President, Please Be Careful
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When the grieving Xia Zhetao heard his ridiculous and arrogant presidential request, the corner of his lips immediately twitched further.

'What do you mean he's mine as long as he doesn't die? President Mu, how can you be so brutal and ruthless? Does your ex-wife know about this? Okay, I think he's definitely doing it. Otherwise, he would not divorce you!'

'Upon second thought, you two are each more brutal than the last. Indeed, the feathered birds gathered together. You two are really a perfect match for each other!’

Secretary Xia grumbled to himself. He waved his hand to signal to the people in the shadows. They appeared and dragged the half-dead man away.

When the surrounding spectators saw the black-clothed bodyguards suddenly appear out of nowhere, they were shocked. They stared wide-eyed as the bodyguards dragged the man away. Then, they glanced again at the man not far from them who looked like a sharp sword that flew fresh from its scabbard and exuded an aura of courage as well as intensity. A quick glance told them that he was not someone they could play with. So, the spectators immediately left the place to do whatever they were supposed to do.

The passerby did not cause any changes to Mu Tingfeng's expression. He inadvertently swept his gaze across the site, and his sharp eyes caught something.

After Xia Zhetao instructed his men to clean up the pitiful spy, he turned his head and saw his president standing on the spot with a map in his hands.

Xia Zhetao was slightly surprised. He went to Mu Tingfeng. He frowned as he said, "President Mu, is there something wrong with the documents?"

Of course, the documents that were deliberately placed in front of the spies were fake. But, when Xia Zhetao noticed Mu Tingfeng's serious expression, he couldn't help but worry. Did they mess up somewhere?

Mu Tingfeng did not continue. He continued to stare at the various information retrieved from that folder.

When Xia Zhetao saw Mu Tingfeng ignore him, he timidly stared at the ground and scratched his nose. After a moment of embarrassment, he also noticed the difference.

“Eh, how is there a picture on the cover of the folder? I remember this being a generic office folder. It shouldn't have been.” Before Xia Zhetao finished speaking, he suddenly recalled something. She widened her eyes and cried in shock, "Could it be the former Madam President... Ah, naw... Miss Zhao took the wrong file?!"

After hearing her words, Mu Tingfeng finally lifted her head and looked at her, as if she had been rewarded for having known about it. Immediately after, he frowned. 'Is the document his? Why would he want to find someone to investigate documents in the police department?’

Unbeknownst to everyone, Mu Tingfeng's character suddenly lit up.

As Mu Tingfeng's closest personal assistant, Xia Zhetao could sharply sense that the person next to him was shining like the sun. Jaws dropped.

'Damn it! Someone on Earth could really warm the heart of President Mu. Did the pig start flying?!’

Before Xia Zhetao regained his senses from his shock, Mu Tingfeng looked at the folder, and the next sentence almost drove Xia Zhetao crazy.

Mu Tingfeng said, "You'll take my family name again sooner or later."

'Take my surname, take my surname, take my surname ...' Xia Zhetao felt like he had been struck by lightning. Those words kept repeating in his mind and in an instant, he felt nauseous.

Just a moment ago, the former Madam President had mentioned that she would do whatever the president wanted if she meddled in her affairs again in the future, and she wanted to use this to marry him again?!

Not long after the former Madam President left, her president responded with an urgent tone in the air, "Quickly or later, you will take my surname."

D-He... He felt something big was about to happen again.

Xia Zhetao lifted her head weakly and looked at Mu Tingfeng who was very different from her usual self. Eyes glazed.

'President Mu, it seems like something is wrong with you today ... T-That's so scary!'