Fang Zhicheng smiled faintly and said, "With your words, I feel relieved. By the way, here is the list for you to see."
Zhang Tianling glanced through it briefly and said with a smile, "You are thoughtful." It records the current distribution of Hanzhou's personal connections. The interpersonal networks of all the deputy director-level cadres are all on it, which can help Zhang Tianling grasp the situation in Hanzhou in the shortest time possible.
Zhang Tianling put the list aside and said with a smile: "When you talk to me in the future, don't use honorifics. Replace the word "you". In addition, I also explained the purpose of coming to Hanzhou this time, which is to escort you."
Fang Zhicheng didn't expect Zhang Tianling to be so direct. He smiled and said, "I feel a little flattered."
Zhang Tianling waved his hand and smiled, "Zhicheng, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders. The Su family is now at a critical juncture. If you don't step up, the Su family will fall apart one day. The Su family is a noun. It is not just the direct line of the Su family. There are also a series of people involved, including me. If the Su family is gone, then many people will be gone. Do you understand?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed heavily and said, "I understand."
Zhang Tianling's tone slowed down, and he reminded her with a smile: "You now have an extremely important task, which is to quickly take down the three golden flowers of the Ning family. This will give those people in the Su family who don't trust you enough confidence."
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that Zhang Tianling really didn't regard him as an outsider, and said with a wry smile: "I'll do my best."
Ning Qiangwei and he have been in trial marriage for almost twenty days, and Fang Zhicheng feels that he and Ning Qiangwei have not developed any special feelings for each other. He is beaten by her every morning and forced to cook for himself at night. Fang Zhicheng suddenly feels that the words in "Fortress Besieged" are very true: marriage is a grave.
However, what surprised Fang Zhicheng was that Ning Qiangwei and Park Hyun-ya had a very good relationship. At first, the two were not interested in each other and were even a little hostile, but later Ning Qiangwei accidentally discovered that Park Hyun-ya was watching a Korean drama, tried to watch a few episodes, and then became addicted to it. So now Ning Qiangwei has become a crazy fan of Korean dramas, and spends most of her time watching various Korean dramas every day.
This made Fang Zhicheng sigh that the cultural invasion of the Korean country was too terrible.
Fang Zhicheng had been leaving get off work early during this period because he had to go back to cook for the two women. He bought some vegetables at the market first. After returning home, Fang Zhicheng was shocked because Ning Qiangwei and Park Hyun-ya were hugging each other and sobbing, and there were paper balls all over the floor.
"What are you doing?" Fang Zhicheng said angrily.
"It's so touching. The heroine is suffering from a terminal illness." Ning Qiangwei replied sadly.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and said with emotion: "That's just a story, it's fake."
"Stop talking nonsense, stop making trouble, let me continue crying for a while." Ning Qiangwei waved her hands and said.
Seeing that the two were unwilling to pay attention to him, Fang Zhicheng could only walk aside. Looking at Ning Qiangwei with tears in her eyes, he muttered, "She only acts like a woman when she's watching Korean dramas."
Chapter 0691 A Thorny Rose
After dinner, Ning Qiangwei rarely sat in front of the computer watching Korean dramas. Instead, she stood on the balcony, staring at the starry sky outside.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse tonight, but it has been drizzling in Hanzhou for several weeks.
Ning Qiangwei is a woman who doesn't care much about her appearance, but she looks good in any clothes and always makes people feel bright. Today, she still wore a casual T-shirt and jeans, and a silver chain on her wrist, which made Fang Zhicheng's eyes light up.
Fang Zhicheng asked in confusion: "The silver chain is quite beautiful."
Ning Qiangwei glanced at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Hyun Ya gave it to me. You have good taste."
Fang Zhicheng was speechless for a moment, and after a long while he said, "Tomboy, can you please speak more politely? I found that although we have been together for more than 20 days, we have only been able to communicate smoothly a few times. Are you sure we are trying out marriage?"
"Since we can't communicate, it means we are not attracted to each other. When the time is up, we will go our separate ways." Ning Qiangwei snorted. She has become immune to the term "tomboy". If it had been before, she would have been ruthless to Fang Zhicheng.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Don't be so aggressive. In fact, I have gotten to know you a little bit during the time we've been together. However, when I try to get to know you better, you always subconsciously protect yourself."
Ning Qiangwei stared at Fang Zhicheng for a moment with her beautiful eyes as bright as the moon, and said, "Why don't I know?"
Fang Zhicheng said: "A bystander sees more clearly than an involved party. In fact, I was against the idea of us getting married without knowing each other well at the beginning. I am a person who likes freedom and I am full of rejection of arranged marriages. But people are like this. Since you live with an identity, you must fulfill your obligations."
Ning Qiangwei said, "You mean, marrying me was not your original intention, but you just accepted your fate?"
Fang Zhicheng did not hide it and smiled and said, "Yes, you can understand it that way."
Ning Qiangwei frowned. Fang Zhicheng's frankness made her very unhappy. She didn't know why she felt this way. She always felt empty in her heart.
Ning Qiangwei snorted and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will directly reject this arranged marriage because of what you just said to me?"
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and smiled, "I'm not afraid. Since you have been able to live with me for so long, I'm afraid you have already made up your mind. You are ready, like me, to sacrifice your marriage."
Ning Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, and said, "You are right, but I am a little unwilling to accept it."
Fang Zhicheng asked with a smile: "What are you unwilling to accept?"
Ning Qiangwei said: "You have so many women, and I... I should have enough love affairs, otherwise, wouldn't it be that you are taking advantage of me?"
Fang Zhicheng laughed and said, "I think your point of view is very reasonable. You can try to date other men, and I will definitely not stop you."
Ning Qiangwei glared at Fang Zhicheng and said disdainfully: "I'm not as fickle as you."
After saying that, Ning Qiangwei turned and went into the living room. Fang Zhicheng smoked a cigarette on the balcony before walking into the living room.
The next morning, Fang Zhicheng got up on time at five o'clock, but found that Ning Qiangwei had not yet gotten up. Fang Zhicheng knocked on the door, but there was no response, so he pushed the door open and found the room empty. Fang Zhicheng quickly realized something and glanced at the neatly folded lace quilt, on which there was a piece of white paper.
"I suddenly received a mission last night, so I left!"
Ning Qiangwei's handwriting is very beautiful, neatly written in regular script, with each stroke having a very obvious edge.
Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt a little lost, as if something very important had disappeared inexplicably.
Although there was no Ning Qiangwei to urge him, Fang Zhicheng still went downstairs as usual and ran five kilometers. After running, Fang Zhicheng came to the leisure square of the community and practiced a set of military fighting techniques. There was a fitness uncle nearby. He came to Fang Zhicheng at some point and asked with a smile: "Where is your girlfriend?"
Fang Zhicheng was slightly stunned and explained: "I'm on a business trip."