President, Please Be Careful
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On the other hand, the old butler almost had a heart attack again after seeing Zhao Youlin hang up the phone just like that. One should know that only young masters do this to others, not the other way around.

However, Zhao Youlin ignored that unspoken rule. He went back to Joy, gave her a kiss and said, “I'll be out to handle something. Stay home and be a good boy. I'll be back to pick you up for our new house later in the afternoon, okay?”

Joy nodded obediently. He gave Zhao Youlin a kiss. He parted from her reluctantly and said, "You should come back early, Mom."

"Mhm ..." Zhao Youlin straightened her body. He looked over and looked at the old butler.

The old butler hurriedly replied, “Madam, are you going to come out now? A car has been prepared for your convenience.”

After hearing this, Zhao Youlin continued to praise the efficiency of the old butler for herself. Even a hint of his admiration was not visible on his face.

He took a divorce settlement agreement and left home. Watching Zhao Youlin's silhouette fade away gradually, the old butler felt a bad omen, 'Hopefully. Sighs…'

As Zhao Youlin got into the car, she sent a short message to someone she called at the eleventh hour to make the number. He wanted to tell her about the arrival time at the cafe.

Meanwhile, Luo Weibing had long since waited in the parking lot next to the cafe. From a distance, Luo Weibing saw an enchanting woman in a bright red dress descending from the extended luxury limousine.

Looking at his voluptuous figure, he could not help but whistle recklessly. His eyes sparkled especially when he saw the woman taking the initiative walking towards him.

Then, he smiled playfully as he said, "Miss ..." Before Luo Weibing finished teasing, the lady's handbag hit her chest and she stumbled in place.

Luo Weibing immediately took a cold breath, and he sighed, "Sister Lin?"

“Fortunately you have a good rating.” Zhao Youlin took off Luo Weibin's collar.

She casually tidied up her hair, which had been messed up by the wind. Only then did Luo Weibin sigh in relief. He walked around Zhao Youlin and observed her for some time.

Finally, he could only shout in shock, “Sister Lin, you have a makeover huh?! No way, not even a makeover can make you grow taller. In addition, compared to the last time ... You look much younger now. Could it be because... rejuvenation?”

The corner of Zhao Youlin's lips twitched. Although she was already the mother of a three-year-old son with her current body, her actual age was only twenty.

Of course, he would look younger compared to last time. He wondered why he felt the urge to beat the man before him even when he was just saying the facts.

"Indeed. I am talented and can also recover my young self. I can do the impossible. Is it just because you think that I'm becoming younger and according to your preferences, so you took the initiative to call me like how your women relate to you? Are you going to sleep with me at the hotel?”

Zhao Youlin did not forget how flirtatious this man was. He was a fair playboy, polite and elegant looking. The boy has never been without a woman since he was at school.

In addition, she changes her boyfriend more often than not. Just because of this, he took the opportunity to seek his help. After hearing Zhao Youlin's words, cold sweat dripped from Luo Weibing's head. He must have remembered their first meeting.