing reporters.When he gave up testing Qiao Zihan and focused on dealing with Chen Lang, Chen Lang couldn't even ask what flowers were planted in the garden.

Lochte was elegant and magnanimous from the beginning to the end, natural, peaceful, and patient, but in the end Chen Lang couldn't stand it anymore.

When leaving Lochte Manor, Chen Lang quietly sent a message to Qiao Zihan.

Chen Lang: Zihan, thanks to you, I have seen how good people in the upper class can laugh.

Qiao Zihan glanced at Chen Lang, shrugged slightly, and smiled helplessly.

"I'll take you back, Zihan." It was no longer the butler who sent the two of them out, but Lochte himself.

"No need, Ming Lei is here to pick me up." Qiao Zihan said, the three of them had already approached the gate, and Ming Lei in military uniform could be seen standing outside the gate.

Ming Lei belonged to the Asian Fleet before he was promoted to Marshal, and his military uniform was wine red that matched his hair color, but after he was promoted to Marshal, he changed to black, which was more calm and imposing.

It was already early autumn, and he wore a military cloak over his straight military uniform, which made him look even more majestic.It's just a head of wine red hair lifted by the wind, slightly messy, chic and coquettish.

Qiao Zihan said goodbye to Lochte and Chen Lang with a smile, and walked to Ming Lei, "Can I tie my hair up?"

Ming Lei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it very messy?"

"It's not chaotic, it's just a little frivolous." Qiao Zihan said, stretching out his hand to smooth Shun Minglei's hair, "It attracts bees and butterflies."

"Learn to act first. I haven't said you yet, but you have said me first." Ming Lei said, and glanced at Lochte by the door.

Lochte watched Qiao Zihan return to Ming Lei, but he didn't turn back immediately, but kept looking at this side with a haggard face.

Qiao Zihan also wanted to look back at Lochte's expression, but he held back. Since he decided to be with Ming Lei, he shouldn't give Lochte any hope.He stretched out his hand to open the car door, and took the lead in getting into the suspension car.

"Let's go, I'm so hungry, I want to go home for dinner."

Ming Lei smiled, and followed him on the suspension car.

All the way home, the two of them didn't talk much.This day's dinner table was filled with Mingzhe, the patriarch, and the two didn't whisper much.Qiao Zihan didn't hesitate until he returned to his room after dinner, "Ming Lei, do you know what I was like before?"

Ming Lei was changing clothes, and the strict military uniform was taken off, leaving only the pure white shirt inside, he said casually, "I don't know, why?"

"Today Lochte said that I have changed a lot." After all, Qiao Zihan was still a little concerned about whether he made a wrong decision because of his amnesia.

General Ming Lei hung up his jacket and walked up to Qiao Zihan before changing his military boots.He reached out and lifted Qiao Zihan's chin, making Qiao Zihan look at him, "Do you care? You care that you are different from before."

Qiao Zihan said in a daze: "I don't know what I was like before. Although I remember some, it feels very strange."

Ming Lei held Qiao Zihan's face with a light smile, pressed one leg on the bed, and pressed against Qiao Zihan's leg, "If you want me to say, don't care what other people say about you, and don't care what you should be in your own heart. Whatever you look like, that's fine."

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