Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Li Qiyun clenched her fist, and her nails fell into the flesh. She stared at the man's rough face and said, "one day I will prove to you that I am right!"

Li Nantian's brows tightened, and he was about to remind her that if she did something wrong again, he could not keep her.

Li Qiyun did not give him a chance, picked up his bag on the sofa, restored his usual capable appearance, calm to Li Nan Tiandao, "Dad, I'll go first."

Li Nantian watched her walk out of the office, holding the eaves of the desk tightly. The jaw line also stretched into a blade, but did not stop her.

The old man is right in saying that everyone is responsible for everyone's behavior. Qi Yun made a big mistake this time. It's time to wake her up. I hope she can wake up after this old man's warning.

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Li Qiyun walks out of Li's building in the eyes of whispering around.

She put on the sunglasses without expression, covered the emotion on her face, and opened the door.

Just outside, the driver saw the press conference held by Li through the large screen on the side of the road. Now he saw her get on the bus. He looked at her and asked carefully, "Miss, where are we going next?"

"Back to Jingcheng."

"Yes."

The driver turned around and drove to the place she said

Jingcheng Yipin is one of the projects developed by Li Nantian. So far, this property is one of the best in W country.

After the development, Li Nantian left her a house in the best area and registered it in her name.

She seldom came to live in this house before, so the outside world didn't know that she had such a luxury house under her name.

Now her other properties are surrounded by reporters.

As soon as she showed up, the reporters would gather around like vampires, trying to pry the material out of her mouth. She's not in the mood to deal with it now, and she doesn't want to have the spotlight on her.

Li Qiyun leans on the leather chair, remembering the conversation with Li Nantian just now, and her heart can't express the pain.

She took Li Nantian as her father when she was young. Even if she knew her life, she still took Li Nantian as her father. But today

Li Qiyun clenched his fist and repressed the complex emotions in his heart.

Waiting for the car to stop downstairs, Li Qiyun stepped on high-heeled shoes.

In addition to the elevator, she just took out the magnetic card from her bag and saw several people standing at the door. One of them, a well-dressed and fashionable woman, against the backdrop of several bodyguards, stood in the middle, raised her chin slightly, looked at her and said with a smile, "Miss Li."

Li Qiyun's movement stopped for a moment, but only for a moment, she recovered as usual. Open the door and let the party in.

She also followed in, naturally put on slippers, did not greet the expensive woman. Just step on the slippers, put the bag away, pick up the mug and go to the water dispenser.

She took a glass of water and took a SIP to moisten her throat.

He heard the woman's critical voice behind him, "leave the guests alone and run to get the water. Is that how Miss Li treats guests? Still, Miss Li doesn't like me and is not satisfied with me. That's why I don't exist? "

Li Qiyun holding a mug, turned around, sharp eyes looked at her.

The lady was not comfortable with her substantial gaze. In line with the idea of not losing, he just raised his chin and glared back.