After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Following this son's fan, Tang Li's other fans also attacked the member's personal homepage.

The member surnamed Liu was so angry that he immediately responded.

After a day and night of fierce battles, Congressman Liu was finally defeated. He described the 'navy army' hired by Tang Li as 'locust crossing the border', and ended unilaterally with the sentence 'I am not afraid of being smashed to pieces, and I must leave my innocence in the world'. this mutual harm.

Since then, Mr. Liu was interviewed by a local TV station, again using the current Your Excellency's wife as a negative teaching material, pointing out that she never participated in public welfare activities, nor did she show up with Your Excellency. While enjoying privileges, she refused to fulfill her own obligations obligation.

"Bringing the fandom into politics will make everything seem child's play!"

After the program was broadcast, the spokesperson of Tan Gong also responded at the press conference the next day——

"Miss Liu is fine, but he has a mouth."

This evaluation can be said to be quite rude.

It really doesn't quite fit the daily and muddy style of the Tan Gong spokesperson.

A reporter took the opportunity to ask: "Is this what Your Excellency also means?"

The spokesman showed a polite and restrained smile: "Your Excellency is busy with official business, and the most free time of the day is the few hours of sleep. If you are like Mr. Liu, 'governing the country' on social media every day, the document of Tangong It should be piled higher than a mountain."

After the press conference, everyone left.

The reporter of "Capital Daily" is a young man. While walking, he is thinking about how to write the article "Mr. Liu talks too much". The news is written by so many media outlets.

Seeing that the end of the year is coming, his KPI target for this year has not been completed yet.

Just after leaving the main building, a child's voice came from the side: "Hi!"

The young man turned his head and saw a round corgi buttocks, and a small head protruding from the back of the colonnade.

He recognized the other at a glance - it was Your Excellency's younger brother.

Song Jingtian, still wearing his school uniform, took the tiger whip and came to the boy: "Are you the one who keeps the notes?"

Although I don't know why the first brother asked this, the young man nodded: "Most of the news about Tan Gong in our newspaper is written by me."

Song Jingtian put his hands behind his back, and pretended to mention it casually: "Recently, that Congressman Liu is really annoying and spreads rumors about my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law is obviously learning eight languages ​​by herself, and she is busy all day. How can I go outside and do superficial skills."

The young man's heart moved, and he immediately asked: "You mean, Madam is not showing her face now, in order to show a better self to the public in the future?"

This is the big scoop.

The boy feels that he must be favored by the god of luck!

There has been little news about the President's wife in Tan Palace in the past two years.

If he wrote a reasonable and 'factual' article to refute Mr. Lau, He Chou would not be able to find the traffic password.

With that in mind, the young man took out a voice recorder from his pocket.

"If you don't mind, I would like to give you a brief interview."

"This...not very good." Song Jingtian hesitated.

The young man guided him well: "Didn't you just say that you are worried about Mr. Liu's slandering of your sister-in-law? Now there is an opportunity for clarification before you, don't you want to seize it?"

"Yeah, but I'm afraid that the big brother will know and train me."

Song Jingtian said, pursing his mouth tightly, "Big brother just said yesterday, a man and a man, don't talk nonsense, if I follow Mr. Liu's example, the big brother will definitely hit me."

- Your Excellency said that Mr. Lau is a long-tongued woman.

The guy finished reading comprehension silently, and also promised: "Don't worry, I will not reveal your identity. When I finish writing the article, I will delete the relevant information, and I will never let the second person hear this recording."

"you promise?"

"I promise!"

"...That's fine." The first brother finally stopped flinching, "I'll tell you what you want to know."

Ten minutes later, the young man left Tan Palace.

It can be said that the harvest is quite good.

He believes that he will be able to write an ingenious report this time!

Watching the reporter Leng Touqing walk away, Song Jingtian put his hands behind his back again - high-end hunters often appear as prey, and this move by himself is called a real sword.

Tang Li learned that some members of the domestic parliament criticized her, and it was the video link that Li Ling sent her.

It's just that she has been doing projects with her tutor every day, and she has to study Norwegian as well. She almost lives with her tutor, and she hasn't even made a phone call to China for a few days. When she sees the relevant video, the second episode and the third episode are already online. set.

Not to mention the connotation of the Tan Gong spokesperson for Congressman Liu, and an internal affairs officer of Tan Gong who did not want to reveal his real name, disclosed to the reporter of the "Capital Daily" the unknown history of the president's wife's "hanging thorns" ascension-

[In order to learn eight foreign languages ​​well, I only sleep for almost two hours a day...]

[Afterwards, he fell ill and refused to lie down to rest. He kept shouting 'Help me up, I can continue to study'...]

At the end of the article, the author issued a deafening soul inquisition——

[Our president's wife is smelling chicken and dancing, what reason do you have for not working hard? ! 】

Tang Li: …………

Tang Li wanted to refute the rumor.

She studied with her tutor for a year and a half, and in addition to Norwegian and English, she can at most speak a few words of German.

To say that he is proficient in eight languages ​​is pure nonsense.

I don't know who is behind her.

Just as Tang Li logged into his social account and was about to post a message, the doorbell rang downstairs.

Usually there will be agents to open the door.

Today, however, things seem a little different.

Hearing the doorbell again, Tang Li put down the coffee in his hand, got up from the lazy sofa, put on the cotton mop, and went downstairs with only his sweater and leggings.

When the doorbell rang for the third time, Tang Li had already walked to the entrance.

In Oslo in January, it can be said that the city is closed by heavy snow.

The moment Tang Li opened the door, the cold wind also got in, and in the heavy snow intertwined with the night and street lights, there was a tall and straight back.

The other party heard the movement and slowly turned around.

Tang Li froze in place in the next second.

Snowflakes fell on Song Boyan's dark gray coat, like pear blossoms, blooming in her heart.

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See you tonight!