Song Lanyue asked Song Yingxia to go to Mingzhu, not to let her get close to Qin Yuguan on purpose, but to let her see: How "coquettish and suave" Qin Yuguan you like is, and will not reject anyone who comes! Such a person who pulls out pretty girls when he sees them.
How can a man who doesn't move his legs give all his true love to a woman... Putting aside the relationship that you are cousins, how can his 'fraternity' be worthy of your innocent Song Yingxia?
In addition to bringing him and Guo Jing together, he even more exaggeratedly cooperated with him to pick up all the girls he liked... Ahem, third uncle, third uncle, why don't you think of me for such a good thing? Envy, envy, Song Lieming smiled.
He held his chin and thought: However, only in this way can Yingxia see the true nature and 'philanthropy' of cousin Yuguan, and only then can Yingxia not have that kind of hope for cousin Yuguan.
Alas, it’s a shame that the third uncle had such good intentions and supported his cousin Yuguan in doing this for the sake of his daughter. Song Lieming shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted Song Yingxia on the shoulder, who was just staring out the window without saying a word, and then
Sighing softly, he turned and left. The plane to the Pearl will take off at 0:00 tomorrow. As the supreme leader, he still has a lot of things to do. This is a military camp anyway. Song Yingxia's safety should be guaranteed to the greatest extent. There is no need to guard her all the time.
Why can't you treat me like you did to her? Even if it's a lie... Looking at the two people hugging each other outside the window, Song Yingxia's heart ached for a while. In the blink of an eye, Qin Yuguan fell from the sky while holding her in his arms.
It was like acting in a movie, passing through her mind over and over again. She vaguely remembered that before she lost consciousness at high altitude, she seemed to have seen a face with tight lips and sharp edges. It was this face in
The perseverance shown in the most dangerous moment made the love in her heart bloom at that moment!
Knowing that Song Yingxia was watching his every move at this time, Qin Yuguan hugged Guo Jing even more forcefully. He did this just to show his lover why he didn't open it to Yue Jinyang, but to himself alone.
Little cousin, look: Don’t you have unhealthy thoughts about me? Then I will let you see clearly the romantic nature of Lao Qin. Hehe, this should be able to destroy the unrealistic dream in your heart.
Crystal tears slowly flowed down Song Yingxia's white cheeks. Qin Yuguan, who was hugging Guo Jing hard and listening to her violent breathing, suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his heart...
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, when the sun was rising from the east, Fu Yansen had brewed four cups of the best Tieguanyin. At this time, he was sitting in a courtyard house that was not very big but required at least seven digits to buy within the second ring road.
On the chairs in the living room, we are waiting for the guests in the west wing. The furniture in the living room is all made of mahogany. The simple and solid shape gives people a steady beauty, especially the light fragrance of tea floating in the air, which adds to the beauty.
A sense of peace unique to China.
Fu Yansen is the cousin of Fu Zihui, member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau. He was also a graduate of Qinghua University in the 1980s and is now Fu Zihui’s family secretary. He has an enviable pair of twin girls, who are only in their early twenties this year.
His son is smart and his daughter is beautiful, both of whom are currently studying at the University of Tokyo in Japan. With both sons and daughters, and a family background that most people envy, Fu Yansen can be said to be proud of himself.
It's just that he has always been low-key. Although he holds a high position, there is no one else in the courtyard except an old housekeeper who has been sent home for the New Year. Even the neighbors around him have no one at all. People knew he would have such a big background.
Because of the three people who came from afar last night, Fu Yansen called Mr. Fu early this morning and asked for a day off, preparing to enjoy the Spring Festival atmosphere at home with these friends from Japan. Maybe it was that The three friends felt tired from the long journey last night. It was not until he had made all four cups of tea that the three people walked out of the west wing guest room one after another. Although their eyes were red, the suits they wore were as straight as new. .
The Japanese are like this. As long as the fire doesn't burn their butts, they will always give people a kind of seriousness. Fu Yansen had a smile on his face, but he deeply despised them in his heart. He walked out of the living room and raised the door curtain himself. He said with a smile: "Daiming-kun, why didn't you take a rest after working hard at midnight last night?"
Daimyo-kun, who was smiling as if his wife had died, laughed, bowed as usual, turned around and glanced at his two companions: "Cangno-kun, Hirono-kun, it seems we should stay in bed longer. , because I haven’t slept so soundly in a long time.” Even though he comes from a notorious island country, he speaks Chinese more clearly than many Chinese, so he must have put in a lot of effort in Chinese.
Cangye and Haonan looked at each other, smiled meaningfully at the same time, and glanced at the surroundings seemingly casually, and then stepped into the living room with Fu Yansen's courtesy. Cangye, who had just entered the room, had a keen sense of smell. Ye immediately wrinkled his nose, sniffed hard a few times, and praised repeatedly: "Fu Jun, what a good tea, what a good tea. If I guess correctly, this may be your Huaxia Fujian Anxi Tieguanyin, right?"
"Haha," Fu Yansen chuckled, waved his hand for the three guests to sit down, and then placed the teacups in front of the three guests one by one: "Cangye-kun is indeed a master of tea ceremony. Just from the aroma of the tea, you can tell that this is Anxi." Tieguanyin, amazing, amazing."
"My tea-tasting skills are high. It must be tea from your country."
Several people were complimenting each other politely. After sipping the first cup of tea, Haonan, who had been silent for a long time, leaned back slightly, stretched out his hand to push up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said seemingly unintentionally: "For those who are celebrating the Spring Festival, The three of us feel really bad for bothering Mr. Fu, but we have no choice but to do this, so please forgive me, Mr. Fu, haha."
"No, no, the arrival of these two people has made this humble abode shine brightly." After finishing his polite words, Fu Yansen's smile faded. The smile slowly wiped off his face, and he slowly fumbled with his teacup and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Japan would get the news faster than me. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought that Guo Jing was still in prison..."
"Oh, I really didn't expect that she would be released from prison at this time. It seems that the plan has changed. After a night of investigation, I didn't get the exact news until just before everyone got up. The girl from the Guo family was taken away yesterday afternoon. As for where she will go, I don’t think there is anywhere else except Mingzhu. It seems that the original plan of Daming Jun wanted to use Yang Xiaoli and the others to get things... It is a pity to say that it has completely failed now. Already."
"Although I don't want to refute what Mr. Fu said, didn't those people that Mr. Fu sent there before have been seen through by that girl?" The big name Baibai's fat face turned slightly red. He hired Yang Xiaoli and the others to be imprisoned and tortured. Guo Jing, who was the one who advocated this, now heard the blame in Fu Yansen's words, and said unnaturally: "It's just that I didn't expect that with Fu Jun's energy in China, how could he let that girl do it so easily?" What about escaping from prison? Is this..."
As he spoke, he gently dipped the tea in the tea a few times with the lid of the cup, and then said slowly: "Fu Jun didn't do this on purpose, right? She is just an orphan girl without any backing, especially now that she has no interest in herself. How could Fu Jun and Guo Jing leave prison after being distrusted by all countries? If Fu Jun and Guo Jing return to Mingzhu, how much influence will she have on Maohai Group? I'm afraid you know better than me, right?"
"Judging from her inexplicable disappearance yesterday, it shows that the country has attached great importance to her from the beginning and has been looking for opportunities to gain her trust. However, this is not a big deal. At most, she can take back her hundred dollars after returning to Mingzhu. Fifty-sixths of the shares, just to be an ordinary director. Not to mention that she may not be able to get it. Just based on her shortcomings of not knowing a word of Chinese characters, how can she possibly compete with Director Wang..." Fu Yansen said to Dai Ming I didn't want to refute, I just pondered for a moment and said what I thought.
"Fu Jun is shirking his responsibility, right?" Cangye said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Do you know how much Wang Jun paid to run the Maohai Group? Not only did he do everything possible to establish a relationship with the British royal family, but he also became a British citizen. Don't hide it from Fu. Jun, Mao Hai will form an alliance with the Rothschild family in the next step. Do you think Guo Jing’s appearance at this time will make Wang Jun more passive? And all of this is caused by your carelessness.”
"Cangye Jun, you can eat randomly but you can't talk nonsense!" Hearing the dissatisfaction in Cangye's words, Fu Yansen, who was used to seeing others nod and bow to him, his face darkened: "Everyone is striving for the same goal now. I How it is done, I believe the Japanese side should know more clearly than you."
"Haha," Hao Nan sneered a few times and took over: "If the higher-ups hadn't been surprised that Guo Jing was missing in the prison, we wouldn't have rushed over in such a hurry. Mr. Fu, we Ming people don't tell secrets, you Do you regret betraying your motherland now? If not, with your energy in China, you would never lose someone without knowing anything."
"If Mr. Fu has any ideas, you might as well tell us clearly, otherwise we will misunderstand Mr. Fu, which would be bad." Without waiting for Fu Yansen to explain, Cangye continued to put pressure on him: "Don't forget Mr. Fu's two sons and daughter are still in Tokyo, and we have always been responsible for their safety."
"Humph, is Mr. Cangye threatening me?" Fu Yansen slammed the teacup on the table: "If it weren't for the fact that those two children were ignorant and were caught by you, my free house would be worth it. Never mind..." As soon as he said this, he heard a voice in the courtyard outside that was so cold that it made people feel like winter has always been there and continued: "That's why you betrayed your faith and motherland without conscience? Fu Yansen , do you think that if you are completely obedient to these Japanese people, your children will be safe and sound?"
"who!?"
Hearing someone suddenly speaking in the courtyard, Fu Yansen shivered smartly and blurted out a question. Several people in the room stood up from the mahogany chairs together like a reflex, and the four of them looked at the door at the same time.
The footsteps of leather shoes buckled on the cement floor in the courtyard were as light as the rustling of late autumn leaves falling on the ground. When the pupils of several people in the room suddenly shrank, the tip of a black military thorn glowing with cold light,