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1111 The Finale 41
"Hahaha!" Yan Song laughed on the other end of the phone, "Cheng Yingxuan, you should be full of self-satisfaction. No matter what, Shi Ting is still my son. He can't help Mu Nian win the election. He is not willing to succumb to others." The next person. He said that he would not let me take the position, but he was just angry. Tomorrow, you will see clearly that the position of president belongs to me only!"

"I'm afraid that you will be the one who will stare blind tomorrow!" Cheng Yingxuan angrily pressed the hang up button on the phone screen.

"Daughter, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Morcia patted her chest distressedly, and said angrily, "I didn't expect the seniors of the Yan family to be so virtuous, it's simply too much!"

"I'm so pissed off!" Cheng Hanming was furious, "My daughter, how can I be so angry with Yan's old man? Look at Yan Song's high-spirited character! I will let him beg my daughter to enter You can't even ask for it at the door of the Yan family!"

"Han Ming, you must make the decision for your daughter." Morcia almost shed tears in distress, "Look at my poor daughter, when there is no parents around, I really don't know how to be bullied..."

"Father is here, father is here!" Cheng Hanming held Cheng Yingxuan's shoulders, "My poor daughter, even if your father tries his best, he will let Yan Song come to you and beg you. It's a pity, Yan Song is right No matter what, Yan Shiting is still his son, and Yan Shiting will definitely let Yan Song win the election tomorrow..."

Cheng Yingxuan leaned in her father's arms. Although she was not a weak person and never needed to rely on her, she was still very warm when she really had relatives to rely on. "Dad, have you ever thought that you will be the president?"

"What did you call me?" Cheng Hanming's eyes widened excitedly, his face full of experience was full of joy and bitterness, "My dear daughter, call me again, and call me Dad again!"

"And, and me!" Morcia cried and looked forward to it, "Daughter, can you call me mother? Please, please, my good daughter!"

Cheng Yingxuan looked at the woman who was recognized as one of the noblest women on earth in front of her. She had always appeared in front of the TV media, she was always elegant and graceful, so noble that it seemed unattainable.

But now the word "seek" is used twice.

The noble Mrs. Moore is just an ordinary mother longing for family affection and her own daughter.

She was too embarrassed to speak at first, but she looked at Cheng Hanming and Morcia's tear-filled eyelids with anticipation, and said separately: "Dad, Mom!"

Such parents, she is willing to admit.

Cheng Hanming and Morcia immediately disregarded their old faces and cried, "Ah... ah... ah!"

The two responded several times.

Cheng Yingxuan was not as excited as the two of them, but said calmly, "I recognize you not because of your wealth, nor because of your wealth and status. In fact, I, Cheng Yingxuan, have all the wealth and status. I recognize you only because of you They are good parents who really love me. Whether you are poor or rich, you are my parents."

"Daddy knows, daddy knows!" Cheng Hanming cried and nodded, "You are my daughter, my best daughter, my only daughter!"

"Mother's sweetheart!" Morcia hugged her daughter tightly, tears flowing down like a faucet, "Mom loves you, loves you so much!"

Her tears wet the clothes on Cheng Yingxuan's shoulders, Yingxuan didn't mind, "Don't cry, Mom."

(End of this chapter)