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Chapter 759 Going to London

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On Thursday morning, Fang Sheng rushed to the provincial capital. He Shifeng went out for a meeting and his mobile phone was not available. He had no choice but to send a text message to ask for leave. Half an hour later, He Shifeng replied with two words:

Can.

I flew to Zhao Yaoyao's mansion in Hong Kong at noon. It was no longer like home. Except for Zhao Yaoyao and Chuchu, the room where I sleep more and more remains, with only tightly packed boxes left in each room, and the others were empty.

When Chuchu saw her father hugging her tightly, she refused to let go. After sticking to her for a long time, Fang Sheng found a reason to hold Yueyue in his arms.

"You must be good when you arrive in the UK. Call me if you have time, okay?" he said softly.

The smaller and more delicate and fragrant lips pressed against his ear and whispered: "I still miss my mother..."

Fang Sheng's nose felt sour and he almost cried in front of his two daughters.

That night, Chuchu and Yueyue hugged each other and slept sweetly. Zhao Yaoyao winked, and Fang Sheng followed her to the balcony of the front hall.

The sea breeze in Victoria Harbor blew, playingfully lifting Zhao Yaoyao's floating and light white gauze skirt, and the familiar body fragrance that made Fang Sheng dream of.

"I'm leaving tomorrow," Zhao Yaoyao said quietly, "At this moment, my mood is like leaving Jiangye and Kyoto, full of reluctance and a little uncertain expectation for the future."

"Every time I leave, I can't help it." Fang Sheng said sadly.

"Fang Sheng, Fang Sheng..." Zhao Yaoyao put his arms intimately on his shoulders, stared at him for a long time, and said, "As early as when Bai Ling in Santan Town was in dispersed, I should have realized that you actually don't belong to anyone..."

"Yaoyao..."

She blocked her fingers on his lips: "Listen to me. You are a natural person who has accomplished great things. You will not be affected by love between children, you will not be bound by factors such as marriage, family, etc., and even wealth and friendship are passing by. Career is your only motivation to move forward."

"I am willing to give up everything I have at any time!" Fang Sheng said sadly.

"I believe that your words are definitely from sincerity, but what if you give up?" Zhao Yaoyao sighed, "Do you enter your old age twenty years ahead of time, fishing, maintaining health, and playing with your children every day? I still have a hobby of stocks. In addition to work, where can you get fun? Conquer women endlessly? Continuously expanding the scale of your business and striving to become the world's richest man? It is probably not what you want."

For some reason, Fang Sheng, who is eloquent and eloquent, was speechless.

Zhao Yaoyao continued: "I don't want to be an obstacle to your path forward, and because of my personality, jealousy and rejection are never among the options. It may also be that competing with Bai Ling in Huanghai has exhausted my energy. It is not happiness to let go at the right time. Now, Bai Ling lives quite freely. This is the reason why women cannot become vassals of men."

"Actually, your achievements are shocking. Compared with you, I am really ashamed." Fang Sheng said reluctantly.

"We are both obsessed with the beliefs deep in our hearts. The difference is that you are very serious, so I don't care," Zhao Yaoyao smiled and hugged him. "This trip to the UK will also further eliminate the hidden dangers of your progress. FBI is like a maggot, and the shadow of James' death always entangles you and Ainya. When I get the protection of the Sixth Bureau of Military Intelligence, I can cut off the direction of FBI investigation; in addition, the investment value in the UK is at a historical low, providing a safe haven for the huge funds in our accounts. Perhaps one day, when you need strong support, such as controlling the finances of a certain city, affecting the fluctuations of the national stock market, etc...."

"It seems like the Tianfang Yetan." Fang Sheng was frightened by her terrible thoughts.

"Do you think it's impossible? The fact is the opposite. Why has the US Congress supported Israel for a hundred years? What is the so-called value standards of justice and justice? It is the Jewish people have invested their political contributions to their position! Whenever the presidential campaign for Wall Street, there must be abnormal changes. When the candidates supported by financial oligarchs are leading, the stock index will rise; otherwise, it will fall sharply, and it is all manipulated."

"I know what you said, but economic and financial weapons are used in China, I... I think there is never a precedent."

Zhao Yaoyao's lips raised lightly: "The most powerful weapon will always only make moves in the dark, just like Xiao Li's flying knife; it doesn't mean you haven't seen it. In fact, all the stock market turmoils are the result of behind-the-scenes competition between two or more forces. The market conditions determine the direction of economic policies. That is related to the national economy and people's livelihood tens of trillions or even hundreds of trillions of aircraft carriers. Do you think it's not important?"

"Yaoyao, you taught me a lesson." Fang Sheng said frankly.

"The more contact with international tycoons in Hong Kong, the deeper the water inside, the more things there are, it would be unbelievable if some things were not told by the person involved in their own words."

The couple talked about the fact that it was past three o'clock in the morning that the housekeeper in the yard downstairs had arranged the travel vehicle, and at the same time, someone tiptoed to move boxes from each room to a truck outside the yard.

Fang Sheng and Zhao Yaoyao each held a daughter, and the convoy rushed to the airport at a speed. In the VIP room in the waiting room, Fang Sheng hugged the mother and daughter and kissed each other sadly. The tears finally couldn't help but shed tears just before parting.

Zhao Yaoyao was very open-minded: "It's only a dozen hours' voyage, and I'll be there after I want to go back to China and have a sleep."

Standing in front of the porthole, watching the plane roar into the sky, Fang Sheng's heart was so complicated that he couldn't say at this moment.

However……

Zhao Yaoyao said nothing. Five minutes later, Fang Sheng returned to normal. He took a plane back to Shuangjiang and on the way back to Yinxia, ​​he even spoke to Xu Li on the phone, as if nothing was wrong.

When he appeared in the cafeteria at noon, Wu Yuming was surprised: "Hey, I just went to Hong Kong yesterday and came back today? Don't you spend more time with my sister-in-law and daughter?"

"I flew to London this morning and settled there." Fang Sheng explained concisely.

Wu Yuming was stunned for a moment, sensitively feeling that the situation inside was complicated, so he stopped talking and turned the topic to work.

At around 3 pm on Friday, Wu Yuming asked Fang Sheng to leave together. Fang Sheng said there was another joint meeting and asked him to leave first.

Half an hour after Wu Yuming set out, Fang Sheng drove on the road.

Fang Sheng and Xu Li made an appointment to meet at the airport hotel. It was obviously inappropriate to have Wu Yuming beside him.

The car entered through the back door of the hotel. Xu Li arranged the room with the best conditions. Standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the plane taking off and landing in the distance. Unfortunately, the man and woman who have an affair always pull up the curtains as soon as they enter the room, which may not have wasted the beautiful view next to the window.

Xu Li turned off her phone early and took a comfortable bath in the flower bath while she had time. The fragrance was a little more fragrant than the flowers.

Fang Sheng smelled the fragrance of his nose when he entered the door, threw away his briefcase immediately, took off his clothes and jumped onto the soft Simmons...

"I'm a little convinced that you haven't released this week. The energy is huge and the number is numerous." After satisfying Xu Li's eyes were as charming as silk, she said warmly.

"There is still time. Do you want to have a second plum blossom?"

"You go directly to the Bai family tonight. You have to hand over the homework you should hand over, right?"

"Um--"

Fang Sheng rubbed his nose. After two serious injuries, Bai Ling suffered a severe blow in his love ability. Although he adopted yoga, yin-dao maintenance and other recovery methods, the effect was not satisfactory. Every time his amplitude and frequency increased slightly, he would be "unable to endure".

As strong as Bai Ling couldn't help but sigh, "I'm old."

However, Bai Ling also realized that love is the glue for maintaining a relationship between men and women. Even though he was panting every time, it was more difficult than running two marathons, so he still gritted his teeth.

This is her right and Fang Sheng’s obligation.

After more than ten minutes of hiding and smelling on Xu Li, she almost couldn't control herself by waking up with the tide. After cleaning up, she went straight to the waiting hall.

Wu Yuming was sitting in the corner reading a magazine, and Fang Sheng went over to talk about the fast-track bidding. A few minutes later, the fragrance blew lightly, and it turned out to be Fan Hongyu carrying a small bag!

"You...Director Fan went home to see the child?"

Fan Hongyu pursed her lips and smiled: "Aren't you two?"

"Yes" is used well, which shows that the sudden political incident this week has attracted the attention of traditional Kyoto families, and they have recalled their children who are officials in other places to discuss countermeasures.

Wu Yuming didn't pay attention to Fang Fan's expressions, turned his head and looked at the dark clouds outside the window, and sighed: "The dark clouds are pressing against the city and are about to destroy. When can the armor light be protected and the golden scales are opened to the sun?"

"Secretary Wu seems to be tired?" Fan Hongyu and Wu Yuming have been familiar with each other since childhood and said without joking.

Wu Yuming was waiting for an answer, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, he stood up and called out, "Secretary Jiang is back to Kyoto too?"

In front of him is Jiang Shu in a light red coat and a dark red plaid skirt!

"Yes," Jiang Shu glanced at Fang Sheng slightly, "It's really a coincidence that she won't be able to make a book."

The children of the large family who were airborne in Shuangjiang in Kyoto have basically gathered together, which shows how serious the situation is.

In political matters, the more people you have to speak carefully. Fang Sheng quickly changed the topic and discussed the topic of joint school with the two Standing Committee members of Yinshan.

Jiang Shu said that the Yinshan Municipal Party Committee had thought of similar measures before, but Yinshan is different from Yinxia. First, many Yinshan families have houses in the provincial capital, and the distance from Yinshan to the provincial capital is not a problem; second, Yinshan's education level is basically close to that of the provincial capital, and the gap is only the admission rate of famous schools, and the popularity of joint school running in Yinshan is far lower than that of Yinxia.

Fan Hongyu said that she had contacts with famous schools in the provincial capital during Jiang Yu's administration, and finally got stuck in an unexpected link.

“What link?”

Wu Yuming and Fang Sheng asked in unison that stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade, but the lessons learned from other families' failures are their own experience.

"School name," Fan Hongyu frowned, "the partners are Xiaonan Polytechnic High School and Jiangyu District No. 2 Middle School. One party requires the naming of Xiaonan Polytechnic High School Jiangyu Branch; the other party requires the four words "Jiangyu No. 2 Middle School". The others are casual, and they cannot compromise after talking, and it will be ruined."

"The right to naming is indeed a matter of principle..." Jiang Shu said.

After Fan Hongyu entered the Yinshan Standing Committee, on the one hand, he had an intersection with Xu Yuxian in Wuxiang and retained good communication; on the other hand, although he knew that Jiang Shu and Fang Sheng had an ambiguous relationship, Fan Hongyu had a good mentality and supported and responded to all aspects of work, so the two had a harmonious relationship.

Wu Yuming pondered: "Our No. 7 Middle School is fine. It has been merged into No. 2 Middle School from Textile Secondary Vocational School. It has not been long since it became an independent school. Teachers lack the sense of school identity. They will not take the name of the school to change. No. 3 Middle School is a bit troublesome. It is considered an old middle school that has been established for more than 30 years. Suddenly, even the name of the school is gone..."
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