Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

"The technology department can't trace the correct IP, you already know who the main messenger is?"

Li Jue Feng raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Yes."

Li Ziting answered in the affirmative.

If it wasn't for Li Jue Feng's presence, Ganlu would have yelled. Which son of a bitch dares to play with her like that behind her back?!

"Do you know what I lost this time?" Li juefeng looked at his son, with a pen in one hand, tapping on the edge of the table.

Ganlu seriously felt that Li juefeng didn't look at his son like he looked at a clerk, waiting for him to show his ability.

"That's the number." Li Ziting put the document in front of Li Jue Feng.

Knowing that Li Ziting could make the informant pay back the money, Ganlu was no longer afraid. She just wanted to have a look.

"Don't look." Li Ziting pushed her away. The palm of his hand had no intention of rubbing her chest. His slender hand felt numb like an electric shock.

"Why not show it?" The nectar sticks up again.

And then she was pushed away again in a gorgeous way.

Li Ziting answered her three words succinctly: "will hurt internally."

“……”

Hello

Don't look at her like you've never seen the world, OK? She also lives in a mansion... What's the big deal.

"How did you figure it out?" Li juefeng raised his eyebrows when he saw the number above.

His son has a natural sensitivity to numbers.

His team worked out the figures after two hours, and he also worked out the figures after finishing the press conference.

"Just because I'm not interested in your career doesn't mean I don't understand how it works."

Li Ziting said calmly.

"You have rejected a kingdom that is right for you today." In order to protect a little girl, almost cut off the relationship with him in the media.

"I don't need a kingdom." Li Ziting responded calmly.

"You need four walls, eh?" Li Jue Feng sneered.

"Are you implying that I would like to thank you for asking Zhao Mo to stimulate me?" Li asked indifferently.

Father and son each sentence is very fast, very smooth, a little bit of the taste of lip gunfire, the smell of gunpowder around gradually diffuse.

Ganlu wants to fight, but she doesn't know where to talk.

"Li Ziting, who am I? How dare you talk to me like that? " In this way, we won't talk back to him.

Li Jue Feng's face had become very bad.

"Shall I kneel down?" Li Ziting looked at his father straight in his eyes. He was stubborn and uncompromising. He pressed his hands on the desk and spoke word by word.

"I can't stand your kneeling!"

Li Jue Feng was also extremely tough, and his eyes were filled with deep unhappiness.

Ganlu hurriedly grabs Li Ziting's sleeve, but Li Ziting suddenly retreats two steps and kneels down on the floor. His figure is straight and handsome, and his face is solemn and indifferent.

“……”

How kneeling.

Ganlu was completely stunned. She quickly walked over and knelt down beside Li Ziting. She said eagerly, "uncle, I'm the one who caused this trouble. I didn't learn it well before. It's none of Li Ziting's business. It's none of his business..."

Li Ziting turned his eyes to see the worried to a mess of manna, and held her hand.

"Li Ziting..."

Ganlu motioned to him to say something soft, not to be so stubborn, but to hear Li Jue Feng's indifferent voice coming from his desk, "Hey, kid, are you going to delay our father son reconciliation here?"