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Chapter 1210 Sir, let me take you back to Tan Palace [Second update]

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    Tang Li returned to the conference room and was told by Feng Qi that someone had posted a screenshot of Li Wenyan and Ouyang Qian's marriage registration information.

    "So fast?" Tang Li was a little surprised.

    You know, it¡¯s the middle of the night now.

    ??If internal personnel from the Civil Affairs Bureau wanted to break the news, they would not choose this time.

    Aren¡¯t these administrative units all working from nine to five?

    Feng Qi glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, his expression surprisingly calm, and then handed over the tablet in his hand.

    After Tang Li saw a familiar v-blog ID: ""

    00:31 minutes.

    ¡¾My Ningning Dumei No. 2: |_£þ)) It turns out to be true.  [picture]¡¿

    00:32 minutes.

    [My Ningning Dumei No. 2] retweeted Yang Ning's weird comment: "I just went to feed a pig, and such a big thing happened in one night! I didn't expect you to be like this Ning Ning! It's really disappointing to me  Disappointed! I decided to officially quit being a fan!"

    At 00:36, Yang Ning replied to the forward: "I can't ask for it."

    Not long after, a netizen with the ID of "Tang Li's Favorite Son Fan" didn't mind watching the excitement and left a message under Yang Ning's reply: "Wait for your water meter to be checked!"

    ¡°Subsequently, this [Tang Li¡¯s favorite son fan] started cyberbullying mode.

    He forwarded Yang Ning¡¯s ¡®unrequited wish¡¯ and launched a lottery¡ª¡ª

    ¡¾Repost and praise Yang Ning with "pink eye", and you will have a chance to win a signed photo of Tang Li.  ¡¿

    In the past ten minutes, the forwarding volume has been zero.

    00:50 minutes.

    ¡¾Tang Li's favorite son fan: In view of Tang Li's low popularity, we will change the prize to a Chanel retro rhombus clamshell chain bag. The rules of the lottery remain unchanged, and the deadline is: 8 o'clock in the morning.  Jimeis, give me a duck!  ¡¿

    Tang Li: (¡ú_¡ú)

    Five minutes later, Yang Ning was successfully scolded and became a hot search topic.

    Tang Li: "¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    These things happened while she was on the phone with Ouyang Qian.

    With the exposure of the screenshots of Li Wenyan and his wife's remarriage, Tang Li's short essay was once again pushed to the top of the hot search list.

    This time, Tang Li no longer faced doubts.

    Those strong winds and huge waves were all heading towards Li Yuan'er's personal affairs.

    Li Yuan'er is no longer in the world, but her legend still exists in the world.

    At one o¡¯clock in the morning, the entry #ÀîÔª¶ùillegitimatedaughter# ranked second on the hot search list, following #ÑîÄþºÝeyes#.

    Tang Li¡¯s goal in writing this essay was not Li Yuan¡¯er, so he didn¡¯t have time to step on her.

    It was already past two in the morning when I left img.

    ¡°At this moment, there are no taxis.

    When Tang Li went back to Tan Palace, he could only rely on others to help him.

    When he and Feng Qi walked out of the company gate, they noticed the car on the other side of the road.

    It¡¯s a black Mercedes-Benz.

    Feng Qi next to him also slowed down, "Red background with white characters, this is a second-level security license plate." As he said that, he turned his head to look at Tang Li, already having a guess in his mind.

    You know, on the road, license plates with red letters on a white background are very rare.

    Not to mention this higher-level special car.

    Tang Li stopped at his feet, and the driver's door opened over there.

    What came down was exactly what.

    Why didn¡¯t you cross the road and just opened the back seat door?

    Tang Li stopped touching Feng Qi's Maserati, waved goodbye, hugged the document bag, ran over, and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

    When He Wei got in the car, she asked, "Why are you here?"

    "Sir asked me to take you back to Tan Palace."

    He Wearing a seat belt, He replied: "Sir, he also said that it is not safe for girls to take taxis at night."

    Tang Li couldn't help but said: "Then there's no need to drive this car."

    As he said that, he added disapprovingly: "It's too arrogant!"

    He Wei smiled slightly: "Sir, as he said, no one pays attention to the license plate in the middle of the night. He has another special car. This one is parked in the garage. It will inevitably get rusty as time goes by. It is better to pull it out occasionally to check it out.  Breathable.¡±

    ¡°In the end, there are still too many choices.¡±

    Tang Li continued to criticize.

    "Indeed." He Wei echoed: "Sir is the head of a country after all, so he must have many spare vehicles. If Madam likes it, she can choose one as a special car for travel in the future."

    "That's not good?"

    "There's nothing wrong with it. Just nod, sir."

    After a while, He Wei spoke again: "Don't talk about a car, Madam just likes stars, and Sir can also make aviationThe bureau will transport an artificial satellite over.  "

    "How is that possible?" He denied it, but his heart felt like honey.

    If she really did that, she would become a demon concubine.

    This also goes against her character of being the most virtuous wife.

    Back to Tan Palace, Tang Li went straight upstairs.

    When he held the doorknob with his right hand, he stepped lightly. When he opened the door, he found that the light inside was still on. Song Boyan was sitting on the bedside with his laptop open and browsing something.

    Seeing her entering the room, Song Boyan also put his notebook on the bedside table.

    Tang Li closed the door with his backhand and reported that it was safe: "I'm back."

    ¡°I know it¡¯s good to come back.¡±

    Hearing Song Boyan¡¯s sigh, Tang Li sat beside the bed: ¡°Then he will definitely come back. If he doesn¡¯t come back, where else can I go?¡±

    Song Boyan looked at her with warm smiling eyes: "I'm afraid that if I'm young and energetic, I'll fight until dawn."

    Tang Li: ""

    "I'm not that irrational."

    Tang Li said, turning to look at the elder.

    After confirming that the porridge had been touched, she stood up and said, "I'll take a shower again."

    Ten minutes later, Tang Li climbed into bed.

    Just when he covered himself with the quilt, he heard Song Boyan sigh: "My essays are so good. If I don't become an actor in the future, it would be a condescension if I didn't find an official position in the Tan Palace Information Office."

    Tang Li: "¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    See you tonight!

    The main text is expected to be completed before the Spring Festival.

    If it takes more than a few days, will you forgive me?

    You will, right?  !  ?(???¨F¨F)?(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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