HiLittle Wife

Chapter 522 The Enemy Meets
Immediately afterwards, a foot stretched out from the car, the shiny black leather boots, spotless...

It was Wen Lixian who got off the bus!
When the presidents of the two countries visited, Prison Jin gave enough face and waited at the gate of the villa with a group of bodyguards and servants.

When the people present saw them, they quickly bowed their heads and bowed to salute.

Prison Jinsi stood there expressionless, while An Xuming walked forward with a smile.

"Young Marshal, I'm so flattered to trouble you to greet him in person." The imperial president was in his early fifties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

He stretched out his hand to shake hands with the prison Jinsi, but the prison Jinsi didn't move, just glanced at him lightly, his black eyes looked past him to Wen Lixian who was behind.

An Xuming was slightly embarrassed, but he was always smiling. He turned around and pointed his outstretched finger at Wen Lixian, naturally resolving the embarrassment——

"President He, I believe you have already seen it..." he introduced, his glasses flickering slightly, "Last time I heard that the young marshal secretly went to the He country and went to the Presidential Palace of He country, so I don't need any further introduction."

Although An Xuming was smiling, it seemed that there was something in his words, and there was a sense of arrogance in his sharp eyes.

Prison Jinsi pulled his lips and smiled coldly, of course he understood what he meant.

The president of the empire has always been wary of the prison family, just because he minded that he went to the country of He without telling him, and had contact with Wen Lixian.

"Young commander, hello." Wen Lixian stepped forward and extended his hand.

Prison Jinsi took a look, and didn't intend to shake hands at first, but after a moment of silence, he reached out to shake hands with him.

He deliberately shook hands with Wen Lixian in front of An Xuming and ignored him.

An Xuming smiled, without any expression on his face, he just raised his glasses.

These two people seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact there was an undercurrent. Wen Lixian could see it, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed deep meaning.

The servants around lowered their heads, and they could also feel that the atmosphere was a bit stiff and strange.

Afterwards, the three of them arrived at the hall, where all kinds of refreshments had already been prepared, except for a few bodyguards, the rest of the people were guarding outside the hall door.

"Young Marshal, I'm here this time because I want to discuss something with you..." Wen Lixian took a sip of coffee and spoke first.

Prison Jinsi remained silent, his handsome face remained expressionless, he leaned on the sofa, calm and pretentious.

The innate aura is comparable even to the heads of two countries.

That's why An Xu's name is jealous of the prison family. The prison Jinsi is too powerful, regardless of financial resources or his own aura, it makes people feel pressure.

With his reputation, if he intends to run for the presidency, it will be a breeze, and I believe most people across the country will support him.

An Xuming squinted his eyes, his always smiling face showed a little coldness, but he didn't show it.

"Young Marshal, I don't know what you think about the last time I talked to you in He Country?" Wen Lixian said while guessing the expression of Jin Si, but he really couldn't figure it out. "Wanqing fell in love with you at first sight. As a father, I naturally want her to be happy, so I don't know if the young commander is interested in her? If so..."

Having said this, Prison Jinsi's eyes turned cold, and his sharp eyes swept over him.

Wen Lixian stopped talking immediately, but he didn't dare to say any more.

"Hmph," Prison Jinsi sneered, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wen seems to have a bad memory. I have already explained my position and suggested to Miss Wen that she marry the eldest son of the imperial president. Today you come to ask again. ?..."

(End of this chapter)