The sweetheart of a strong president

In the virtual corner of the Internet, the information about Lin Zihan's family is like an island, with only a corner of him exposed, while the information about other members of his family is hidden deep under the undercurrent and is a mystery.

Even so, this little information was enough to make Zhang Ming feel an invisible oppression - Lin Zihan's status and position were obviously beyond his reach.

The more he understood, the heavier Zhang Ming's mood became, and his confidence also waned.

The scene of Lin Zihan and Su Wan holding hands kept replaying in his mind. The doting and affection in Lin Zihan's eyes made him feel unprecedentedly frustrated.

He wanted to verify their relationship again at the banquet, but Lin Zihan and Su Wan did not attend. They only sent Xiao Zhao to socialize on their behalf. They left quietly without even saying hello.

As soon as they got in the car, the two started arguing.

"Didn't President Lin say he couldn't come? Why did you change your mind?" Su Wan asked knowingly with a joking look on her face.

"This is my territory and I am the boss. I can come whenever I want. What, Mrs. Lin has any objection?" He was happy to flirt with her.

"Opinion? Not really. I just feel bad for delaying the CEO's beauty treatment. How about I accompany you to continue?"

"Okay, but in return, I will take you to a couple's dinner tonight. Mrs. Lin, would you be willing to honor me?" Lin Zihan said with a hint of joking.

Su Wan raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Boss Lin, how old are we together? Do we still want a couple's dinner?"

Lin Zihan didn't care, and continued to chuckle: "We are still lovers even if we are 200 years old, do you want to change one?"

"Don't change the subject!" Su Wan responded in a serious tone, but the smile in her eyes was hard to conceal.

Lin Zihan changed the topic and asked softly, "Wife, what is your impression of Principal Zhang?"

"I haven't even seen what he looks like, what impression can I talk about?" Su Wan shrugged, looking indifferent.

"No way, how sad he must be if you ignore his existence like this!" Lin Zihan said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Honey, it tastes so sour. Don't order dishes with vinegar for dinner." Su Wan smiled and warned playfully.

Lin Zihan enjoyed every quarrel with Su Wan. Her sharp tongue made him happy.

"I regret letting you be the principal. Look at that Zhang Ming. I think he has set his sights on you. Am I not sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?"

"Have I become a sheep? Mr. Lin, people are like wolves at forty, do you understand?" Su Wan blinked and spoke ambiguously.

"Okay, okay, wolf, you are a wolf, and tonight I will dance with wolves. I hope you won't ask for mercy."

Lin Zihan's voice was low and full of expectation. The two smiled at each other, and the car was full of sweetness.

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They stepped into a highly acclaimed Michelin three-star restaurant. As soon as they entered the door, they were greeted by a soft jazz music, which, together with the warm lighting in the restaurant, created an indescribable elegant atmosphere, which made people slow down their pace and filled their hearts with anticipation.

The two were led to a table by the window. The night view of the city outside the window unfolded like a painting, adding a bit of romance.

Lin Zihan smiled and said, "You know, I heard that the chef of this restaurant is Michelin-starred."

"Oh? Then are their dishes too 'high-end' for us to understand?"

"Are you blaming me for not bringing you here? Or are you blaming me for not wanting to spend money on you?"

"No, no, Mr. Lin has given me 500 billion, which has made me almost a trillionaire. What else can I not be satisfied with?"

Lin Zihan pretended to be serious and said, "You don't understand it, right? It doesn't matter. We can start by tasting the 'air'. I heard that this is their signature dish."

Su Wan cooperated by closing her eyes and pretending to breathe in the air greedily.

"It's really different. The air is fresh, sweet and intoxicating!"

Lin Zihan tapped her forehead lovingly.

"Can you please stop being disgusting?"

Su Wan couldn't help laughing: "No, this air smells like money, no wonder it's so popular."

Lin Zihan pretended to be surprised: "Wow, you are really good at this. It seems you have come to the right place."

Su Wan smiled and shook her head: "Okay, I will taste every dish you ordered today carefully, serve the food."

Their laughter blended into the surrounding atmosphere, making the dinner start in a relaxed and happy atmosphere.

The appetizer is a delicate delicacy with great color, aroma and taste. Every bite is like tasting a work of art, making people reluctant to chew.

Tasting food is like treating people, just like he treats her with care and caution.

The presentation of the main courses is even more amazing. The freshness of the ingredients and the ingenuity of the chef make each dish exude an enticing aroma, with distinct taste layers and rich and harmonious flavors.

The dessert was as exquisite as a work of art, and paired with two glasses of elegant after-dinner wine, it was the perfect ending to the meal.

The two of them tasted it gently, feeling every delicate change on their taste buds, and savoring the taste of love life. Such an experience is not only about enjoying food, but also about loving and cherishing life.

The two of them spent the whole day in the toilet from morning to night, and they didn't feel bored at all. They were still restless when they went to bed.

Lin Zihan got on the bed later, and as soon as he lay down, he hugged his wife.

"Mr. Lin, you still have a question that you haven't answered for me." Su Wan asked softly.

"You said."

His chin rested on her head.

"Are you worried about me? You said you wouldn't go to school."

"Have you seen Xiao Z's circle of friends?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"You take a look first."

Su Wan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened it and found Xiao Z’s circle of friends, and saw the photos.

"Any questions?"

"Look at you and that Principal Zhang. Aren't you a perfect match?"

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"Still don't trust me?" Su Wan asked softly, with a hint of uneasiness in her eyes.

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I'm jealous," Lin Zihan's voice was a little hoarse, "It makes me uncomfortable to see that person next to you."

Su Wan smiled gently, and the warmth in her heart melted all her doubts: "So you have to make him understand that I am yours."

"Just because you don't have any thoughts about others doesn't mean others don't have any thoughts about you. I want to stop him from having such thoughts." Lin Zihan's tone revealed determination and possessiveness.

Su Wan hugged her husband tenderly and said softly, "Are you relieved now? Then go to sleep well."

Her hands were dishonest, caressing him gently, and she said softly, "President Lin's wife only belongs to you, no one can take her away!"