The President's Best Wife

Chapter 339
The word "hidden marriage" comes to mind.

Gu Chengzhi covered his mouth, afraid that these two words would come out of his mouth and annoy the life-killer in front of him.

Gu Chengzhi let go of his hand, smiled cautiously, "Understood, I wonder if Madam is...?"

Gu Chengzhi has thought about all the people in the dance troupe. There is really...no one who can match the temperament and family background of the one in front of him.

Gu Chengzhi ventured to guess, if he wasn't from the regiment, could he be a freshman?In the past few days, freshmen have been reporting, so this person came here to explain?

Realizing this possibility, Gu Chengzhi was shocked. The youngest freshman was only 21 years old, and the oldest was only 29 years old. According to Wikipedia, this one will be [-] in a few months, and the distance is only a blink of an eye.

But now it seems to be very popular for an uncle to pair with a loli. I didn't expect our seemingly gentle and calm Mr. Finance Minister to like this, and it's quite fashionable.

This finance minister whom everyone envied was suddenly revealed to have a wife. The announcement will inevitably cause an uproar. What's more, this person is a popular figure in next year's general election. Regardless of his family background, just his political achievements are already embarrassing. .

At this time, Meijiting's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Han Lin calling.

He didn't answer it right away, but pressed the volume button and changed it to mute.

Meiji court slowly put the phone back into his pocket, hooked the corners of his mouth, and secretly laughed that this kid must have come to question him on the phone, and it is estimated that the meeting has already arrived.

Seeing his actions, Gu Chengzhi swallowed again, always feeling that there was an invisible sharp edge of murder hidden in this smile.

Meiji Court raised his eyes, and Gu Chengzhi hecked twice in embarrassment.

"Mr. Gu is a perceptive person, and he probably guessed that his wife is among these freshmen." Meijiting said.

Sure enough.

On Gu Chengzhi's face, there was no joy of being guessed, but an indescribable pressure. If the wife of the Minister of Finance accidentally bumped into him, his humble life might be on the line.

Immediately afterwards, Meiji Court continued: "Our family Wen Qiao is stubborn by nature, young and ignorant, and occasionally self-willed. If you accidentally cause trouble at that time, please bear with me, Mr. Gu."

Wen Qiao?

Wen Qiao!

The one he likes, the classical dancer who shines in the selection competition and makes Jin Li go crazy?
She turned out to be the wife of the finance minister?

My old swan.

He didn't want her to come on stage before, I don't know if she still remembers.

Beg her to forget it.

"My God, I like her very much, right? I mean she's very good, and I really want her to be my student." At this time, Gu Chengzhi was afraid that people would think that he was not qualified enough, after all, he was just the deputy head of the reception department. , unlike Jin Li, who is already a sub-group.

You can't grab it, and you can't fight for qualifications.

"Really? I didn't know that she was so fond of my husband. It's just that we were newly married and didn't plan to announce the news. Now, except for our two parents, no one else knows. Besides, I'm busy with government affairs now, and I don't want to cause trouble. Too many people's attention." Meiji Court's voice came again.

The implication is that I only told you one person, and if there is news that I am married, it must be you who are talkative. If you say it, you will bear the consequences.

Gu Chengzhi broke into a cold sweat, feeling that he had been caught by a bomb.

If you don't pay attention, you can blow yourself to pieces.

"Mr. Gu, don't feel embarrassed. Qiao Qiao just likes to play, so don't worry about other things. If you do well, I will consider including you in the performance candidate list for this year's congress dinner." Meiji court squeezed the myopia in his hand She didn't want to put on the glasses at all, and raised her eyes and asked, "How?"

(End of this chapter)