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Bai Ling was not in Kyoto, so she replied with a message that was so concise that it could not be more concise: she was on a business trip. She called but turned off her phone. Fang Sheng knew that the director of the Counter-Terrorism Center went out to Beijing in person, which was probably not a simple business trip. There must be some major anti-terrorism incident.

After asking about the address, Fang Sheng went straight to the children's house deep in the Second Ring Road Hutong - a two-dimensional two-dimensional courtyard, knocked on the door twice without any response, but a plainclothes bodyguard appeared behind him, which scared Fang Sheng.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Have you made an appointment?" asked the bodyguard.

"My name is Fang Sheng, let's talk to Guanghui."

The bodyguard looked at him up and down, took out his cell phone and said softly to the side, then turned around and said, "Mr. Tong is waiting in the flower hall in the backyard."

The electric door opened, and the bodyguard accompanied Fang Sheng to the first courtyard. He came over with a housekeeper and smiled in front of him.

The flower hall is more than 20 square meters, similar to the sunroom of the villa. The three glass curtain walls are illuminated by the sun to the maximum extent. Tong Guanghui stood at the door to greet him. Although he tried hard to squeeze out a smile, he was obviously in a very bad mood, with unshaven beard and bloodshot eyes. It seemed that he had a poor sleep these days.

"Mayor Fang is here to persuade me? Stop talking, it's not just drinking together at noon." Tong Guanghui said bluntly.

Fang Sheng smiled and said, "Why, I finally came here and couldn't even drink wine?"

"Moutai, Wuliangye can be picked at will, and there are also foreign wines, but they are too rusty and not delicious."

"Next time, I will bring you my daughter Hong, which is brewed by people from Tanshan, to enjoy it."

Tong Guanghui grinned: "Just blow it, how can you get on the plane with that kind of jar?"

Fang Sheng laughed: "Guanghui still maintains clear and keen thinking, good, good."

Pull him down, Tong Guanghui shook his head and said, "Brother, we have completely different personalities and styles of life, so it's hard for you to understand my pain... It's not a question of whether the membrane is not covered, but integrity. Do you understand? There is no basic trust between husband and wife, so why do you still have a couple? Let's part with me soon!"

Fang Sheng took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa, and said in a relaxed posture: "Do you have no secret in front of your wife?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Tell her without missing a word about the content of the board of directors of Daqi Bank?"

Tong Guanghui was stunned: "That is an industry secret. I am talking about personal privacy, don't change the concept."

"When it comes to personal privacy, I don't believe that you are so open and unreserved. For example, if there are those close friends of Qiao Lian that touched you, would you tell the truth?"

"Those who only have ideas but not put into implementation do not count."

"As a bank executive, I occasionally accompany a large customer to take a bath, receive massages from the opposite sex, and report to Qiao Lian when I go home?"

"That...that's a job requirement..." Tong Guanghui evaded and said.

Fang Sheng burst into laughter and said, "Don't hide it. To put it bluntly, what you care about is really not the film, but whoever you give it to; or anyone can do it, but it can't be Wei Junsheng, right?"

Tong Guanghui finally couldn't help but said angrily: "That playboy, the infamous pervert, I don't know how many women's reputations have been, I..."

"Do you imagine that Qiao Lian is on the list of victims?"

"It's not a fantasy, it's true!" Tong Guanghui's eyes burst into tears. "I vaguely heard that he had been with Qiao Lian before. I asked Qiao Lian, but she refused to admit it. That night she realized that it was true, and the tone of my friend and Wei Junsheng's expression all mean that it was true. It was absolutely true, not a bicycle at all!"

Finally got the bike.

"That is to say, if Qiao Lian can't find the bicycle seat, will the marriage be divorced?" Fang Sheng asked.

Tong Guanghui was stunned again and said nothing.

"Is this your first time when you are having sex with Qiao Lian?"

"Absolutely!"

"Can you prove it's your first time?"

"This..." Tong Guanghui said angrily, "Women are different from men, you are changing your concept again!"

Fang Sheng said sharply: "Then I'll change the concept again. Even if that film belongs to you, the first time it belongs to you, then after a few times, will she occasionally give Wei Junsheng or other men? Is it within the acquiescence?"

"How is that possible!" Tong Guanghui shouted.

"Then is your behavior of taking a flower bath within Qiao Lian's acquiescent?"

Tong Guanghui was angry: "I...I can't tell you..."

Fang Sheng said seriously: "I didn't talk, but took the blame; you were angry and made it yourself, Qiao Lian was innocent and aggrieved. Guanghui, let's take a step back and say that you think your friend's wife should not be bullied. Jun Sheng is sorry for you. Where were you when they met? Jun Sheng still felt that you were sorry for him. Such a gentle and considerate ex-girlfriend was married by you, and he was in a state of anger."

"He...he's where he is so angry!" Even though he said that, Tong Guanghui's anger disappeared a lot without realizing it.

"Glorious, you see many celebrities like revolving lovers, and they have scandals from time to time, but once they get married, they will be content with their own self-reliance and still get the public's approval. What does it mean? Marriage loyalty is measured from the day of marriage. There is no need to be responsible for pre-marital behavior, and no one can bear the responsibility. What do you think?"

Tong Guanghui thought for a while and said, "I am not as open-minded as you."

"Wrong, Guanghui!" Fang Sheng sighed, "Probably everyone in the Kyoto circle knows that my first love girlfriend is Zhou Xiaorong, and she got married some time ago."

"Oh! You know in advance?"

"My friend was afraid that I would be affected. I didn't say it until after the wedding. I didn't fall asleep for half a night," Fang Sheng said frankly. "Actually, I am the least qualified to be angry, but I was so angry that I trembled all over. Thinking about it afterwards, aren't you looking for trouble? Men, sometimes they are not as arrogant as women."

"Then I at least have the right to know, right? Wouldn't she be fine if she told me earlier?" Tong Guanghui was still dissatisfied.

"What else can I do to tell you in addition to adding depression? Her stupidest thing is that she didn't spend some money to do a hymen repair surgery. Wouldn't that be perfect?"

“Fake is fake!”

Tong Guanghui argued, but admitted in his heart that Fang Sheng was right.

"Hahaha, I won't say it anymore, I'll drink it!" Fang Sheng stood up and smiled, "Get some fresh vegetables, I won't touch the frozen cold storage."

"Don't look at me on the Second Ring Road, the vegetables at home were purchased outside the city early in the morning, and they were still stained with dew when they were taken." Tong Guanghui cheered up.

While wandering around the courtyard, Fang Sheng called Xiao Xiang and Qi Zhijian, and Chu Zhonglin went to another province to handle the case, but he did not answer the phone.

The four of them ate and drank, talked about some happy things, and never mentioned the previous topic of Qiao Lian. After two bottles of Maotai were eaten, Xiao Xiang and Qi Zhijian left each, Fang Sheng left until the evening, got up lazy and stretched, and said

"Let's go, let's go to the appointment together."

"What...what is the appointment?" Tong Guanghui asked with a confused look on his face.

"You're the group of ladies who helped me build a bridge," Fang Sheng said with a smile. "I'm not familiar with them, so you have to introduce them there; Besides, they are many people, what if they are eaten alone?"

"Then...then...then...are Qiao Lian here too?"

"Isn't it the best opportunity to reconcile?" Fang Sheng asked back.

Tong Guanghui was silent for a long time.

"Good men are good at taking the initiative to bow their heads to women!" Fang Sheng patted his shoulder and blinked, "Don't you admire me very much? This move is one of the ultimate moves, learn a little."

"What's the use of me learning?" Tong Guanghui couldn't help but laugh.

Although he refused to admit defeat, Tong Guanghui was still half-dragged by Fang Sheng and came to the largest and most luxurious private room on the third floor of the Dingji Teahouse that he had booked in advance.

After waiting for seven or eight minutes, there was a crisp laugh outside. Six young women roaring in and were stunned when they saw Tong Guanghui. Everyone knew that the couple was in a cold war. These young women had such rich experience on the spot. They immediately pushed Qiao Lian, who was behind, to the front and said with a smile:

"The glorious wife is looking for her thousands of miles away. Come over and have a passionate hug!"

Qiao Lian swept her pretty eyes, quickly swept over Fang Sheng and threw it on Tong Guanghui's face, with a little hesitation under her feet.

Fang Sheng also pulled Tong Guanghui up and smiled and said, "Does Guanghui hug me? Don't hug me!"

The young women applauded and laughed, and shouted, "Okay, okay, Mayor Fang will come first!"

Amid the noise, Tong Guanghui stepped forward and hugged Qiao Lian gently, and Qiao Lian's tears came down.

Fang Sheng said: "There is a small private room next door. Guanghui will accompany his wife to make up for makeup."

As soon as this was said, the young women immediately felt that no wonder Fang Sheng had a smooth career. This carefulness and thoughtfulness alone showed that he thoughtfully.

After the couple returned home, they entered the small box, Fang Sheng and the young women sat together, drinking tea and chatting, and soon they knew their identities.

In addition to the wife of the deputy director of the Development and Reform Commission who greeted Xiao Xiang in front, there are also the wives of leaders such as the State Administration of Taxation, the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, the Ministry of Education and the Deputy Secretary of the Kyoto Municipal Party Committee, who are about 40 years old, and they are in the age of a wolf and tiger!

However, even if you have the jokes before, even if you really want to swallow Fang Sheng alive, the scene is still happy, and it is nothing more than talking about grassroots work, Kyoto news, at most, you will be considerate and remind Fang Sheng to continue to enlighten Tong Guanghui and not to be angry with Qiao Lian or even Wei Junsheng.

Fang Sheng knew that these young women were not simple, and their energy behind them was no weaker than those of the children in the circle, and they were even more than that. As long as the standards were well grasped, it would be beneficial or harmful to get to know them.

More than two hours passed by Tan Tan Xiaoxiao. Tong Guanghui and Qiao Lian finally came out of the small box. They greeted everyone as if nothing had happened and invited dinner. When Bai Ling replied to the phone, when he heard that Fang Sheng was chatting with the young women, he was sweating all over and said, "I'll go over and have some dinner later!"

Bai Ling knew that Fang Sheng’s biggest problem was that he was not determined in the face of the temptation of beauty. He was often dragged into the water half-pushed and half-pushed. He had to monitor the whole process until he was taken home after eating!

With Bai Ling's unexpected addition, his heroic and brightness quickly added to the atmosphere on the table, and everyone, including Qiao Lian, drank a lot.

In fact, many women are not inferior to men's alcohol, but they just don't have the chance to show off.

After three rounds of wine, he was drunk and moved. Fang Sheng carried the wine pot and toasted the wine circle, one by one, and said that he would get together again when he was free. Back at the seat, Bai Ling quietly pulled Fang Sheng's finger under the table. The pain made his face pale but he didn't dare to squeak, and a layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

After all his fun, he dispersed. After returning to the Bai family compound, his finger couldn't be straightened. Fang Sheng held his finger and complained to Liantian. Bai Ling said coldly that he would give you a little time. Next time he would hook up with those vixen and break it directly!

I really don’t dare anymore. Fang Sheng said with a sad face.

Bai Ling said again that your little brother is also there. If you provoke those vixen to break, I will say it!

That one is even more afraid!
Chapter completed!