What's more, she is the sole heir of China's second family.

All kinds of situations, packed, are all qualified.

"I didn't mean anything." Bai Jingxuan shook his head immediately.

After rebirth, she just wanted to keep the business and start her own business and spend more time with Li Tinghe.

Unwilling to move towards that kind of great DA figure.

"Then who are you talking about?" Li Zhenshan was puzzled.

"Jing Xuan, Dad, Ting He, have some plum cakes that I made myself." Tang Jingxian walked in with a tray, and stopped in front of Li Zhenshan.

I don't know the order in which she called her, and in what order. After all, Bai Jingxuan is in the first place.

Bai Jingxuan pointed at the back of her head from behind.

"You're talking about Jingxian!" Li Zhenshan was so shocked that he almost lost a few of his goat's beards.

Tang Jingxian suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"

Li Tinghe repeated blankly, "Jing Xuan meant to recommend you to be the next president."

"Me?" Tang Jingxian held the tray in one hand, pointed at herself, froze in place, "How is this possible? How can I have the qualifications?"

"You have." Bai Jingxuan simply said her information, "You were born in a wealthy family. When you were young, you took a break from JUN, the highest Jiangling level until now, and you have held multiple positions, all in high positions. If it weren't for the foundation of the Li family , You will not stay behind the scenes."

"You are safe. In terms of personal relationships, even if you discovered that Li Song had derailed more than ten years ago, you are still personable and firmly occupy the throne of Mrs. Li. You will never be too personal or hysterical for your children. Moreover, you are kind-hearted, Secretly helped build a number of schools, donated a number of nursing homes, and sometimes used their image as goodwill ambassadors for public welfare undertakings for free. Private votes are only a lot more."

"With the recommendation of the Li family and the Lu family, the next president, your winning rate is as high as..."

Bai Jingxuan quickly calculated in her mind, "As long as Yan Yuan bursts out irreversible black material, your winning rate will be 99%."

Tang Jingxian froze in shock, her eyes widened, "Really...really?"

"I never lied." When she was a killer, all the people she lied to died.

A dead person is called a corpse, and it is not a human being.

Li Zhenshan returned to his senses, "Yes, daughter-in-law, if you become president, then you don't have to worry about anyone doing harm to the Li family."

"Mother, what do you mean?" Li Tinghe asked, obviously agreeing to this matter.

"I'm happy, I'm so willing." She nodded excitedly, "As long as I can be promoted. I must contribute to GUO, MIN, and society!"

Of course, he will also shelter the Li family.

"Then it's settled." Bai Jingxuan made a decision.

Li Zhenshan felt, "Jingxian is really more suitable for the job than anyone else."

No matter what, Ling Jin is also an outsider.

"I will proceed to arrange, package, and further enhance my mother's fame and qualifications."

Li Tinghe's resolute face still had no expression.

Tang Jingxian was so happy that he personally fed the plum cake into Bai Jingxuan's mouth, "Daughter-in-law, eat it."

She took a few bites.

Jingxian looked forward to her praise, "How does it taste?"

"very good."

"Dad, you haven't tasted it yet." The tray in Tang Jingxian's hand returned to Li Zhenshan.

Li Zhenshan was a little unhappy, "Why, don't you feed me?"

"Don't you always dislike this?"

Tang Jingxian is very good at being a man, "Daughter-in-law feeds you cakes, I'm afraid she's misbehaving."

"That's right." Li Zhenshan had to pick up a piece and tasted it himself, "Jingxian, you will be very busy in the future, I am afraid, it will be difficult to eat the pastries you make by yourself."

"No." Tang Jingxian is also an exquisite figure, "filial piety to the elders is a traditional Chinese virtue. As long as I have time in the future, I will personally cook for you."

"Ah." Li Zhenshan was very helpful.

"Tinghe, you..." Tang Jingxian brought the tray to his son, his face as cold as usual, "I don't like eating."

"Give Mom a little face..."

Li Tinghe turned around and walked out.

Bai Jingxuan suspiciously, "I remember, plum cake, he eats it."

"You gave it to him." Tang Jingxian felt his son's double mark deeply.

"Seems to be."

Bai Jingxuan also escaped.

Li Zhenshan took out an elderly phone with a larger font size than a normal mobile phone, and reluctantly called Ling Jin...

Lingyuan

After Ling Jin hung up the phone, he went to the courtyard.

In the antique courtyard, Ling Che was playing the piano under a plane tree.

He is dressed in white casual clothes, very short hair, and has a focused expression.

Qingyue's eyes looked into the distance, a little dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling Jin walked behind him and said with a bit of disappointment, "Che'er, the Li family has already notified by phone that they will not recommend me to be the next president."

Ling Che's action of plucking the strings stopped, and the melodious sound of the piano stopped, "Unexpectedly. I told you a long time ago, either, cut off relations with me, otherwise, the Li family will not reuse you."

"I don't care how the official career is." Ling Jin stared at his son deeply, with unconcealable kindness in his eyes, "The ten years when you disappeared, I could hardly live better than die. Now, you have finally returned, and I am ecstatic. It doesn’t matter if you don’t be president, I just want to enjoy more family happiness with you."

"You are not promising." Ling Che continued to pluck the strings one after another, and the sound of the piano was also intermittent. "Would you like me to push you to the top?"

"No." Ling Jin shook his head, "In the past, even though I was the vice president, too many people stared at my position. But I have been depressed and inactive. If it were not for the Li family to protect me, I would have been pulled down long ago. I can’t make it today. So...the Li family’s love, I have to pay it back. Since they have other wishes, I can’t stop them."

Ling Che said without saying a word, "Since I came back, your career has stopped moving forward."

"enough."

It's also above tens of thousands.

"I'm going to visit my mother." Ling Che stood up, and the Qingyue figure walked in the direction of the auxiliary building.

He came back, not for fame or gain.

Just for a woman...

That is...Bai Jingxuan.

For the rest, everything is irrelevant.

Being the Son of Man, a person like him who has long since been careless, is just on the surface, doing some duties.

In one of the rooms in the auxiliary building, a blind middle-aged woman heard footsteps and asked in surprise, "Che'er, are you back?"

"Mom, it's me." There was a hint of pain in Ling Che's voice.

When he disappeared that year, his mother was crying alive and blind for him.

"Che'er, come here..." Yang Xinai beckoned to his son, "Let the mother touch you."

He walked to the chair she was sitting in, pulled a chair, and sat in front of her.

Let her thin hand touch his cheek inch by inch.