The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

"My brother is different from ordinary people's sensitive nerves in both sketch, humility and military and political aspects. He is the most suitable candidate to be president, but his brother's support rate is not high. Because he is very upright, he will naturally offend the interests of many people. Only Qiao Shao can help him fight those people."

Han Ting Heaton looked up at Wendy's small round face. "Miss Wen, do you support an Shijie or my brother as president of China?"

Wendy hardly thought much and said bluntly, "I'm not interested in politics. Don't ask me such questions."

Han Tingxi had long guessed that she would be perfunctory, and the corners of her lips evoked a caressing radian.

"If an Shijie becomes President, the first thing he has to deal with is the Qiao group. Once the Qiao group collapses, China's economy will be over. At that time, the people in the Chinese Congress will be miserable. Have you thought about this problem?"

This woman, beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep.

Wendy was a little impatient and said coldly, "Miss Han, you just want to tell me that only your brother can save China in the future. What does this have to do with me?"

When Han Tingxi heard her impatient tone, she couldn't hang her face. She said unhappily, "as a Chinese people, doesn't Miss Wen have a little patriotic complex?"

"I don't know what the things you told me have to do with patriotism. Miss Han, just tell me what's wrong. My 180 IQ is not used to beating around the bush."

Han Tingxi's face was slightly positive, the hypocritical radian raised by the corners of his lips completely converged, and a layer of cold was on the bottom of his eyes.

"Well, let me be frank. If Qiao Shao wants to stabilize the Qiao group and China wants long-term development, he can only marry me. You must not remarry with him, and I want you to break up with him."

"Ha ha..." Wendy looked at her like a fool and reminded her, "Miss Han, the last woman who wanted to kill me and marry Chengxun later married a scum man. Now she still lives a life of sharing a man with dozens of women."

Han Tingxi disagreed. "You said Wan Meizhen. I checked this woman, but I'm different from her. I'm the only daughter of the Han family. Whoever marries me will be the president's confidant in the future."

Silly, Joe Yama doesn't care about this honor and relationship?!

Wendy sneered, "Han Tingxi, do you know what Chengxun wants?"

Han Tingxi looked confident. "If Qiao Shao didn't want to keep Qiao's group, he didn't have to cooperate with my brother. You should know this better than me."

Well... The woman insisted that Qiao yanwang would give up beauty for the sake of the country. Since Han Tingxi can't be a friendly army, let's be reluctant to be hostile.

Wendy was relieved. Her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and her small round white face seemed innocent.

"OK, I know what you think. I'll explain everything you said to me today to Cheng Xun. If he agrees to break up with me, I will break up with him. If he doesn't want to, you can be a little one. "

Hearing that she was going to tell Qiao Shao about their private meeting, Han Tingxi flashed a panic at the bottom of his eyes, but soon calmed down again.

Wendy is just proud of Qiao Shao's favor. Anyway, Qiao and Han will unite soon, and only marriage can convince the public.

Finally, she is the only woman who marries Qiao Shao, not Wendy, who is good for nothing. Let this woman continue to be proud. It doesn't matter.