Watching the retreating figure of Di Mingzhe, the President’s face darkened. What a waste it would be if such a talent could not be won over for his use.
But it was still early, there would be chances, he would see what could be done later.
Di Mingzhe left the President’s office, not taking the President’s words to heart at all.
He had the ability to sit in this position, of course, he would have the ability to sit in prison.
They thought they could control him with a political marriage, but how could he possible surrender so easily.
...
Meanwhile,
Di Xiaxia had been in a daze ever since Fang Hao and the others left.
Her mind was in total chaos.
She heard Fang Hao and Gu Qibao say that Di Mingzhe liked her, but no matter how she thought about it, she could hardly believe it.
Then she asked them if they were joking, and they actually said they were!
This confused her even more. After much contemplation and weighing up a series of factors, she eventually concluded that they must be joking.
But what was this twinge of a feeling deep within her that it wasn’t a joke!
She was so frazzled that she was out of sorts the whole day. And now, it was getting dark outside. The kitchen asked her whether she was ready for dinner, but Di Mingzhe hadn’t returned yet.
She asked the kitchen to wait for a bit, but Di Mingzhe didn’t return.
Her mind full of wild thoughts and her stomach grumbling in hunger, she finally decided to eat first.
She moved from the hospital to the main dining room. Sitting on the chair, the waiter respectably served the prepared meals before her, arranging them nicely, and respectfully announced, "Miss Di, dinner is served."
While in her quandary, a strong voice rang in the main hall, "Greetings, Commanding Officer."
Had Di Mingzhe returned?
Unconsciously, Di Xiaxia craned her neck to look over.
At the grand entrance of the spacious and majestic main hall, a man was confidently walking in, casually loosening his tie and passing it to the security guard.
His face, clear as the moon, seemed a bit tired but still stunningly outstanding. Di Xiaxia was somewhat stunned.
"Sir, have you had your meal?" The butler quickly came forward and asked.
"Not yet." Di Mingzhe slightly loosened his tight tie and cast a glance at Di Xiaxia in the dining room, who was looking right at him.
However, as soon as she met his gaze, she quickly averted her eyes and pretended to be nonchalant, continuing to eat her meal.

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