"First, I am such a muddy legs, not qualified to become the provincial Party secretary's cadre son." First, Li Wenlong has a little vent meaning, revenge should be just those temptations of Lin Wanjiang.

"You are qualified, fully qualified, you are my man, you are qualified to become the cadre son of Lin Wanjiang." At this time, Lin Xuemei seems to have been somewhat irrational, which is no wonder that women are easily irrational on emotional issues.

"Lin Jie, Lin Jie" Li Wenlong's eyes look far away. At the moment, he even regrets his trip to the provincial capital. "Even if I have this qualification, have you ever thought about...