C113 Acacia

Deputy Director raised his hand: "You can leave now, go straight ahead, at the Grand Pearl Hotel."

"Then go ahead and busy yourself." Zhao Chuanqi bid farewell to the official Deputy Director, and began walking out of the door.

However, just as he reached the door, he heard the official Deputy Director shout, "Wait."

Returning back, Zhao Chuanqi stood in front of the official Deputy Director in doubt.

The official Deputy Director slapped his forehead and laughed at himself: "Look at my brain, my reactions are a little slow. I forgot to tell you after the meeting. Xiao Zhao, you still have two things to do, call over Palace Instructor Gong Mengran and Company Leader Fang Wanqing. Hai Daier had to have a lady accompanying him. "Oh right, I instructed the two of them to wear plain clothes, don't put on too orthodox clothes."

Zhao Chuanqi nodded his head, as his heart felt an inexplicable surprise.

Another chance to be with someone you love.

The official Deputy Director added: "That Palace Instructor over there, you can just give her a call to inform his. He definitely hasn't left yet after the meeting. As for the Party Leader, it would be best for you to personally go and receive them. "

Personally go and fetch it? Zhao Chuanqi could not help but frown, thinking that he had become the temporary driver of the official Deputy Director?

While he was complaining, the Shangguan Deputy Director took out a bunch of keys from the drawer and waved them in his hands: "This is the key to the A6 outside, go ahead, be careful on the way."

After Zhao Chuanqi received the key, he walked out of the official Deputy Director's office.

Once he was outside, he immediately dialed Gong Mengran's number, and waited for her to answer. Zhao Chuanqi could not wait and said: "Ran, hurry and come back, there is a new mission for you."

Gong Mengran tried to reprimand him: Is there something wrong? What did you call me?

Zhao Chuanqi repeated: Ran Ran.

Gong Mengran scolded her in good faith: You're asking for a beating! Her name is Sister Ran. No, no, no.

Zhao Chuanqi emphasized: Palace Instructor, where have you been? Do you need me to come over and pick you up?

Gong Mengran puzzledly asked: "What kind of mission is it again, exactly?"

Zhao Chuanqi said: The officials asked me to call you. They wanted me to ask you and Party Leader to accompany Hai Daier for a while.

Gong Mengran said: Then what about my shooting class in the afternoon? Are you kidding me? I'm an instructor at the special training base, not … The bureau's sommelier. Talk to the authorities and see if you can change them.

Zhao Chuanqi pleaded: Come on, Palace Instructor, this is not a special situation.

Gong Mengran sighed, and said: Alright, I have just left the east gate, I will return immediately.

Zhao Chuanqi said. Don't, don't. I will immediately drive out, and you can come with me to the Arts Squadron to pick up the Party Leader.

Gong Mengran said: Alright.

After hanging up, Zhao Chuanqi drove the Audi A6 out of the east gate.

Gong Mengran stood at the entrance and waited. She was dressed in her military uniform, and was valiant to the extreme. Zhao Chuanqi even noticed a small detail, that was that the soldier on guard duty at the east gate stared straight at Gong Mengran, and he was completely shocked! Do not look, Palace Instructor is mine! " Zhao Chuanqi cursed in his heart as he pressed his horn thrice to show that he was punishing the sentry for offending his beloved.

The sentry was shocked, he immediately waved and saluted in the middle of the chaos. Zhao Chuanqi then whistled back in return.

The leader's car was quite carefree, at least he could posture outside.

Zhao Chuanqi stopped beside Gong Mengran, and Gong Mengran sat on the co-pilot's seat.

As before, Zhao Chuanqi took a plastic bag from the side and handed it over to Gong Mengran: "Wash it."

Gong Mengran was surprised and happy, she asked back: "Are you kidding me, you can still be prepared anytime?"

Zhao Chuanqi said: "Of course I'm prepared. I'm just trying to please a beauty."

"Bitch!" Gong Mengran scolded as she used two fingers to pick one up and stuffed it into her mouth. She nodded slightly: "It's pretty sweet."

Zhao Chuanqi hung up the stall as he spoke. "Of course it's sweet, let's see who bought it. If it's not sweet, I'll smash his fruit shop to pieces!"

Gong Mengran scolded: "You scoundrel!"

"Just reward the mouth!" Zhao Chuanqi laughed, then slowly sped up and got onto the road.

As Gong Mengran ate the small tomato, she turned her head to look at Zhao Chuanqi. Seeing his happy expression, she could not help but exclaim: "Look at you! She was beyond beautiful! It's second class, it's great, isn't it? "

"I don't dare." Zhao Chuanqi shook his head and said, "I need to keep a low profile. Isn't it just a second-rate merit? Maybe one day I'll even get a title of honor! "

"Don't!" Gong Mengran said: "I don't really hope for you to come up with some sort of honorary title."

Zhao Chuanqi asked: "Why don't you want me to improve my growth?"

Gong Mengran said: "You're stupid! Who are you counting all the honorary men in the army? Of the 100 honorary titles, at least 95 are martyrs. Do you understand? "

"Oh." Zhao Chuanqi suddenly realized. And indeed, as a soldier, there were very few who received the title of 'Honor' before they died. Most of them were martyrs who died in the line of duty, only after being sacrificed would they be given the title of 'XXXXX, Honor'. In this way, it was fine for him to not take them, except when the country and the people needed him to do so.

The car steadily moved forward and gradually got onto the military vehicle's special path.

Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the seven large groups of Arts Squadron.

Just as he entered, he saw that Fang Wanqing had already changed into a set of casual clothes and walked out from the guard pavilion.

Without further ado, Zhao Chuanqi opened the car glass and called Fang Wanqing to get on the carriage.

Fang Wanqing went from one side to the other. Gong Mengran wanted to open the car door and alight. Zhao Chuanqi asked, what to do? Gong Mengran said, I will sit at the back with Party Leader. Zhao Chuanqi grabbed Gong Mengran's hand and said coquettishly, "No, you have to sit by my side. Gong Mengran shook her wrist, frowned and cursed, Damn you, watch out for the effects, alright?

Gong Mengran insisted on sitting at the back, and sat together with Fang Wanqing. Zhao Chuanqi sighed helplessly. He looked at the empty place on the co-pilot beside him and his heart was empty.

He realized that his reliance on Gong Mengran was growing more and more serious. Since they each had their own tasks and work to do, and couldn't see each other often, Zhao Chuanqi treasured any chance he had to be with Gong Mengran, even if it was just a minute or a minute, it was still very important to him. But this time, Gong Mengran sat behind him, accompanying others to chat and laugh, his heart was truly a little sad. Even though he knew that Gong Mengran's actions were only natural.

But just as Zhao Chuanqi was preparing to put it in gear and leave, another Audi A6 suddenly came in from the outside.

Zhao Chuanqi was startled, and said: "Why are the cars from the Proclamation of Liberation coming as well?"

Fang Wanqing, who was sitting in the back row, looked outside. She couldn't help but frown. She opened the car door and said, "I'll go down and take a look first."

Gong Mengran also got off the carriage.

Zhao Chuanqi thought about it, then stopped his car at the side to check it out.

At the entrance of the living room, Deputy Director Shen's secretary, Xiao Huang walked down from the Audi and dialed a number.

Fang Wanqing didn't miss an opportunity and went forward, calling out, "Secretary Huang." Secretary Huang looked over and said politely, "Party Leader, it's been a long time."

"I haven't seen you in a few days!" "It's been a while!" Fang Wanqing looked at him and asked: "What are you doing here, is Commissioner Shen Mo on the carriage?"

Secretary Huang shook his head, "No. On the carriage is the Staff Officer Chen. "

"Staff Officer Chen?" Fang Wanqing was startled, looking through the window, but she could only vaguely see a human figure.

Zhao Chuanqi and Gong Mengran also followed along, Fang Wanqing raised her head and pointed at the carriage, signalling to them that there was someone inside. Zhao Chuanqi walked over and vaguely recognized the person inside the carriage as Chen Yongsen.

However, this fellow seemed to be very calm and didn't take the people outside seriously at all. He didn't even seem to have the intention of getting off the car to exchange pleasantries.

Fang Wanqing secretly cursed, she did not have any rules, she was even more arrogant than the Deputy Director Shen.

Zhao Chuanqi felt that this Chen Yongsen was too f * cking capable of showing off. Logically speaking, since you came to the seven big groups of Arts Squadron, you should at least talk to the relevant leaders in person. Although you are a famous person, you shouldn't ignore these basic rules and etiquette, right? In a fit, Zhao Chuanqi walked over and opened the back passenger door.

F * ck me! It was fine if he didn't pull it, but once he pulled it, he was shocked.

~ It seems that Chen Yongsen is sleeping on the backrest! The little snores went up and down, the heads bobbing from side to side in an irregular pattern.

Furthermore, he was snoring very softly, just like how the sows in the Production Group pigsty would cry out when they were in heat. Zhao Chuanqi thought, and almost laughed out loud.

Fang Wanqing and Gong Mengran could not help but admire Chen Yongsen from the bottom of their hearts. This sleeping posture was like crying to the world and the gods!

Zhao Chuanqi closed the car door and secretly cursed, "Damned pig."

After a while, high heels s started to make clattering sounds, Zhao Chuanqi could not help but frown. Raising his head, he saw that a beautiful woman had already walked to the front of Secretary Huang.

Qi Meizhen.

Amidst her footsteps, there was a kind of alluring and coquettish melody, thus Zhao Chuanqi was able to hear Qi Meizhen's arrival just now.

At this moment, the clothes she was wearing was extremely coquettish. The upper half of his body was wearing a skintight, slanted top. On the top half of his bra, there was a deep gully separating the two lumps of flesh from each other. Beneath it was a pantaloon-breasted skirt with a side slit in the style of a Korean dress. The sky-blue skirt was densely dotted with red cherries, as well as bright yellow and violet sequins. It was unknown what cosmetics she had used, but her face looked oily and glossy, emitting a special kind of brilliance. The long black hair that covered her shoulders hung down to her neck as well as her shoulders. Under the gentle breeze, there were a few strands of messy hair that danced in the wind. A black belt was tied around her waist, showing her figure and figure to the greatest extent. Under her skirt, a pair of black stockings were tightly wrapped around her legs, and she wore a pair of high-heeled shoes with black heels. She was holding a strand of hair on her shoulder in one hand while slowly swinging her other hand according to the rhythm of her body. The crystal accessory around his neck vibrated with each step, emitting a luxurious sound.

In terms of clothes, she had always been a different type of female soldier. As for the dress code in the regulations, it was completely useless in front of her. Every time she appeared, she would give people a strong feeling of dust and wind.

Qi Meizhen stood in front of Secretary Huang, and a fragrant wind blew past, causing Secretary Huang's face to flush red.

"Beautiful!" Secretary Huang looked at Qi Meizhen up and down and could not help but praise him.

Qi Meizhen proudly raised her head, the look in her eyes which looked down on the world, really resembled a beautiful fox spirit in the chatroom. Where's Chen Yongsen? " Qi Meizhen flung her hair and asked.

Secretary Huang pointed at the Audi and said: "The carriage. Staff Officer Chen has been very tired these few days and has fallen asleep."

Qi Meizhen bent down to peek inside, and was unable to see anything, but was accidentally seen by Secretary Huang who was by her side. Secretary Huang's face was burning. He didn't want everyone to see his indecent gaze, but he also couldn't bear to miss this scene. He pretended to look at the car, but his peripheral vision was still scanning her chest.