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On the way to the secret base of Yamaakana from Kyoto Airport, Colonel Rong took the initiative to explain the reason for his disappearance last week, saying that he would go to Liaobei to deal with the troubles of the Bai family.

"Things are broken?" Fang Sheng asked in confusion.

Colonel Rong said hatefully: "Xiao Ling's cousin is Yu Xiaoting's lover Bai Sheng. It's okay if he is celibate. He also promoted the strange and strange theories everywhere in the army. He was reported by several soldiers with real names. After investigation, the superiors determined to build a small group and promote the corrupt bourgeois thoughts. He planned to expel the army and send it back to Kyoto! Alas, where are they all... "

"Does the superior know his relationship with the old man? You don't look at the monk's face." Fang Sheng felt incredible.

"The old man in Liaobei originally had a good word. After the Party Congress, the commanders and political commissars were changed. The direction of the wind changed a little. Not only the Bai family, but also the Fan family members were not having a good life. In this case, no one touched you, but Bai Sheng got involved in such a thing!"

"What should I do later?"

"Xiao Ling's father was inconvenient to come forward, so he asked me to fly back and forth. On the one hand, I called Kyoto to plead with love, on the other hand, I asked my comrades to say hello. After drinking five drinks in two days, I almost got drunk to death!" Colonel Rong sighed, "In the end, he gave me a demotion and discussed transferring him to Liaobei for a while to avoid any future troubles."

Fang Sheng also shook his head and sighed: "The celibacy that ordinary people cannot understand, and the superiors said it well. It is indeed a freak of the decadent bourgeois thoughts. Does Yu Xiaoting know about this?"

"Maybe I know, maybe I don't know, they don't contact each other at all, and they don't sit together when they reunite. They are even colder than strangers. Alas, her heart is the most bitter."

Next, Colonel Rong suddenly asked a question that almost made Fang Sheng jump up:

"When you were in the Yellow Sea, did you discover that Fan Hongyu had a secret lover?"

Did Fan Hongyu have something to do with me? I looked at Colonel Rong with a peek, holding the steering wheel in his hand and looking at the front with a quiet face. Fang Sheng then calmed down, and quickly thought about it in his mind and said slowly:

"I don't deal with them with a few of them. I never talked about anything except work... Is there any situation for her?"

"I heard that Song Renjin..." Colonel Rong paused for a moment and seemed to be considering the words, "I don't like girls, but is it so serious that I don't even touch my wife? There is no accurate statement yet. In the outside world, I'm afraid that the Song family is all doubting the origin of Fan Hongyu's child."

Paper really can't hold the fire.

Fang Sheng was frightened and said with a forced smile: "I don't think it is necessary. Many homosexuals are bisexual, or prefer homosexuals. The couple's life is normal."

Colonel Rong shook his head: "I feel so old that I don't understand these things at all..."

This visit was a surprise. Bai Ling was able to get out of bed and walk freely, and removed the thick curtain wall in the middle. Fang Sheng was so happy that he forgot about Colonel Rong's presence, so he stepped forward and hugged Bai Ling and walked around.

"Have you gained a lot of weight?" Bai Ling said, "Lying down all day long and not letting you move, I'm almost suffocating."

Fang Sheng said repeatedly: "It's better to be fatter, it's better to be fatter, and women should be plump."

Bai Ling's face changed: "Is he really fat to say that?"

"Uh, you're not fat or fat..."

Colonel Rong stood aside and watched the two play with smiles. Suddenly his nose felt sore and tears blurred his eyes.

Although the couple had endless things to say, the doctor strictly followed the regulations and drove Fang Sheng out one hour later. On Saturday, only one hour was allowed in the morning and afternoon, which was not enough. Colonel Rong exposed his lower body in the morning and then left the space for the two.

Bai Ling thought Zhao Yaoyao was still in Jiangye and acted coquettishly and asked him to come back on Sunday. When she heard that Zhao Yaoyao was staying in Kyoto for pregnancy, she burst into tears while she was stunned. Fang Sheng asked about the reason, and Bai Ling even said that the shrapnel had damaged the ovaries. After the operation, the doctor said that he might not be able to have children.

Fang Sheng smiled and said, "What am I doing? Don't we have a baby? One is enough, he is still the eldest son."

"But... I really want to have another child, Fang..." Bai Ling said sadly.

Fang Sheng pretended to stare at her and said, "What else do you want me to be the leader of the children!"

They coaxed and deceived Bai Ling and made her happy before leaving the ward. On the way back to Kyoto, Colonel Rong said thoughtfully:

"I can see that you are good at coaxing girls."

"This...no..." Fang Sheng was embarrassed.

"It's not sarcasm, but sincerely praising you," Colonel Rong said, "so many girls like you, including that District Mayor Fan."

"No, really, no," Fang Sheng explained, "I really reuse it because she was willing to endure hardships and did the truth. As for the promotion to deputy district mayor, it was her opportunity. It was just that she wanted to promote a group of 'ignorant girls'..."

Colonel Rong smiled sly: "Don't worry, I won't tell Xiaoling."

"Uh--" Fang Sheng felt speechless in front of this mother-in-law.

When he returned to the Yu family courtyard, Zhao Yaoyao was doing fetal care exercises under the guidance of the fitness coach, while Xiao Bei was playing happily beside him. After a while, Mr. Yu sent someone to call him over and talk.

"What are the reactions below about this personnel change?" Mr. Yu asked as soon as he walked into the study.

Fang Sheng truthfully recounted some of the situations Xu Yuxian talked about, but he ignored the name and occasion and summed up in the words "heard and said".

Mr. Yu closed his eyes and thought for two or three minutes later: "The eyes of the masses are bright... In contrast, although foreigners have many sources of intelligence, they use Western thinking to measure Eastern wisdom, and the conclusions they have drawn are very different. What is the economic cabinet? Which leader did not focus on the economy after he came to power? The era of political leadership has long gone forever!"

"The Qiu family has suffered a lot..."

"We can't blame others, just because they stretch their hands too long and look too ugly. No matter who is on stage, they must be punished severely. Kill the chicken to warn the monkey!" At this point, Mr. Yu sighed, "A few of us old people have retained a trace of face, but people with discerning eyes can see that there is nothing we can do. The descendants are not good at fighting, and they will make some embarrassing things that make people laugh out loud. Last week, the celibacy of the Bai family made a fool of themselves? Humph, the Yu family also has unstable factors. If I hadn't been here, I wouldn't know what to do."

Fang Sheng knew that he was referring to Yu Zhenghua. The last incident of the Green Sleeve Nightclub almost caused Yu Bai and Song's family to get angry and alarmed the No. 1 leader.

Fang Sheng was inconvenient to comment, so he listened to Mr. Yu's teachings quietly.

"I won't say much about it. In the next few years, you must be steady and steady. Never make a rash effort! A small mistake will offset dozens of credits for you, because there is a group of people hiding in the dark and posing with a magnifying glass to look at your shortcomings! I hate Jiang Ye's Feiyou, but some of his actions are not wrong. Sometimes it's not impossible to make a contribution without mistakes..."

"Daoming's situation in Shuangjiang is not very good, it's normal. As I expected, Daoming's political sense and Taoism were not deep enough, and he could not play with those people, but his existence made the Yu family's opponents and those who wanted to cure you like a thorn in the throat, such as Wu Yuming and others. Maybe Daoming will knock him suddenly. So you are safe overall in Shuangjiang. The key is that you can't go wrong, especially women's side!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Mr. Yu suddenly emphasized his tone and became unusually stern. Fang Sheng trembled all over and lowered his head guiltily.

Next, Mr. Yu also talked a lot, just asking Fang Sheng to stay away from women and stay away from right and wrong, and not to put his reputation on women for a lifetime.

The more Fang Sheng listened, the less he was dissatisfied. He thought, if you don’t care about your sons, why should you limit your grandson-in-law? Didn’t you say that one generation will manage each generation?

At noon, Yu Yunfu rarely showed up and hurriedly accompanied Mr. Yu to have a meal. During the meal, he talked with Fang Sheng briefly, mainly asking about the advantages and disadvantages of coastal economic development, as well as the returns of large investments, etc., and then teased Xiaobei and his secretary went out.

Mr. Yu sighed that Chief No. 1 was younger and his work pace was significantly faster. He felt that Yu Yunfu was much busier than before. The new leader and new rhythm must keep up.

The weather forecast is that there will be heavy rain in Xiaonan tonight. Zhao Yaoyao was worried that the plane would not be able to land, so he urged Fang Sheng to leave early. After lunch, Fang Sheng rushed to the airport and arrived at Xiaonan Airport at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, the provincial capital was clear and there was no cloud, so it looked like it was raining rain?

Fang Sheng thought about calling Yan Yurong's cell phone and asked, "Do you have supper?"

She immediately said happily: "It's you! I'm shopping, come and treat you to dinner!"

"good!"

Fang Sheng asked about the address and drove over. Yan Yurong had ordered some drinks and dishes and said with a smile:

"Being mainly vegetarian dishes, are you used to eating?"

"Amitabha, Master is so polite."

She smiled so hard that she lay on the table and said, "You said the same when we first met at Lao Mitsui An. It seems that many years have passed when I think back."

"This is fate. I don't believe in Buddhism, but I believe in things that are destined in the dark."

Yan Yurong curled her smile and said, "Yes, you let a girl get out of... You can't complain, you should choose a brighter life."

"I sincerely hope that you will be engaged in a major you love, continue to study, and then find a boyfriend who will be satisfied with you, and spend your life with Meimei."

After hearing his words, Yan Yurong looked a little sad, holding her chin and staring out the window, saying quietly: "Although I have returned to secular life, I am still a conservative little nun in essence, and no boy is willing to marry a girl who has been a nun. I think... I am probably destined to be lonely in this life..."

This is when Fang Sheng heard the third beautiful girl say such words, he couldn't help but feel frightened and said quickly: "It's too early to say it, feelings come as soon as possible, and the will of no one can be diverted."

"I know, I've guessed the ending..."

After all, Yan Yurong was still a little girl's character. After the food was served, she quickly became happy and chatted about interesting things about real estate companies while eating. Fang Sheng was sometimes amused, and sometimes shook his head and sighed at their naughtyness, lamenting that Mu Yuqiu was not easy to deal with these clever and weird young people all day long.

After dinner, Fang Sheng drove her back to the rented house. On the way, Yan Yurong reported the turnover to him:

The rent is 1,500 yuan, water, electricity and gas are 200 yuan, food is 500 yuan, clothing and other things are 1,000 yuan, other daily necessities are 300 yuan, and the monthly fixed expenses are 3,500 yuan; the internship salary is 4,500 yuan, and the expenses are only 1,000 yuan left, and there must be no other large expenses, such as changing mobile phones, purchasing electrical appliances, weddings and other weddings of colleagues, etc., although they will not be able to make ends meet, they will feel tight.

Yan Yurong said that compared to college classmates, the Buddhist college will not mention it. Even if you graduate from the Department of Architecture, you will have a higher salary of only three or four thousand yuan. The current economic environment is not very good, and the employment situation of college students is severe. It is good to find a job, so how can you pick up a lot?

"It's not easy to live in a provincial capital," Fang Sheng sighed. "Although there are many more opportunities than in the county town, the cost of living is high, which has become a serious obstacle for young people to gain a foothold and start a business."

"After all, I have to thank you. Now graduates from 985, 211, a prestigious university, are running all over the streets. Who will hire a student at the Buddhist Academy?"

"Forget it, I'm going to be angry."

While talking, the car drove downstairs of the house she rented. Yan Yurong hesitated for a moment and said:

"We've all got here, go and sit down to see what kind of living conditions are like after graduation for college students."

Fang Sheng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Yan Yurong lives on the seventh floor, a small suite with a size of more than 60 square meters, a bedroom, a small study, a living room and a kitchen, and a bathroom. I feel that it’s okay to live alone, but the two of them can’t move away.

The room is arranged in a simple way, not as simple as a girl's room, without plush toys, no strange decorations, no sweet perfume flavor, no cartoon stickers. Fang Sheng went around and criticized that you wouldn't be able to do this. This is not the Mitsui Temple Zen Room, but the boudoir of a 24-year-old girl. It should be more comfortable, warm and romantic.

Yan Yurong shook her head and said that this is my lifestyle, don’t force me to be a nun in the nun. This does not mean that I agree with the ordinary society. I cannot deliberately force myself to cater to others.

Fang Sheng pondered for a while and said, "The house is a little smaller. Can you discuss something with you? I have a house that is idle for a long time and is empty. Why don't you move in and help me accumulate some popularity in a while?"

“How big is the area?”

"One hundred and six square meters, five bedrooms and one living room."

"Wow, it's too big, I can't afford the rent!"

"Free check-in is the condition that you clean regularly and don't waste the well-decorated house. Is it OK?"

Yan Yurong looked at her, her eyes shiny like a pearl embedded in the night sky, and said for a long time: "You are helping me again, aren't you?"

Fang Sheng smiled: "I said that being idle is also idle..."

"No, I think...you want to keep me and make me your mistress?"

"Where do you want to go? If I think so, I will take back what I said just now!" Fang Sheng said with a stern face, "Since you are allowed to live in that house, I will give you the whole set of keys. I can't come in just if I want to!"

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense. Adults don't care about women." She said with a smile on her face.

"I have some considerations about why I left it to you. Let's talk about the reasons later. But don't think about it. I hope you find a serious boyfriend and have a passionate relationship."

"Hehe, obey the order."
Chapter completed!