Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

Chapter 294

When saying this, Lin Dayue scanned Ding Zhe with his eyes.

Then it was discovered that Ding Zhe was a little bit absent.

Where does he know.

Ding Zhe is actually cherishing the memory of his years in the past.

I was really young when I was in high school.

Especially the parents are still alive.

I live Wu You's carefree life.

Although he seems to be in a lofty position now.

But there are too many things.

There are no more parents to shelter themselves from wind and rain.

When I think of it, I can't help but feel embarrassed.

As for Banhuajiang Swift.

She did not look good as Lin Aolei, nor did she have the figure of Liu Ruotong.

Not to mention the comparison of value and career.

The crushing of the two beauties on Jiang Yuyan was absolutely comprehensive.

To Ding Zhe, she was just a symbol in those young years.

It is commemorative, but definitely not worthy of nostalgia.

That's what Ding Zhe felt.

But Lin Dayue didn't think so.

In fact, since he came into contact with Ding Zhe, Lin Dayue has been curious about why Ding Zhe’s family was bankrupt in his second year of high school, and why he became the head in a few years.

What changes have been experienced during this period.

He didn't believe that Lin Dayue was killed, it was Ding Zhe who climbed up with his own ability.

Just kidding, Ding Zhe is too young, if he doesn't rely on something, it's impossible to be in the position.

At this moment, when he mentioned Jiang Yuyan, Lin Dayue found that Ding Zhe was a little lost.

I couldn't help it, I started to fill my mind.

Since Ding Zhe relied on someone to climb up, he must have relied on his wife.

Obviously, Ding Zhe married the daughter of a big boss, and then relied on the help of the woman to climb such a high position.

In a word, Ding Zhe actually eats soft rice.

Not only that, but Lin Dayue made up for it. Since this woman is willing to marry Ding Zhe, then this woman must be ugly.

If Bai Meifu, how could he match Ding Zhe?

What Ding Zhe wants is nothing, it's a far cry from himself.

And it is precisely because of this that the explanation can make sense, and Ding Zhe lost consciousness when he mentioned Jiang Yuyan.

Obviously, this guy is still obsessed with the relationship of the past.

Maybe this product doesn't have any status in the family.

However, Jiang Yuyan is already my wife, I am better than you in this regard.

Don't think you are the chief, but it is a pity that your wife is ugly.

Big fat man.

Thinking of this, Lin Dayue couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe!"

"What are you laughing at, Dayue?" Ding Zhe returned to his senses and looked at Lin Dayue strangely.

"No, I didn't laugh much."

How dare Lin Dayue tell what he was thinking about.

Those who stood outside the door were all from the war department of the real guy.

What if this little leader is unhappy and kills himself.

Doesn't it mean that your own wife and beautiful family are cheaper for others.

Following this, Lin Dayue hurriedly changed the subject: "Or the chief, let's watch TV."

"Also."

Ding Zhe nodded.

Anyway, it's boring, it's good to watch TV.

He wanted to flip through the phone, but he couldn't move around now.

It can only give up.

Here, Lin Dayue hurriedly walked over and turned on the TV in the super VIP ward.

It is worth mentioning that this TV is really great.

Not only the size is super large, but also super clear.

As soon as the TV was turned on, it happened to be playing a TV series in period costume.

In the TV series, a man wearing official clothes is kneeling on the court and being tortured.

"What kind of drama is this?" Ding Zhe asked casually.

"Well, this is a costume drama with a very high ratings. It is said that it was directed by Liu Ruotong, a former popular film and television star."

Lin Dayue said.

"Oh really?"

Ding Zhe's eyes lit up when he heard it.

The little wife directed it. I haven't watched it before, so he said: "Da Yue, I haven't watched this play. Can you tell me something about it."

"Yes, Chief." Lin Dayue nodded hurriedly: "The general content of this play is that a young scholar married the prime minister's daughter."

"Tsk tusk, what do you mean, this prime minister's daughter is called a ugly ugly."

When saying this, Lin Dayue glanced at Ding Zhe.

He was worried, his own words said Ding Zhe's pain in his heart, what should the little leader do if he is unhappy?

"Oh!" Ding Zhe nodded, expressing interest.

After that, Lin Dayue continued: "And this scholar, relying on the promotion of the old man, that is, the current prime minister, is advancing all the way in the officialdom."

"The first grade of Guanzhi Dynasty, it can be said that the spring breeze is proud of horseshoes, wherever you go, there are five and six."

With that said, Lin Dayue glanced at Ding Zhe again, and said in his heart: How much like you.

"Um!"

Ding Zhe nodded without saying anything.

Even more unexpectedly, Lin Dayue had already made up the brains of himself and the characters in the TV series.

Here Lin Dayue continued: "But, this scholar feels bitter in his heart."

"Being a high official, still suffering in my heart?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Of course it's suffering, because he has no status in the family. Don't look at him as a first-grade clerk. When the dominatrix at home gets angry, he will kneel on the washboard and be beaten. Dad is the prime minister."

When saying this, Lin Dayue glanced at Ding Zhe secretly.

I don't know why, Ding Zhe also happened to think of Lin Aolei's washboard.

Although Ding Zhe had never used that thing, he was still a stranger in his heart.

Because that thing is more like a sex toy between two people.

When Lin Dayue saw Ding Zhe's expression strange, he became more sure that the scholar and Ding Zhe in this play had the same illness.

So he couldn't help asking: "Chief, are you okay, shall we continue to talk?"

"Of course, what can I do." Ding Zhe shook his head nonchalantly.

"Okay, I will continue." Lin Dayue said cautiously.

At the same time, what I thought was: pretend, just pretend, who knows who is uncomfortable.

"The cause of the incident is that this book saved a little widow, and that little widow also brought a daughter."

"The scholar helped her fight a lawsuit and saved her. As a result, the two people came and went and developed feelings, and then they secretly got together."

"The prime minister's daughter didn't know much about this, hey, and then a tragedy happened. You know, the scholar, the wife of Yasha, how could he let the scholar go..."

Lin Dayue told Ding Zhe.

Don't know, this time...

Ding!

Ding Zhe's cell phone rang.

Ding Zhe was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the phone next to his pillow. Seeing Lin Aolei was calling, he said, "Da Yue, help."

"Okay, good chief."

Lin Dayue finished the story and hurriedly picked up the phone to help Ding Zhe answer.

Almost at the same time, Lin Ao Lei's voice came from the phone: "Second goods, let me ask you, what's the matter with Ji Jingdan?"

"Karma?" Ding Zhe was taken aback.

Subconsciously glanced at Lin Dayue.

The latter smiled kindly, a look that I hadn't heard.

"Wife, do you know Ji Jingdan too?" Ding Zhe asked hurriedly.