Next, there are huge economic and energy teams from the Republic and Diyi countries. From these huge teams, domestic and foreign media can keenly smell what issues will the leaders of the two countries touch on this formal meeting.
Li Lihong quickly pointed at an old man who was following the head of state in front of the group of members of the Standing Committee, speaking with excitement and pride: "Beibei, Zhiruo, look at it, that... is that Secretary Li...
...It's the one with black hair and a little collapsed nose... it's my grandfather."
As soon as these words fell, they immediately attracted the attention of all the people around them. Everyone stared at him with an incredible expression. Some people even grew up in shock, as if they were scared by Lee Hyun's amazing identity.
Oh my God! The one around you is actually a red descendant? Although there are not many people like this in the imperial capital, the distance is so close that it still makes people's heart beat faster.
Everyone has vanity, and Li Lihong feels a sense of satisfaction in his heart when facing the shocked expression of everyone. However, what makes Li Lihong strange is that Beibei and the more beautiful Lin Zhiruo actually completely treat his words as air, and their eyes are not blinking.
Emperor Dipolo, staring at the front, walking side by side with the country's leaders, his eyes wide open and full of disbelief.
It seems that they saw something unacceptable?!
Li Lihong quickly shook his hand in front of Beibei's eyes, and asked in confusion: "Hey... Beibei, what are you looking at?!"
Beibei's eyes were still looking forward tightly, widened her eyes, and her mouth opened and muttered to herself: "Impossible...This...This is impossible...How could it be him?!"
Lin Zhiruo, who was standing beside Beibei, looked at Qianjun's face tremblingly, still as sunny as before, but still so calm and terrifying. Every move he did not change, and even frowned and his forehead
There are still three wrinkles...
It’s just that he is more mature and more elegant than before, with a mountain-like spirit in his monster, just like a nine-five emperor standing in the nine heavens overlooking all living beings!
That's right! Fu Qianjun, who stood with the highest leader of the Republic, called her three to four times a week, and occasionally made some pornographic jokes. But the erotic jokes always made her feel
A man whom I miss day and night!
Lin Zhiruo called him yesterday and said that she was going back to China today. She hoped that if there was nothing big about him, she could go to Capital International Airport to greet her, because she really missed him very much.
But he didn't come. He told Lin Zhiruo that he had something extremely important to deal with, and that this matter was very important and he couldn't change it just because he wanted to change it. Lin Zhiruo believed his words, but was very disappointed. What's the important thing?
Is it more important than going to the airport to pick up a girlfriend who has not seen for a year and a half?!
Is there anything more important than the leader's state visit?
Just now Lin Zhiruo's heart was filled with resentment, but the next moment the man she had been thinking about day and night appeared miraculously at the capital airport, miraculously passing by side with the highest leader of the Republic, chatting and laughing. The one behind him,
They are the leaders who often appear on the National Central Television to speak, but it is obvious that their status is lower than that of that man now.
So the answer is obvious. The man Lin Zhiruo was thinking about day and night was Emperor Dipolo. He did not deceive her. He really had extremely important things to do, that is, to visit abroad. Who to visit? Visit the Republic!
This incident was already very popular. The official visit between such countries will determine the fate of millions of people, the future direction of the two countries, and even determine the political pattern along the Indian Ocean coast.
.How could it be easy to change because she returned to China?!
Wouldn't that be irresponsible to the people and the country?!
But when did he become the leader of the country?!
Lin Zhiruo had questions in her heart, shock, confusion, joy, and sweetness... She could finally feel at ease, give Beibei an explanation, and give herself an explanation, because this man really didn't lie to her, he must have been as always
I kept her in my heart and never gave it up.
Lin Zhiruo looked at Qianjun's proud face and Qianjun's tall and vigorous steps. She wanted to watch him enter the highest hall quietly, but she finally couldn't help but open her mouth and called gently.
A voice: "Thousands of troops..."
How much she wanted to attract his attention, she was actually more afraid that she had read it wrong. She would be disappointed or even despair and even fall from heaven to hell...
Qianjun's ears are excellent. As long as they are the person he misses, he can always capture where these sounds come from at the first time.
Hearing Lin Zhiruo's voice, Qianjun was shocked, and then turned to look at the origin of the sound. He saw Lin Zhiruo's face, and saw her eyes wide open, looking at him foolishly. Qianjun's face suddenly
He showed a dazzling smile, which was extremely bright. He even stretched out his hand regardless of the cameras of countless domestic and foreign journalists around him and waved vigorously in the direction where Lin Zhiruo was, hoping that Lin Zhiruo would know that he had discovered her and he cared about her!
At this moment, Lin Zhiruo's tears suddenly burst out from his eyes. Not only was he happy because his boyfriend was so outstanding, but he was also sweet because he never forgot about himself and did not move. Looking at Qianjun, tears filled his pretty face.
Many shots began to point at Lin Zhiruo, a woman who could attract Emperor Diboluo to such a high value. Everyone was wondering what her origin was?
Li Lihong looked at all this in disbelief and asked Beibei in confusion: "God... Why is Emperor Dibolu so enthusiastic to Zhiruo?"
Beibei's face had already turned pale, and the subversive identity of Qianjun had completely defeated Beibei's vanity and shattered her values. Her face became pale: "How could it be... how could he be Emperor Dipolo?
!”
Li Lihong broke the casserole and asked to the end: "Do you know him? What is his relationship with Zhiruo?"
Beibei turned his head suddenly, his eyes seemed unwilling, and his tone was even heartbreaking: "This Emperor Dibolu is Zhiruo's boyfriend whom I mentioned to you just now. Then do you think, do I know him?
?!"
Lee Leehom's chin fell to the ground: "Ah..."
The people around him who were not aware of the truth were even broken, and all looked at Lin Zhiruo with shocking and envious eyes. Lin Zhiruo was ignorant and kept watching Qianjun sitting in the convoy and leaving...
Often, legends always happen inadvertently. But people are often caught off guard when they accept it!