"Even if you, President, want to get rid of your relatives, there's no need to go through all this trouble. Just give me the word, and I'll take care of it for you."
At this moment, Li Peiqi seemed to transform into the Hurried King, with just three characters written all over her face.
Hurried. Hurried. Hurried.
Her face, which was once as lovely as the bright moon, now crumpled up due to extreme anxiety, forgetting all about managing her expressions as a beauty.
When a woman forgets about managing her expressions, you know she's really got some serious problems.
After eating chips on the horizon and watching that live broadcast.
She internally marked Chen Yi as an SSSSSSSSSSS level threat. It's not just about being enemies, if possible, she would prefer not to encounter him for the rest of her life.
But... in the end, out of the many years of friendship with the President, she steeled herself and went to Blue Star Hell to deliver a letter to Chen Yi.