Chapter 474

Song Lanyue asked Song Yingxia to go to Mingzhu, not to let her get close to Qin Zhao on purpose, but to let her see: the Qin Zhao you like is so suave and suave, he never refuses anyone who comes! "How can such a man who can't move his legs when he sees a beautiful girl give all his true love to a woman... Putting aside the fact that you are cousins, how can his 'fraternity' be worthy of it?" To your innocent Song Yingxia?

In addition to matching him and Guo Jing, it is even more exaggerated to cooperate with all the girls he likes... Cough cough cough, third uncle, third uncle, why don't you think of me for such a good thing? Envious, envious, Song Lieming grinningly propped his chin to ponder: However, only in this way can Yingxia see Cousin Xiaozhao's prodigal qualities and the advantages of 'fraternity', and it is possible for Yingxia to be wrong to Cousin Xiaozhao holding that kind of hope.

Alas, it's really thanks to the good intentions of the third uncle, who strongly supported cousin Xiao Zhao to do this for the sake of his daughter. Song Lieming shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted Song Yingxia's shoulder who was staring out of the window without saying a word, then turned and left with a sigh. The plane to Mingzhu will take off at midnight tomorrow. As the chief executive, he still has a lot of things to do. Anyway, this is a military camp, and 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 the way you treat her? Even deception is fine... Looking at the two people hugging each other outside the window, Song Yingxia's heart suddenly felt distressed. In the blink of an eye, Qin Zhao fell from the sky with her in his arms, just like acting in a movie. She vaguely remembered that before she lost consciousness in the high altitude, she seemed to have seen a sharp-edged face with tightly pursed lips. It was the determination of this face at the most dangerous moment that made her feel The love flower burst into bloom at that moment!

Knowing that Song Yingxia was watching his every move, Qin Zhao hugged Guo Jing even harder. He did this to show this little cousin who didn't open up to Yue Jinyang, but to himself: Don't you have that unhealthy idea about me? Then I will let you see clearly the romantic nature of Lao Qin, hehe, this should destroy the unrealistic dream in your heart.

Crystal tears trickled down Song Yingxia's pure white cheeks, and Qin Zhao, who hugged Guo Jing tightly and listened 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 brewed four cups of top-quality Tieguanyin. At this time, he was sitting in a courtyard house that was not very big, but it cost at least seven figures to buy within the second ring road. On the chairs in the living room, waiting for the guests in the West Wing. The furniture in the living room are all made of mahogany. The simple and solid shape gives people a kind of steady beauty, especially the faint tea fragrance floating in the air, which adds a unique peace of China.

Fu Yansen is the cousin of Fu Zihui, a member of the Standing Committee of the Politburo. He himself was a Qinghua graduate in the 1980s and is now Fu Zihui's family secretary. He has a pair of enviable twins and daughters who are both in their early twenties this year. Their son is smart and their daughter is beautiful. They are both studying at Tokyo University in Japan. With both sons and daughters, and a family background that most people envy, Fu Yansen can be said to be very proud of himself.

It's just that he has always been a low-key person. Although he holds a high position, there is no one else in this courtyard except for an old housekeeper who has been sent home early for the New Year. Even the neighbors around him, no one knew that 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 to ask for a day off, planning to enjoy the Spring Festival atmosphere at home with these friends from Japan. Maybe it was because the three friends felt tired from the long journey last night. It wasn't until he made all four cups of tea that the three came out of the guest room in the west wing one by one. Although their eyes were red, the suits they were wearing looked as if they were new.

The Japanese are like this, as long as the fire does not burn their buttocks, they will always give people a kind of rigor like a dog. Fu Yansen had a smile on his face, but he deeply despised them for walking out of the living room, lifted the curtain himself, and said with a smile: "Mr. Daming, why didn't you take a rest after working so hard last night?"

The daimyo-kun who laughed like a dead wife laughed, bowed habitually, and turned to glance at the two companions: "Cangye-kun, Haonan-kun, it seems that we should lie down on the bed for a while , because I haven’t slept for a long time, so I’m so at ease.” Although he is from the notorious island country, he can speak Chinese better than many people in the country, and he must have put a lot of effort into Chinese.

Cangye and Haonan looked at each other, and at the same time smiled meaningfully, glanced at the surrounding environment seemingly casually, and then walked into the living room under Fu Yansen's courtesy. As soon as he entered the room, Cang Ye, who had a keen sense of smell, immediately wrinkled his nose, took a few strong sniffs, and praised repeatedly: "Fu Jun, good tea, good tea, if I guessed correctly, this might be your Huaxia Fu tea." Jian'an River Iron Goddess of Mercy, right?"

"Hehe," Fu Yansen smiled, waved his hands to let the three guests sit down, and then put the tea cups in front of the three guests one by one: "Mr. Cangye is worthy of being a master of tea ceremony. You can tell that this is Anxi from the tea aroma." Tieguanyin, amazing, amazing."

"It's because my tea-tasting skills are high, it's clearly the tea from your country."

Several people complimented each other politely. After tasting the first cup of tea, Hao Nan, who had been silent all this time, leaned back slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said seemingly unintentionally: "For the Spring Festival The three of us really feel sorry for disturbing Mr. Fu, but doing so is a last resort, please forgive me, Mr. Fu, hehe."

"Where, where, the arrival of the few people makes the humble house flourish." After finishing his unnutritious polite words, Fu Yansen put away his smile, slowly wiped it off his face, and slowly groped for the teacup and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect the Japanese side to get the news faster than I did. If you hadn't told me, I'm afraid I would have always believed that Guo Jing was still in prison..."

"Oh, I really didn't expect her to be released from prison at this time. It seems that the plan has to be changed. After a night of investigation, I didn't get the exact news until a few people got up. The girl from the Guo family was taken away yesterday afternoon. Gone, as for where she will go, I think there is no other place to go except Mingzhu. It seems that at the beginning, Daming Jun wanted to use Yang Xiaoli and the others to get things... Unfortunately, it has completely failed so far gone."

"Although I don't want to refute Fu Jun's words, didn't that girl see through all those people Fu Jun sent over earlier?" Daiming's white and fat face turned slightly red, and hired Yang Xiaoli and the others to be imprisoned and tortured. Guo Jing, it was he who insisted on doing this, and now hearing the accusation in Fu Yansen's words, he argued unnaturally: "It's just that I didn't expect that with Fu Jun's energy in Huaxia, how could it be so easy for that girl to do so?" How about escaping from prison? Is it..."

As he spoke, he lightly touched the tea with the lid of the cup a few times, and then slowly said: "Couldn't Fu Jun do this on purpose? She's just an orphan girl without any background, especially now that she's talking to herself How could you leave the prison after all the countries don’t trust you? Fu Jun, if Guo Jing returns to Mingzhu, how much influence she will have on the 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 very 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 Pearl. Fifty-six percent of the shares, just to be an ordinary director. Hugh said that she may not be able to get it, just because of her defect of not being able to read a single character, how can she compete with Wang Dong..." Fu Yansen said to the name I didn't want to refute, but just pondered for a while and said what I thought.

"Fu Jun is shirking responsibility, right?" Cangye said impatiently: "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. To tell you the truth, Fu Jun, Maohai will form an alliance with the Rothschild family in the next step, how passive will Wang Jun be caused by Guo Jing's appearance at this time? And all of this is caused by your carelessness."

"Mr. Cangye, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!" Hearing the dissatisfaction in Cangye's words, Fu Yansen, who was used to seeing others nodding and bowing to him, darkened: "Everyone is fighting for a goal now. How to do it, I believe the Japanese side should see it more clearly than you.”

"Hehe," Haonan sneered a few times and took the words: "If the higher-ups were not surprised that Guo Jing disappeared in the prison, the few of us would not have rushed here in such a hurry. Do you regret betraying your motherland now? If not, with your energy in China, you will never lose people without knowing anything."

"If Fu Jun has any ideas, you might as well tell us clearly, otherwise we will misunderstand Fu Jun's meaning, and that will be bad." Without waiting for Fu Yansen to explain anything, Cang Ye continued to put pressure on him: "Don't forget Fu Jun's son and daughter are still in Tokyo, and their safety has always been our responsibility."

"Hmph, is Cangye-kun threatening me?" Fu Yansen thumped his teacup on the table: "If it wasn't for the fact that those two children were ignorant and you caught them, but my idle house would be worth it." Be sure..." As soon as I said this, I heard a voice in the courtyard outside that was so indifferent that it made people feel that winter was always there, and then said: "That's why you betrayed your belief and motherland without conscience? Fu Yansen , do you think that if you are obedient to these Japanese, your sons and daughters will be safe and sound?"

"Who!?"

Hearing someone suddenly speaking in the courtyard, Fu Yansen shivered cleverly and blurted out a question. Several people in the room stood up from the mahogany chairs reflexively, and all four looked at the door at the same time.

The footsteps of leather shoes buckled on the concrete floor in the courtyard were as soft as the rustling of leaves falling on the ground in late autumn. When the pupils of several people in the room suddenly shrank, the tip of a black army thorn glowing coldly, pierced the curtain.