Bab 1505: luo chenxi was the little princess left behind by his late wife

"oh, it's jiatong. you're just in time. i was going to send someone to look for you. come in quickly."

fu jingxuan's deep voice came from the room.

fu jiatong smiled smugly and pushed the door open.

she knew that fu jingxuan loved her the most. she was the only one in the entire country who could enter the president's office at any time.

the man behind the desk raised his head and looked at the door.

although he had been the president for many years and lived a comfortable life, fu jingxuan still maintained his tall, strong, and perfect figure. his back was as straight as a javelin, and he still had the aura he had when he was young and could command the wind and clouds in the military.

although his handsome and deep facial features were inevitably sculpted by the passage of time, he had an additional charm unique to mature men.

anyone who saw him would be able to imagine how handsome the president was when he was young.