Rebirth: I Became Mr.President’s Beloved Chapter 1081: Young People Still Need to Face Some Setbacks

Tang Li’s posture with the knife didn’t seem like a joke.

Even if she was just trying to scare him, ng Shu didn’t dare to take it lightly.

You must know—

If that knife goes down, he’s most likely to be ruined.

There’s a huge difference in strength between n and won; he could subdue Tang Li, but in the process, he couldn’t guarantee that slaughtering knife wouldn’t cut him.

So things, for a man, are more important than life.

ng Shu didn’t dare take that risk.

So, he relaxed his grip on Tang Li’s hand, still smiling on the surface, "Is this really necessary?"

"Is it necessary? You’re asking ?" Tang Li didn’t retract the knife, "If you don’t cherish your treasure, why would others feel sorry for you."

With that, the knife lunged forward.

ng Shu didn’t expect her to act as soon as she spoke.

Almost at the mont when the tip of the knife was about to stab his crotch, he took a step back.

His heel caught on a brick, and he almost fell flat on his back!

Struggling to regain his balance, ng Shu just looked up to get a face full of fish and shrimp!

The stinky seawater even splashed into his mouth.

ng Shu: "..."

Damn it, what if he wants to vomit?

In fact, he bent over and threw up on the ground.

Tang Li tossed the ladle back into the seafood basket, enjoying the sight of ng Shu retching while leaning on the wall, not forgetting to express concern, "Are you alright?"

"..." Listening to this hypocritical concern, ng Shu felt tornted both physically and ntally.

The discomfort of vomiting made the veins on his forehead faintly visible.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and then looked at Tang Li, only to find this young girl fiendishly cunning.

Carrying a knife wasn’t enough.

She scared him off and then had to retaliate once more.

After the retaliation, she pretended nothing happened.

Even soone as stable as Song Baiyan, the head of the Song Family, fell for this black lotus.

At that mont, ng Shu even had the urge to call Song Baiyan and ask if he found his wife with his eyes closed.

All those starlets in the entertainnt industry are gentler than her!

And yet she splashes filthy water on people...

Even arguing market vendors no longer use this trick.

ng Shu couldn’t help but recall the news he read a few days ago—

In another thirty to forty years, when arguing doesn’t work and Song Baiyan gets wheeled outside in the rain, he’ll understand what a tough woman he’s involved with!

"Why don’t you rinse your mouth?" Tang Li offered a bottle of mineral water.

ng Shu: "..."

He didn’t take the bottle, fearing he’d be poisoned again!

The saying ’the most vicious is a woman’s heart,’ he didn’t want to verify a second ti.

His shirt and pants were already filthy and ssy, especially on the chest area.

ng Shu didn’t continue to engage with Tang Li. He took out so tissues from his pocket, wiping as he walked away from the market.

Watching ng Shu’s figure quickly walk away, Tang Li unscrewed the bottle cap, and just as she took a sip, a lean figure appeared beside her.

She turned her head and saw Yuan Qin.

Before Yuan Qin could inquire, Tang Li mumbled to herself, "Girls like who are strong on the outside but fragile on the inside are destined to endure a lot."

Yuan Qin: "......"

But due to duty, he still asked, "Was Mr. ng trying to—"

"Maybe trying to seduce ."

Yuan Qin: "..."

Sotis, being too direct is not good.

It leaves people unsure of how to respond.

Tang Li continued, "But I told him, my heart only belongs to Your Excellency. My loyalty to marriage can’t be swayed by a bit of charm. He couldn’t accept this fact, got angry out of sha, and left."

Saying that, she turned to caution Yuan Qin, "I’m only telling you this, don’t go gossiping to others."

"..." Yuan Qin.

On Jiming Island, after one in the afternoon, it’s still seven in the morning in Geneva.

Ji Ming took his cellphone through the security check and stepped onto the hotel floor where the Head of State resides.

When he entered the suite, he found that Song Baiyan was already awake.

This was a habit Song Baiyan ford in the army.

No matter how late he rests the day before, he gets up at seven the next day.

In front of the dressing mirror, Song Baiyan was fastening his shirt’s collar button. Ji Ming didn’t beat around the bush, imdiately conveying what Yuan Qin had ntioned over the phone.

After speaking, he looked at Song Baiyan in the mirror.

Song Baiyan’s expression didn’t change, nor did he comnt on it.

However, just as Ji Ming was about to say sothing else, his master spoke warmly, "ng Shu is already twenty-nine this year, right?"

Ji Ming responded, "I think that’s about right."

Close enough either way.

Song Baiyan fastened a collar button before continuing, "Twenty-nine isn’t young, yet he still acts impulsively."

Such a seemingly peaceful statent was just that—seemingly peaceful.

Ji Ming didn’t overanalyze his master’s thoughts.

Then he heard his master say, "Young people who’ve never suffered believe everything is naturally smooth-sailing; sotis, they need to experience setbacks."

As for what kind of setbacks, it naturally wasn’t up to the young people to decide.

Since Jiming Island is an island, returning ant the program team chartered boats and planes.

Though on the sa boat and flight as ng Shu, Tang Li didn’t avoid him. It was ng Shu who, upon entering the cabin and finding only a few empty seats next to her and the people by Song Jingtian, turned away and went back outside, clearly planning to stay on the deck.

Yu Sui brushed past ng Shu.

Sitting next to Tang Li, she whispered, "That President ng muttered sothing just now."

"What?" Tang Li looked at her.

"He said ’bad luck.’"

Tang Li: "..."

Yu Sui continued, "He said it while looking over here. Do you think there’s sothing wrong with our seats?"

"What could be wrong? His brain’s just flooded, and he went outside to dry it."

Despite saying that, Tang Li still felt sothing.

So people are like that.

When they fail to charm you, they beco obsessed and start to slander you.

Upon returning to the Capital, it was already ten at night.

After getting off the plane, they ran into Kang Yunxi and others by the luggage conveyor belt.

Song Jingtian was already asleep on Yuan Qin’s shoulder.

Tang Li pulled down Song Jingtian’s suitcase, and not far away, ng Shu turned off the airplane mode on his cellphone.

As soon as communications resud, ssage and call alerts kept coming in.

Tang Li gathered all her luggage, and a voice of inquiry ca from beside her, "What do you an you don’t know who it is?"

Glancing over, she saw it was ng Shu on the phone.

At this mont, he could be said to be infuriated.

Then she saw ng Shu not even bothering with his luggage, just told Kang Yunxi sothing, then rushed outside while still on the phone.

Because they were filming a morning scene the next day, Tang Li took Song Jingtian back to Tan Palace, but she herself went to Huafu No.1.

The next morning, as soon as she arrived at the studio, Guan Xiao ca to discuss the script.

After resolving the dialogue issues, Guan Xiao suddenly asked, "You’re not involved with that President ng privately, right?"

Upon hearing Tang Li say they weren’t familiar, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It’s good you’re not familiar, saves trouble."

Tang Li was puzzled, "What’s wrong?"

"I saw a post in my friend circle that President ng’s company, Rongxun Tax, which he partnered with soone to establish, seems to have issues. Plus, to make matters worse, a few of its directly-operated stores in the Capital were smashed last night."