Chapter 707 Replica Gong Yan

The heart disease that had tormented him for several years has not had an attack for a long time.

Although there is occasional pain, it is completely different from the previous level, and it will disappear soon.

Like now.

His heart is very 'well-behaved', beating very smoothly, making him feel no different from a normal person.

Thinking of this, thoughtfulness appeared in the man's eyes.

Soon, the visiting envoys from country Y arrived, and Han Che, as a representative, received them in person.

After growing up, Gong Yan is much more mature than before, but he has no expression, half of his face is covered by sunglasses, and he looks cool.

And standing next to him is the elegant Gong Ya. She is wearing a black high-necked shirt with a gray plaid sleeveless suit. The collar is very distinctive, like a flower in full bloom, showing her temperament very much.

The whole person is capable and dignified, and he seems to know that his identity is not simple.

Han Che looked at the person walking towards him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Princess Gong Ya, Your Highness the little prince, welcome back to the capital."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to several other people: "Duke Moret, welcome to country A."

The other party nodded politely at him, at this moment, Gong Yan called out: "Uncle Han."

"Hey, Xiao Yan, you have grown so much taller that you are almost catching up with me."

Hearing his words, Gong Yan didn't have any emotions, he already knew how to control his facial expressions at such a young age.

Seeing this, Han Che felt emotional.

This is simply a copy of Shen Yan!
"Princess, Your Highness the Little Prince and Duke Moret, please get in the car. Your Excellency the President is already waiting for you."

Not long after, the black and lengthened Lincoln drove towards the direction of the Presidential Palace. When it stopped at the door, Gong Chenyan was already standing there waiting.

The elegant figure stepped out of the car, Gong Ya raised her head to look at the noble figure, feeling a little emotional.

She had said that he would take this position no matter what.

And he did live up to everyone's expectations, he is an admirable president.

only--

Thinking of something, Gong Ya's eyes narrowed and became more gloomy.

At this time, as a visiting envoy, Duke Moret smiled and extended his hand: "Your Excellency, I have long admired your name. You are as outstanding as the legends say."

Gong Chenyan replied politely: "Duke Moret is overrated. I'm exhausted from the long journey. I'll send someone to take you up to rest first. I'll talk later if I have anything to say."

The other party smiled and nodded, and the person in charge of receiving them led them to the room.

Gong Yan, who was standing at the end, suddenly stopped. He turned around and faced the uncle whom he feared, feared but also respected, and pursed his lips tightly.

Hei Mou was also looking at him, and the two of them stared at each other silently for a few seconds, Gong Yan called "uncle", then turned his gaze back to follow his mother's pace.

But his fists were clenched, as if restraining something.

A distinguished guest has come to the Presidential Palace. Everyone has received the news, and everyone has put all their energy into preparing to entertain the distinguished guest, and An Luo is no exception.

She has just arrived, and she has encountered such an important event, so she is very serious about helping in the kitchen.

"Chef Xu, do your sister and nephew come back often?"

Hearing her question, Chef Xu replied while cooking: "How is it possible, the identity is there, unlike ordinary people who can go home at will."

Hearing this, An Luo sighed, "That's so pitiful."

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense. People of that level are not something we can discuss in private at will. If someone accidentally hears it and spread it, be careful of your life!"

(End of this chapter)

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