President Daddy's Excessive Love

Plants in such a harsh environment, still do not give up to show that beautiful, the body of a person, why fear the wind and waves, cowering?

Lan Yanxi’s mind was replaying these profound questions that she had never thought about before. Perhaps this was to strengthen her own heart. When she saw things thoroughly, her injuries would not be that severe because what she saw through was nothing more than this.

If Lan Xianxian came to fight for it, she would fight for it. In the end, she would be the one to get what she deserved.

There was a memorial hall for martyrs in front of them. The front steps were clear and the grass next to it was long. The wind and rain gave off a cold and mournful feeling. Even though the window was bright, it was difficult to hide the reverence for the ancestors.

As Lan Yanxi was walking up the stairs, she accidentally stumbled. A foreign guest quickly grabbed her arm.

At that moment, the man walking in front turned his head and saw Lan Yanxi leaning on the man’s side with a nervous expression, apologizing in shame.

The man smiled at her. Actually, he had been paying attention to Lan Yanxi the entire time, because she was the only young and beautiful woman in the group. In addition to her meticulous dedication, her eyes didn’t waver, and the man was even more interested in her.

Men who are said to be serious are the most attractive, but when a woman is serious, her appearance is also quite cute.

A certain someone slightly narrowed his eyes. His face, which was previously as warm as jade, had also become tense.

Ling Mofeng didn’t know where the sour taste came from, but he was unhappy.

How come this woman can even walk and fall? Don’t tell him that it was because she had been watching him that she fell. If that was really the reason, then he would forgive her.

Lan Yanxi smiled at him politely in embarrassment. Suddenly, she heard the male guest point out a direction: "I want to walk over there. Could Miss Lan accompany me and explain it to me?"

Luckily, Wang Xinyi smiled and helped her out of the predicament. "Mr. Lincoln, I’m sorry, Yanxi just joined our department a few days ago, and she doesn’t know much about the story of the Martyrs’ Garden. If you don’t mind, I can accompany you to take a look."

"Oh, so it’s like this. Then forget it, when there’s a chance, let’s invite Miss Lan to have di

er together." The male guest sincerely showed his affection for Lan Yanxi. This made some of the staff who came with her to be shocked and almost exploded.

If this foreign guest, Mr. Lincoln, didn’t know Lan Yanxi’s current identity, the staff at the scene all knew about it. If this foreign guest, Mr. Lincoln, didn’t know Lan Yanxi’s current identity, the staff at the scene all knew about it.

Lan Yanxi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Wang Xinyi stood to the side and explained politely, "Mr. Lin Ken, this might be a little inappropriate. Yanxi already has a fiance."

"Oh?" The male guest looked disappointed. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Such a beautiful and cute girl would naturally attract the love of many men. I was too late!"

Mr. Lin Ken’s half-joking words made the surrounding people feel neither awkward nor fu

y. After a round of laughter, this matter was finally settled.

Lan Yanxi knew that the men in this country were enthusiastic and took the initiative. This male guest did not have any presumptuous intentions, so she did not take it to heart.

However, even if she didn’t care, it didn’t mean that someone wouldn’t. Ling Mofeng had a ball of fire in his heart and was thinking of a way to punish this woman.

After the trip, the sky had turned dark. The group then headed back to the office.

Lan Yanxi sat in the car, looking out the window at the dark sky. An unavoidable feeling of anticipation rose in her heart.

Every time Ling Mofeng came back to look for her, he would not greet her in advance. She only thought that it was a pleasant surprise, and every time she thought about it, it made her happy and satisfied.

"Yanxi, even foreign guests fall in love with you at first sight, yet some people turn a blind eye to you. Is this the sorrow of us women?" Wang Xinyi leaned against the car. She had been taking notes the moment she got in the car. Now that she was done, she put down her pen. Suddenly, she thought of something and took it out. Lan Yanxi knew that she was helping him redress his grievances again. She couldn’t help but laugh as she pursed her lips: "Sister Xinyi, you’re actually still young. Are you really not pla

ing on looking for the other half anymore?"

"I am 34 years old this year, and I feel powerless. Besides, I see too clearly into men that it’s hard for me to build trust in them. However, marriage requires trust between people. Perhaps I really will live a lonely life." Wang Xinyi shook her head and laughed at herself.

"Trust?" Lan Yanxi muttered these two words, but she still didn’t understand their true meaning.

"Trust is a human instinct, Yanxi. You’ll understand it in the future." Wang Xinyi didn’t want to imbue her with too many things. She was soon going to get engaged, and she had to explore the road of marriage step by step. Perhaps one day, she would be able to steadily grasp the rhythm of marriage. An outsider had taught her a lesson. No matter how good it was, marriage was something that she had to digest herself. In this world, no one could truly succeed in marriage.

Lan Yanxi nodded. Actually, she already understood it now, just like how she hadn’t seen Ling Mofeng for many days, but she never doubted what he was doing or who he was meeting these days. Whether there was a young and beautiful woman among them, whether he had any feelings or simple affections towards those women, she didn’t seem to doubt them and only trusted him wholeheartedly.

He wondered if Ling Mofeng also trusted him that much.

Lan Yanxi lowered her head and smiled. Trust and suspicion were mutual.

The sky finally turned completely dark. When Ling Mofeng arrived at the office, the foreign leader also had his own staff to entertain him. Ling Mofeng’s work for the day was finally over.

As soon as he returned to his office, he felt short of breath and short of breath. All he could think about was one thing: meeting that woman.

In the past, he couldn’t go look for her because he was afraid of exposing their relationship. But now, everyone knew that she was his fiancee, he should be able to go look for her without any qualms.

Just as Ling Mofeng was thinking about all this, his body walked to the door more confidently than his heart.

He reached to open the door, but his hand stopped. However, it was only for a second that he was awake. The next second, he opened the door without any hesitation and walked towards the corridor with large strides.

Ling Mofeng’s attitude made people retreat, because his aura was not as gentle as it used to be. Instead, it had an aggressive air, as if he was going to find someone to settle the score.

It was time to get off work. Many employees had already left work. Ling Mofeng wanted to go look for Lan Yanxi because he knew she definitely hadn’t left yet.

"Mr. Vice President!"

"Mister!"

Along the way, many people couldn’t avoid this man, so they didn’t dare to greet him. Ling Mofeng only nodded politely, but his eyes were still fixed in front of him with a calm and domineering ma

er.

Lan Yanxi was tidying up her desk, holding two pens and a few documents. She was about to return them to her colleague, but she didn’t expect that the moment she got up, she would be startled by the sudden appearance of a figure at the door.

"Lan Yanxi, come with me. I have something to say!" Ling Mofeng called her by name and his displeased tone scared everyone present for a second. The next second, he looked at Lan Yanxi sympathetically as if she was going to suffer a terrible fate.

Lan Yanxi didn’t know what Ling Mofeng did today. For a moment, she stood dumbly in front of the desk and put down what she was holding.

"Come here!" The man saw her dawdling and repeated his words again before he turned around and walked towards the sparsely populated meeting room.

Lan Yanxi had no choice but to hurry towards him, feeling baffled.