The President's Best Wife

Chapter 85

Just as Wen Qiao and Ming Zhiting went out from another door, Ming Wanchen and Long Si, who were guarding the side door, were grabbed by the back of the neck.

Ming Wanchen had practiced since he was a child, and he threw his hand back over his shoulder, only to find that the person behind him stood still like a huge rock.

"What am I-"

"What the hell does the eldest son want to say?" The voice behind him sounded like a curse, Ming Wanchen's body shook violently, his legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

"Uncle, I was wrong. I'll go back and read my homework carefully, and I won't do anything wrong again." The back of his neck loosened, and Ming Wanchen turned around, only to find that Han Lin was alone.

"Where's my uncle?" He looked around vigilantly, for fear that his little uncle who had ascended to a high position at a young age would jump out from somewhere and give him instructions.

His uncle has been excellent since he was a child. He graduated from the military academy at the age of 20. He participated in anti-terrorism and won two first-class merits at the age of 22. At the age of 24, he was already a lieutenant colonel. role model to learn from.

But when he was 25 years old, he didn't know what was going on, he just abandoned the army and went into politics, and was even beaten up by his grandfather, but his brother-in-law was stubborn, and even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't change his decision.

However, he is obviously better in politics than in the army. In three years, he just broke the official appointment and dismissal system of country Z, and rose all the way.

Ming Wanchen thought it was very strange, Ming Zhiting was obviously only his uncle, yet he was much more afraid of him than his father.

Once seeing his uncle, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

Han Lin's cold and hard face was unsmiling, and he spoke in a serious manner, "Mr. has something to do."

That's why I'm not here, oh ho ho, I'm afraid of a P.

Having dealt with Ming Wanchen, a brat, for so many years, once Ming Wanchen pouted his ass, Han Lin knew what shit he was about to shit.

"Sir ordered me to take the eldest son out of here."

Ming Wanchen, who was about to jump up, was instantly limp like a deflated ball.

When Long Si saw the tall man who was tall and straight like a pine, his cold and hard temperament made him want to shield immediately.

"Well...Brother Chen, I suddenly remembered that the counselor has something to do with me, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he fled scrambling and crawling.

The ghost's counselor has something to do with him. After school at noon, do you want to ask him for dinner?
A dog with no morals.

Ming Wanchen smiled and looked at Han Lin: "Brother Lin, you don't see me causing trouble, right? What did my uncle ask you to do?"

Han Lin can't say that you are blocking your uncle from dating, right?
"You will be fined to copy "Thousand Characters" ten times."

"Ten times? So simple?"

Han Lin: "!..." Sure enough, he was too gentle.

"Then fifty times."

Ming Wanchen: "Old Han, don't you use chicken feathers as arrows to punish me on purpose. My uncle is not here, so how can you let me punish you for copying? And I didn't do anything wrong, there is no reason."

Han Lin just looked at him and didn't speak, but his expression clearly indicated that Mr. needs a reason to punish you?
Ming Wanchen didn't give up, "When I go in and find someone, I'll go back immediately and punish him for copying."

Han Lin made a big stride and blocked the door: "Sir, I will take the eldest son back to the library immediately to punish me for copying."

Ming Wanchen was going crazy in his heart, what the hell - I have provoked someone, didn't he just come to find a wife, yet somehow he was punished by his uncle.

Bad luck!
(End of this chapter)