Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 455 - 432 President Mansion is a battlefield without gunpowder! (4000 characters)_3

Chapter 455: 432 President Mansion is a battlefield without gunpowder! (4000 characters)_3

"This little bastard! I got it!"

Zhongli Yuting cursed under his breath, hung up the phone, and strode towards the center of the argument.

"Zhongli, you arrived just in time; it’s almost nine o’clock now, and more people are gathering in the administration building—"

"Enough with the noise! The Mr. President has already issued an order! We’ll just follow it! Otherwise, as Elder Wen said, wait twenty-four hours and see!"

Zhongli Yuting was quite grumbling...

His attitude was so different from the detached one he had just shown!

Zhuo Ting glanced at Zhongli Yuting, then at Lu Yonghuai, narrowing his eyes. What had these two just discussed?

"Okay, let’s not damage our harmony... Elder Wen, twenty-four hours is indeed too long; how about one hour, until ten o’clock?"

Song Xiangqiao, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.

"Madam Zhuo, what twenty-four hours, what one hour? It seems like it’s not your place to speak here!"

Zhongli Yuting shot her a cold look.

Song Xiangqiao’s facial expression stiffened, "Mr. Zhongli, what did Minister Lu tell you that made your attitude change so drastically?"

"Does it concern you? Vice President Zhuo, if you want to come alone, come alone, but why bring a woman?"

"Zhongli Yuting, watch your words."

Zhongli Yuting snorted coldly, not holding back at all, and continued,

"I advise everyone who should leave to leave quickly, lest Mr. President comes down from upstairs and sees each of you looking like you have ulterior motives, then you won’t be able to end this nicely..."

Lu Yonghuai chuckled inwardly.

Everyone knows that when Zhongli Yuting was young, he was a fearless and troublesome heir.

His overbearing temperament has subdued a bit with age, but when he truly gets angry, he doesn’t even give a face to the king!

"Zhongli Yuting! What are you ranting about?"

Bai Cangqiong frowned; weren’t they supposed to be on the same side?

"Bai Cangqiong, just withdraw. Don’t make things difficult for Mr. President; otherwise, you won’t get away with it."

"Zhongli Yuting, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Bai Cangqiong’s face grew red.

For Bai Cangqiong, this was a rare opportunity, and for Zhuo Ting, wasn’t it the same!

He was almost certain now.

Wen Nian was not in the President Mansion; he had gone to the USA, for that woman called Song Lili.

This Zhongli Yuting, just like Lu Yonghuai...

They should have been reluctant to get involved in party disputes, but now they’ve emerged.

What secrets were hidden here that he had yet to discover...

Zhuo Ting narrowed his eyes, now recalling someone; he pulled Song Xiangqiao aside and whispered in her ear,

"That Tang Xiaocao... should be staying at the President Mansion. Invite him over."

"..."

Song Xiangqiao glanced at Zhuo Ting.

"The little guy is the apple of Wen Nian and Song Lili’s eyes; would Qu Yu dare to gamble with Tang Xiaocao’s life?"

"...You’re really cunning!"

Song Xiangqiao muttered, then silently walked away.

Zhongli Yuting shot a side glance at Zhuo Ting and his wife and snorted,

"Now the Vice President is finally making sense!"

"..."

Bai Cangqiong was frantically signalling Zhuo Ting with his eyes; Zhuo Ting gestured for Bai Cangqiong to calm down.

But how could Bai Cangqiong calm down now?

He walked aside and hurriedly made another call on his cellphone,

"What’s the situation!"

"They have indeed landed at the military airport, our men have already arranged everything, just rest assured, sir."

"Spare no expense, understand?"

"Yes."

Bai Cangqiong hung up the phone. Now he just needed to wait, whether one hour or twenty-four hours, he could wait!

Wen Nian definitely wouldn’t return!

Half an hour later, more staff gathered in the office; the scene in the conference hall stunned many of the President Mansion’s civil servants.

Qu Yu watched these people, really clinging on tenaciously.

Especially Bai Cangqiong, his inner anxiety had already seeped into every pore on his face!

"Secretary Qu Yu..."

Song Xiangqiao reentered, accompanied by Tang Xiaocao.

Qu Yu suddenly widened his eyes,

"Young Master Xiaocao!"

Tang Xiaocao followed Song Xiangqiao into the conference hall, glanced around, and frowned, questioning Song Xiangqiao,

"Did you trick me again?"