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[155] He wants to leave

As soon as he walked out of the venue, a petite figure suddenly lingered at him, "Brother Jinyu..."

Feng Jinyu frowned and turned around. When he saw the cheerful figure running towards him, his brow frowned even more!

"Brother Jinyu, I finally found you!" Lin Anya ignored his impatientness and ran to him with a cheerful expression on her face.

Afterwards, Feng Moting, Ling Xueer and Lin Yusheng also followed, and they obviously all came together.

They also saw the press conference just released on TV, but they didn't expect that Jin'er would do such a sudden thing early in the morning.

Feng Jinyu ignored Lin Anya's enthusiasm and turned to meet everyone.

"Jin'er, your performance just now is really good. Not only did you cleanse Xi'er's innocence, but you also completely blocked those people's mouths!" Ling Xue'er was very happy. Her son was in a bad mood yesterday and had a face that had been sank all day. She was kicked out when she went to persuade her, and in the end she had to worry.

The scandal about this incident was a matter between Jin'er and Xi'er. Now they ran away and disappeared without knowing where to go, and the other did not move to avoid others, but they were extremely bad. They couldn't let her and Mo Ting go out to clarify. They were not the parties involved, but they didn't expect to receive news early in the morning that he was going to hold a press conference.

"Just..." She was a little confused again, "Since the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, the wedding will naturally be held as soon as possible. What does it mean if you are disappointed?"

"My mother, when have you been gossiping like a reporter again?" Feng Jinyu ignored his mother's questions and stuffed them back in one sentence.

"What? Mother is clearly worried about you!" This little brat is becoming more and more distorted!

"Okay, don't argue!" Feng Moting stopped the mother and son who gave him a headache and said to his son, "Jin'er, because of yesterday's storm, the Xia Group was also affected. This is the group of Xier's family and a major economic pillar of our country. I want to discuss with you whether to allocate some funds..."

"This matter is not to worry about the father!"

Feng Moting understood, and suddenly understood why his son locked himself in the East Palace all day yesterday and didn't go out. It turned out that it was because of this.

At this time, Lin Yusheng suddenly smiled and said, "Since the matter has subsided, the king and the little girl should have said goodbye. There are still some urgent matters to be dealt with in China, and we will discuss it later!"

"Since that's the case, it's not convenient to keep it. Let's talk about it again another day!" Feng Moting also nodded politely.

"By the way, regarding the energy cooperation between our two countries, should we send someone to Luoxiguo for a detailed inspection before considering whether to sign a long-term contract with us, otherwise how can we reflect our Luoxiguo's sincerity?"

"It makes sense!" Feng Moting nodded, "We should send an ambassador to go there. Rong Huang will discuss with the cabinet and find a suitable candidate!"

"No need to discuss!" Feng Jinyu, who was originally going to leave here, suddenly turned around, "Why do you have to be so troublesome? If you want a suitable candidate, what about your Highness? There is no need to be another day. Isn't Your Majesty the King going to take the princess back to the country? Then Your Highness will accompany you and go with you!"

"Really, Brother Jinyu?" Lin Anya, who was originally quiet, almost jumped up happily. She was not dreaming, right? Brother Jinyu actually said he wanted to go back to China with her. He pinched his thighs hard. It hurts so much. It means it hurts, and it means it is true, not dreaming!


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