Rebirth: I Became Mr.President's Beloved-Chapter 42 - Men Like to Pose and Pretend
Chapter 42: Chapter 42 Men Like to Pose and Pretend
Chapter 42 -42 Men Like to Pose and Pretend
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
To the right of the interview content, there is a photo of Song Baiyan.
The crisply ironed trousers and the crossed long legs presented the demeanor and aura of someone who ascends.
Tang Li gazed at the man in the photo, who was not the scholarly type of handsome but rather handsomely refined, like an ancient wine that couldn’t be fully appreciated at a glance, requiring a bit of tasting, yet inadvertently, one might find themselves in a passive position before him.
For a moment, Tang Li thought of a phrase—putting on airs.
It seemed that all powerful and influential men did this.
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With this thought, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly.
Realizing her lapse, Tang Li immediately reined in her emotions.
She looked up at the window and noticed that the sedan had just smoothly stopped outside a hair salon.
Assistant Jiang said, “The Councilman specifically instructed that before you meet him, miss, you should dye your hair back.”
Before he could finish, Tang Li pushed the door open and got out of the car.
At 10:25 in the morning, Tang Li was dropped off by Jiang Yuan at a leisure club.
Inside the bowling alley, the sound of pins being knocked down could be heard from time to time.
As soon as Tang Li entered, she saw Lai Yuaner.
Dressed in a pure white sports dress, Lai Yuaner looked playful and innocent, covering her mouth, laughing so her eyes curved, and Ouyang Qian was sitting beside her, chatting happily with another beautiful woman who was about fifty years old.
Upon seeing that beautiful woman’s face clearly, Tang Li clenched her fist beside her.
“Councilman is still waiting for Miss,” Assistant Jiang reminded nearby.
Tang Li stood motionless.
She had already seen Lai Wenyan standing in front of the bowling alley and the middle-aged man next to Lai Wenyan wearing a light blue POLO shirt and casual pants, hands clasped behind his back, with a satisfied smile on his face.
What happened in her past life, in this lifetime she still couldn’t avoid.
Even, it came nearly two years earlier…
Lai Yuaner was the first to spot Tang Li at the door: “Ah Li is here!”
Her joyous demeanor was a strong contrast to her usual stern and cold expression.
Saying this, she had already run over to greet her and affectionately hooked Tang Li’s arm, then shouted towards the alley: “Dad, Uncle Xia, Ah Li is here, stop focusing on playing and come over!”
Tang Li looked at Lai Yuaner’s radiant smile and her lips also curled up.
“Is this Ah Li?” Mrs. Xia had already gotten up.
Previously, when Old Xia mentioned forming a marriage alliance with the Lai Family, and learned that the other party was an illegitimate daughter, she had her complaints, but now seeing the person herself, her displeasure vanished like smoke.
After all, their son liked this type of quiet and pretty girl!
And since it was Lai Wenyan who proactively proposed the marriage, they would not mistreat this daughter in the future.
Mrs. Xia took Tang Li’s hand and scrutinized her carefully, growing more pleased as she did, and she also noticed the injury on Tang Li’s forehead: “How did this pretty face get hurt?”
Before Tang Li could speak, Ouyang Qian explained with a smile: “The two kids were playing rough and tumbled down the stairs, one bumped their head and the other broke their arm. If you ask me, it’s time for a lesson to see if they dare to be so rowdy next time.”
“A lively young girl is good; I like that,” Mrs. Xia remarked.
“Even if you like her, you can’t have her as your daughter!” The man’s laughter could be heard.
Mrs. Xia pretended to glare at her husband: “Then let me have her as my daughter-in-law, that should be alright, shouldn’t it?”
These words sounded like jokes, but in reality, they were the two families expressing their mutual understanding.
Lai Wenyan and Chief Prosecutor Xia sat down together, their faces relaxed as if a good deed had been accomplished. Taking the towel passed by his wife, Lai Wenyan wiped his hands and laughed: “Mrs. Xia liking Ah Li is her good fortune too.”
