"If I don't do this, how can I have a chance to see you?" The corners of the man's mouth rose and he spoke calmly.
The assistant standing behind him took out a cigar and handed it to his mouth, and then took out a lighter to ignite it.
He reached for his cigar and took a deep breath, and then he said, "President Xi, I can only invite you to come by some extraordinary means."
"Hand over the children." Xi’s one hand was in the suit pocket, the other gently clenched, and that natural pressure can make people shudder.
Even Gu Qingli and Lu Zheng, the two people close to him can't stand it.
But the man in front of him was obviously not easy to deal with.
"Put off your cooperation with Mo Ziyan and stand on my side. I will not only give you the children, but also personally go to your family to apologize. How about that?" He flirted and talked about the terms, and it was clear that it was almost impossible to save the two kids easily.