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Chapter 520

This made Han Zesheng not know how to answer, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

However, he also complained about Liu Luanxiong in his heart. His wife Bao Yongqin is a beautiful person, both talented and elegant, and she is the best choice. She is not satisfied with her husband, and she is always flirting with her all day. It is fine to flirt with her. Can you keep a low profile? Well, just like Mr. Fu, cough cough...

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Fu Song. Miss Li's talent, appearance and temperament were also the best choice. No wonder Mr. Fu was moved.

Fu Song naturally didn't know what Han Zesheng was thinking, but his thoughts at this time were the same as Han Zesheng. He must be sneaky about hooking up with female celebrities. How could he make the city full of storms like Liu?

You have a baby Bao Yongqin at your family. What a good woman Bao Yongqin is. You actually plan to divorce him and marry an actor to be a real lady. Is your mind flooded?

Even I understand one thing: a bitch is ruthless and unrighteous actor, just play around with it, and you still treat it as true love.

Fu Song really didn't understand what Liu Luanxiong was thinking, so he could only give him a thumbs up: The people in Xiangjiang are really good at playing!

Anyway, he can't play such tricks even if he beats him to death. It's not that he has a thief heart but no courage. The key is that he doesn't even have a thief heart. Time management master is really not that easy to be a master. Just one field and one Xiao Zhumei is enough for him to work hard. It's a headache.

"By the way, Lao Han, you are not young anymore. When will you get married?"

Han Zesheng's old face turned red and said, "I met someone when I went back to Xiangjiang this time. It should be soon, it's almost done."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I know you will always leave room for your words. Since you say it's too soon, it's a matter of fact. I congratulate you in advance. Don't forget to invite me to your wedding wine at that time."

"It must be!" Han Zesheng said hurriedly.

"Okay, if you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow, and I'll eat and drink tonight."

Alas, there are no female stars. When Fu Song thought of Liu Luanxiong passing by the flowers in the Xiangjiang River, he was so envious and jealous.

By the way, many female celebrities in mainland China are pretty good now, but I don’t know how to invite them...

Turning around, he suddenly saw Feng Baoguo whispering to Shen Hong in the corner. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, seeing Feng Baoguo shaking his head from time to time, Fu Song picked up a glass of wine and walked over.

"Old Feng, why did you run away here? It's easy for me to find it." Fu Song's expression was natural, and he didn't blush at all.

Shen Hong curled her lips slightly, then shook her head slightly at him. Fu Song immediately understood it. It seemed that she was not good at getting off the job and it was not successful.

"Mr. Fu, I..."

Feng Baoguo had just spoken, but he was interrupted by Fu Song, "Old Feng, come on, we haven't drunk together for a long time, and we won't be drunk tonight!"

"No, Mr. Fu..."

Before Feng Baoguo finished speaking, Fu Song hugged his shoulder and said as he walked: "Tonight, we brothers only talked about personal relationships, not work. What about Mr. Fu and Mr. Fu, who are not Mr. Fu, are still the same as before, called Xiao Fu."

"No, Mr. Fu, okay, Xiao Fu, Secretary Shen just told me..."

"Oh my brother Feng, look at what occasion today, there is wine and meat, and I'll talk about work after I've agreed. Let's go, I'll take you to meet all the friends from Xiangjiang."

Feng Baoguo hurriedly said: "Secretary Shen has introduced me just now, and I know everyone, Secretary Shen..."

Turning his head and looking, Chen Hong didn't know when she left, and she couldn't even find her figure.

Fu Song smiled and said, "From the future, we have to stir a spoon in a pot. How can we just know how to get it done? We'll leave!"

Feng Baoguo wanted to tell him clearly, but Fu Song pulled him away, and he was immediately amazed and laughed and could only let him go.

"Minister Fang, this is a researcher Feng Baoguo from the Institute of Southern Region of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. He met me in Weimo. I am both a teacher and a friend. You will be closer in the future."

"Brother Feng, this is Wu Zhiyuan, the Minister of the Legal Affairs Department of Vision Group, and the lawyer of Xiangjiang."

Chen Hong had already introduced them one by one. Although Fang Jingcun and other business elites from Xiangjiang had a passionate attitude, they actually did not agree with Feng Baoguo. But this time Fu Song personally stood up for Feng Baoguo, and they had to re-examine Feng Baoguo.

Judging from Fu Song's attitude towards Feng Baoguo, he obviously valued and won over them. How could they not know what to do?

While saying good things, Feng Baoguo praised his youth and promisingness as if he was not allowed to pay, he worked hard to toast him. In a short while, Feng Baoguo became drunk.

After finally getting out, Feng Baoguo said to Fu Song with his tongue: "Mr. Fu, oh, Xiao Fu, I have something to tell you clearly..."

Fu Song smiled and said, "Brother Feng, why are you anxious? We haven't drunk yet. Oh, it's too noisy here. Let's go and sit there and have two drinks."

Feng Baoguo waved his hand and said, "You can't drink it anymore, you'll get drunk if you drink it again."

I just want to make you drunk. If you are drunk, I can do it. Bah, bah, mouth, bah, bah, um, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!

"Just two cups!" Fu Song said sincerely.

"I agreed, I can't do more!"

As soon as the two sat down in the corner, Chen Hong came over with a cup and smiled at Feng Baoguo, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I went to the bathroom to make up. You are Mr. Fu's distinguished guest. If I don't treat you well, Mr. Fu will deduct my salary. Come on, I'll give you another cup."

Feng Baoguo: “….”

Fu Song and Shen Hong cooperated tacitly, saying one by one, forcing Feng Baoguo to drink.

Soon, Feng Baoguo began to hook up with Fu Song: "Little Fu, you are amazing, uh, you can drink more than me, uh..., I'm willing to give you a disadvantage."

Fu Song smiled and gave Chen Hong an admiring look. When Chen Hong saw it, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, reached out and stuffed the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and raised her chin proudly.

Fu Song couldn't help but squint, and this little girl became more and more delicious...

However, when he thought of Shen Chongshan's old face, he couldn't help but tremble. Forget it, I can't eat grass by my nest.

Fu Song felt nothing was wrong just now, but he didn't know what was going on, but he was a little drunk at this time. His eyes looked at Shen Hong without restraint and said, "Brother Feng, am I a good secretary?"

Feng Baoguo smiled and said, "Secretary Chen is a top student in Tsinghua University, so of course he has no idea about his ability."

Fu Song felt his lips a little dry, so he stuck out his tongue and licked it, saying, "As long as you come over, I will let her be your secretary!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Song suddenly felt a pain in his toes and looked up at Chen Hong opposite him. Although she smiled, her eyes were clearly like a knife, which scared Fu Song's hair all over his body.

Feng Baoguo was drunk and had no idea about the little movements between them. He hugged Fu Song's neck and sighed: "Brother, I understand what you mean, but I can't. Teacher Zhao treated me as kind as a mountain. How could I leave the institute?"

Fu Song was stunned for a moment, then was overjoyed, and asked quickly: "What do you mean is, if Member Zhao has no objection, you will come over? No problem, then we will make a decision!"
Chapter completed!
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