Chapter: 1387

Qin Yinze gritted his teeth.

Quan Nanzhai walked past him and said at the same time: "I will protect her from now on!"

"It's up to you?" Qin Yinze shot Quan Nanzhai's eyes like a torch, "If you have the surname Quan, don't be too self-righteous, or you won't know how you died."

"Oh... really?" Quan Nanzhai turned his head back, looked at Qin Yinze, showed an inscrutable smile, turned around and left without saying a word.

Quan Nanzhai has never liked to talk quickly with others. He likes to use practical actions to wipe out those who hinder him.

For example, those who prevented him from taking the position of the supreme leader of country A, there are still a few people who can see such a warm sunshine.

"Mr. President, let me tell you about the precautions for today's forum." Back at the Beigong, Secretary He hurriedly greeted him, opened the file and started chattering, "Today's forum participants are from Jiangbei..."

"No need." Quan Nanzhai waved his hand to interrupt him, and walked to the lounge with vigorous steps, "Call me in half an hour."

"Mr. President..." Secretary He broke out in a cold sweat.

This is an international forum meeting, and leaders from more than a dozen countries participated together. Should their presidents be so indifferent?

Recently, Mr. President always takes his bodyguard Spade and his driver and personal assistant Qiao Min to go out, and he doesn't know what he is busy with.

However, no matter how important things are, are national events important?

Thinking of this, He Miao looked at Spade, who came back with Quan Nanzhai, and saw his tall body standing at the door like a wall. He boldly asked, "Mr. Hei, can you tell me Mr. President?" What are you up to these days?"

Before he formally assumed the post of president, their lord president was busy until very late every day before resting. The resting place was in the North Palace. Everyone around him knew what he had done.

Spade is the most loyal and capable bodyguard under Quan Nanzhai. He will not appear in public with Quan Nanzhai, but is the person responsible for Quan Nanzhai's safety in private.

How could someone who Quan Nanzhai trust and value so much let others ask for news from him? He gave He Miao a cold look, as if to say: "Boy, do your job well, you shouldn't Take care of things, don't talk too much."

Secretary He was stared at by Spades, and all five souls ran away in fright, and three souls hurried to the side, waiting respectfully for their President, who dared to talk nonsense.

It's not that Quan Nanzhai doesn't pay attention to national affairs, but the process of this forum meeting and the matters that need special attention have been printed in his mind long ago.

He never fought a battle without preparation and confidence. How could it be possible for such an important forum meeting to be recorded by the secretary for him, and it was impossible to wait until two hours before the meeting to start preparations.

Back in the lounge, Quan Nanzhai took a shower and put on a clean suit. As the supreme leader of a country, proper attire is also very, very important.

He stood in front of the full-length mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and thought of Qin lelan involuntarily in his mind, that little girl, many of her habits were the same as yours when you were a child, and they didn't change at all.

For example, when she sleeps until midnight, she likes to hug a doll. Last night, she regarded him as the doll she usually hugged, rubbing against his body from time to time. If she was not too clear about her little habits, he would He might even think she was trying to seduce him on purpose.

When thinking of her, the resolute and indifferent lines on Quan Nanzhai's face will soften a lot involuntarily, which is the unique gentleness towards Qin lelan.

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The golden sunlight shone through the thick curtains into the big bed in the room, adding a hazy beauty to the room.

Qin leran, who was bathed in the sun, lazily turned over, stretched her waist, and touched her stomach that was rumbling with hunger: "Aunt Liu, I want to eat barbecued pork buns."

In the dream, I dreamed of the familiar Cantonese-style breakfast, barbecued pork buns, thin-skinned shrimp dumplings, chicken feet, etc...Everything made Qin lelan drool, so he clamored to eat the breakfast prepared by Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu is a helper who is responsible for her diet. She is ingenious and handy. The food she makes is not only delicious but also very beautiful. Qin lelan likes her very much.

"Aunt Liu, you need to prepare more, but you want to eat a lot..." As he spoke, Qin leran licked his tongue greedily, and couldn't wait to eat delicious tea.

No one answered her for a long time, and then she remembered that she was not at home in New York, but in Linhai City, country A, thousands of kilometers away from New York.