Fang Susu clicked the phone, her eyes red with dissatisfaction, her face as cold as frost tightened, and she said nothing.
He doesn't understand,
Even if I understand, how much do I understand?
Fang Susu, who had always been calm and reserved, grabbed a pile of documents on the table, tore them into pieces and threw them all over the room.
dong dong,
There was a knock on the door. Fang Susu hurriedly rubbed her stiff cheeks, wiped her eyes with her fingers inadvertently, took a deep breath of air and said, "Come in."
The person who came in was none other than her old man, the top leader of the National Security Bureau.
Director Fang is holding a cup of steaming hot coffee in his hand. He grinds it himself. It is genuine Blue Mountain coffee and was sent to him by an old friend from abroad. It is not very expensive, but it is not often available.
"The work is not over yet." Director Fang stared at Fang Susu meaningfully, handed her the coffee, and said calmly, "Drink less instant, it is not good for your health, and try not to think that you are messing around when you are young. After all, you You are already twenty-five or six, and girls from ordinary families have long been worried about whether they can marry a good man. If your father doesn’t push you in this regard, don’t do anything to make him worry.”
Fang Susu was stunned for a moment, then responded to her father's soft gaze with complicated eyes, and nodded lightly: "I understand."
The old director didn't say anything, and squatted down to collect the paper scraps she threw everywhere. Fang Susu took a sip of the coffee. It went into the throat better than the instant one, and the taste was much more pure, without the astringent taste. But she knew that this coffee was something that her father, who had little gray income, was reluctant to drink, so she never thought of asking him for some orders on the strength of her daughter.
She is a cold female intelligence officer and an unkind boss, but that does not mean that she is an unfilial daughter.
She never expresses her filial piety in her mouth, or even in her body movements. Just like how she treats love, she is not an expressive woman at all. This is related to her temperament and the boring work she deals with every day.
Through the bright light, Fang Susu could clearly see the wrinkles on her father's face, which were as deep as a knife.
He has far more white hair than black hair, and the tall body in his childhood memory is also slightly rickety. He is overwhelmed by life and work.
Suddenly, Fang Susu felt a little sour in her heart. Her eyes, which had just recovered, were unsatisfactoryly red again. Crystal things were swirling in her eyes. She stood up, squatted beside her father who was picking up scraps of paper, put her arm around Director Fang's shoulders from the side, and said softly: Said: "Stop picking it up, let's go home."
Director Fang smiled kindly, threw the scraps of paper in his hand into the trash can, stroked his daughter's silky hair with one hand, and said softly: "I know my daughter better than my father. People say that my daughter was my father's lover in his previous life. This is the first time I heard this." I think this is too nonsense, but your mother died of illness a few years ago. I have watched you grow from a little girl to a grown woman. How can I, a father, not understand you at all? You fool, don’t take everything to heart. You are a national security intelligence officer. Officer, you are also a woman, you have the right and qualification to enjoy life."
Fang Susu looked sad and said bitterly: "I understand."
"No, you don't understand." Director Fang helped Fang Susu up and sat side by side with her on the sofa and said, "I am not a stubborn father. I will not interfere in your private life. As long as you don't hurt yourself, I will let you go. Isn’t it just that you fall in love with a man surrounded by beautiful women? There’s nothing unexplainable about this.”
"Father,..." A shy blush appeared on Fang Susu's cheeks, which were slightly pale due to long-term work. Except for Director Fang, no one had ever seen her blush.
"Listen to me first." Director Fang said softly, "To tell you the truth, my father was also a playboy when he was young, and he had many women around him. If it weren't for your mother's strict control, with my temper back then, It’s not surprising that he goes out to get involved with women. Don’t be too busy scolding dad for being old and disrespectful. Back then, dad was young and vigorous. In addition, he was doing high-risk jobs. He even took life and death lightly, let alone love. After that, It was only because of you that I finally calmed down. As I get older, my job becomes more stable, and I have some power in my hands, I don’t want to disturb my stable life."
"Look at dad's position, it has some weight in the system. A senior cadre is at the department level or above. Dad holds a ministerial-level position. He is a qualified senior cadre after all. In these years, he has become a senior cadre. If you work in the officialdom, you will always come into contact with some dark things. Not to mention flirting with women, news of keeping women in captivity is also common. Although you work in the bureau all day long and have little contact with the outside world, you can always hear about it. Some rumors, power, women, these two things are always indistinguishable from each other."
Fang Susu calmed down and suddenly asked Director Fang: "Dad, you haven't thought about finding another companion."
"Haha, the little girl dares to make fun of dad." Director Fang said with a smile, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but as I get older and have a daughter to worry about, I don't have enough time."
Fang Susu curled her lips and said, "Dad, what are you trying to imply to me by saying this?"
"It's nothing, don't think wrongly." Director Fang calmed down and said calmly, "I am telling you this to let you understand men better. I am not saying that a useless good-for-nothing can treat women wholeheartedly. Men The bottom line of morality in this regard is that there is no distinction between rich and poor. No matter how poor you are, you will spend it. If you don’t want to spend it, even a billionaire will not spend it. Of course, I have never seen such a top-notch product. There must be some. , but not much.”
"Susu, let me tell you the truth. A few years ago, my father wanted to bring you and him together, but you had a big prejudice against him at that time, and you were still young, so you didn't pay much attention to my attitude. , Now, you do understand him, but once you miss some things, it is very difficult to catch them again." Director Fang continued, "Look, the women around him who are interested in him, Which one is not first-class excellence? Although my daughter is also beautiful and refined, I am embarrassed to brag that you are better than anyone else. It is true to like someone, but if this love becomes a burden and becomes a burden that bothers you, Then the gains outweigh the losses.”
Fang Susu pursed her lips slightly, not knowing how to answer.
Director Fang was right about knowing a daughter better than a father. He had completely assessed Fang Susu's psychology, and because Fang Susu had been bothering him for a long time, he directly cut open this barrier and put his daughter's concerns on the table for discussion.
Director Fang felt a little unbearable when he saw his daughter hesitating to speak, and said softly: "Dad has said before, no matter what you do, dad will definitely support you. If even dad doesn't support you, , who will support you? I am saying this to let you understand that if you can be open-minded, be more open-minded, and if you are not, be brave. If you keep torturing yourself like this, you dare not speak out, you can't help yourself."
Fang Susu stared at her father with a complicated expression, still not knowing what to say, but a look of gratitude gradually appeared on her face.
"Who is a father who doesn't want his daughter to be happy and healthy? Who is willing to let his daughter live a miserable life? In the past few years, you have gotten to know him well. He is not a gentleman, but he is not bad. He dares to fight and work hard. He is a little too self-sacrificing for others. , the advantages can be listed in a laundry list, but the disadvantages are also obvious. He is not afraid of death, and is not afraid of dying to the point of worrying others. This is a good thing for some people, but for those around him, it is a problem. Very bad shortcomings.”
"I am your father. My ultimate goal is to make you happy. You can make your own choice. Dad will not interfere with you, but I only give you a sound suggestion. You are an adult. You should be sensible in choosing a path. Whether you make the wrong choice or make the right choice, you must bear it yourself, and no one can help you."
Director Fang put down these words, patted his daughter's back gently, and said with a smile: "Dad, go and clean up. I will go back and cook you a delicious meal later."
"Okay." Fang Susu nodded blankly,
After Director Fang left, Fang Susu fell into subtle contemplation. However, the old Director walking in the corridor was extremely melancholy. As he walked, he murmured: "Old woman, do you think it's okay for me to force my daughter like this? But I can't do it without forcing. This kind of thing My son, there has to be an end. This girl has never looked at other men seriously in these years. At first, I was worried that she was disgusted with men. Only after Lin Ze appeared, I realized that my daughter is just like you. When you have identified a person, you have a stubborn temperament that you will not let go no matter how bad the man is. It’s just pity that you left the life of wealth and splendor and followed that bastard man who couldn’t even guarantee his living expenses. You endured and endured, and the hard days finally came to an end. I As long as the bottom line is lowered, you can live a luxurious life wearing gold and silver, but why don't you wait."
Director Fang showed a trace of sadness on his face and murmured: "It's so hurtful to love this thing."
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Yanjing International Airport,
Eight foreign men walked out of the VIP aisle. Except for the two leaders, the other six were all wearing large sunglasses. Even on this cool night, they had no intention of taking off their sunglasses.
The postures of the six people were very skillful. Two of them kept a distance of about one and a half meters from the gentle man with fair hair on his left hand. Even when they were walking, their bodies maintained a slightly forward posture, which ordinary people could not tell. In the eyes of experts, one can be surprised to find that these two people are always preparing for battle, and judging from the auras released by these two people, they are still masters who can perform thunder strikes.
The other man was equally polite, but there was a hint of wildness in his politeness. Let alone the eldest brother, even a heroic figure like Qiao Ba would hardly be as imposing as him.
He was surrounded by four people, the two in front were leading the way, and the two in the back were at the rear. Judging from the postures of the four people alone, they looked a bit fierce and arrogant, making people nearby afraid to approach.
Such a big fanfare is really a bit amusing, especially since these people are all foreigners, which makes it even more difficult to figure out the identity of each other. Even the people walking in the VIP aisle are not ordinary people, but the higher the upper class people, The more calm you are, the easier it is for you to do something extraordinary.
When the eight people left the airport, two first-class safety cars had been waiting for a long time. Two drivers wearing black leather hats stood at the door. When the eight people came, they nodded slightly, which was an expression of respect for the distinguished guests.
There was one car per person. When the middle-aged man with an aristocratic air entered the car door, he suddenly tilted his head slightly and asked the blond man who was moving in unison with him: "Just tonight."
The slightly wild blond middle-aged man smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay."
