"You are with me now, what should I be jealous of? If you are jealous, your little girlfriend is jealous." Jiang Hongcha opened the lunch box nonchalantly and put the chopsticks away, "Eat it, I just bought it from the restaurant."
Mei Xiawen felt itchy again when she saw the ginger black tea looking so light and breezy.
This woman always knew how to arouse his competitive spirit...
After the three of them finished their lunch, Mei Xiawen took Ginger Black Tea to "take a nap together."
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"Master Huo, these are photos from the past few weeks." Huo Shaoheng's orderly Fan Jian placed the photos of Mei Xiawen and Jiang Hongcha intimately on Huo Shaoheng's desk. "What are you going to do? Do you want to send it to Nian Zhi? ?”
Huo Shaoheng held a cigarette in one hand and picked up the photos with the other, flipped through them, and said calmly: "Why send it here? She is underage and cannot see such photos."
As long as Mei Xiawen does not go to the United States, Huo Shaoheng will not interfere at all.
Besides, Mei Xiawen was chosen by Gu Nianzhi herself. Even if he was a scumbag, she had to find out by herself.
You can not gain knowledge without practice.
The credit of love must be cultivated by Gu Nianzhi himself.
Huo Shaoheng couldn't help her in this regard.
He threw the photos into a special drawer, locked it, and waved Fan Jian out.
The end of September in C City is the season of autumn, and it’s getting hotter day by day.
Huo Shaoheng sat quietly for a while.
He was tall and majestic, filling the floor of a high-backed soft chair. His handsome and suffocatingly desperate face, with a bit of resolute determination, was looming in the curling white smoke.
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled in through the gaps in the blinds, drawing horizontal bars on the ground like stairs that couldn't be crossed.
"Master Huo?" Yin Shixiong knocked on the study door.
Huo Shaoheng put out his cigarette and threw it into the ashtray, "Come in."
"Oh, Mr. Huo, why are you smoking more and more recently?" Yin Shixiong smelled the smell of cigarette smoke in the room and waved with his hand, feeling a little nervous, "Did something happen?"
"No." Huo Shaoheng pointed to the seat in front of him, "Sit down. Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Yin Shixiong sat down and began to smile playfully: "I just met Fan Jian. I heard that he took some... um... very exciting photos. I came here to broaden my horizons and improve myself." Let’s look at the business level of resisting sexual temptation.”
Huo Shaoheng opened the drawer and threw the photos of Mei Xiawen and Jiang Hongcha to him, "Look, it's like killing a chicken for nothing. I'm afraid it can't improve your resistance to sexual temptation, but it can improve your resistance to nausea."
Yin Shixiong took it and looked through it one by one with great interest. As he read, he commented: "Well, she is quite white and has no muscles. She does look like a white chicken. But this woman has a good figure. Look at how she can do such difficult moves. If you do it, it should be an experienced driver.”
Huo Shaoheng: "...you know so much."
"I learned from Nian Zhi. You know, if I want to take care of her, I must learn these Internet languages, otherwise there will be a generation gap." Yin Shixiong said without raising his head. He finally looked at all the photos in detail and praised: "Isn't it Fan Jian who took the photo? This guy's grasp of angles, light and shadow is getting better and better. There are several photos where the selected scenes are interlaced with black and white, and they can be regarded as artistic photos."
"Really?" Huo Shaoheng frowned, "Don't you feel sick?"
"...I think it's pretty good. Both of them are in better shape than ordinary people." Yin Shixiong laughed and looked at Huo Shaoheng with a sly look: "... Mr. Huo, aren't you dysfunctional? This is not good. You still need to ensure good health. The onset of a man's erection is a sign of health."
Huo Shaoheng threw the ashtray at Yin Shixiong's face.
Yin Shixiong turned his head to avoid it and said with a smile: "Just kidding, just kidding. But seriously, Mr. Huo, don't you plan to get married? You are twenty-eight years old this year, right?"
His secretaries know Huo Shaoheng's whereabouts best.
In the past six years, he has never had a day to himself. He has never been seen interacting with any woman in private, and of course he has no girlfriend.
"Take care of yourself." Huo Shaoheng turned on his computer and started working without even looking at him: "Check your itinerary and clear out the two days before and after Nian's birthday."
"Oh! Are you going to the United States to celebrate Nian Zhi's birthday?! Can I go too?! Nian Zhi's eighteenth birthday! It's a big day!" Yin Shixiong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Huo Shaoheng longingly.
"Well, of course you have to go too." Huo Shaoheng nodded, "I watched her grow up."
The chubby little twelve-year-old girl who was so nervous and nervous back then has completely changed her appearance now.
The eighteenth birthday is also an important day not only for Gu Nianzhi, but also for people like them.
Huo Shaoheng was going to the United States to celebrate Gu Nianzhi's birthday, and he certainly couldn't go under his true identity.
But this is not a problem at all for the Special Operations Division.
Yin Shixiong has long been familiar with doing this kind of thing.
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Two weeks later, He Zhichu finally came back.
When he got off the plane in a dusty state, the first thing he did was to go to the Capitol Building to see what Gu Nianzhi was doing.
Gu Nianzhi was not in the appropriation committee office.
"Mary, where are my students?" He Zhichu smiled and put a small gift on Mary's desk.
Mary pointed fingers and said very exaggeratedly: "Are you a consultant? She went to another office to chat. There is nothing much these days. She often goes to the door. Everyone here recognizes her. She is a happy little flower. Rose."
Although He Zhichu was still smiling, the veins on his forehead were faintly exposed.
Okay, this little girl is unwilling to work hard and is running around everywhere. She really needs to be dealt with.
He Zhichu turned around and walked straight out.
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He stood at the door of the Office of the Freedom of Ocean Access Commission, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at a pretty woman wearing a pink Chanel mini-skirt, who stood out among a group of MPs and staff wearing only black and white suits.
This woman was none other than Gu Nianzhi. She was sitting next to John, the chairman of the Ocean Freedom of Passage Committee, chatting with him with a smile on her face.
In the past two weeks, Gu Nianzhi could hardly work at the Appropriations Committee because there was a problem with her account, which later became completely unusable.
He Zhichu was away, and she didn't want to go to Wen Shouyi, so she simply did nothing, wandering around in various committees every day, imitating Senior Brother Huang's familiar skills, and soon became better than his master, and got along well with everyone.
Members and staff members are very happy to have a cute and smart oriental girl to talk to and chat with after work.
"Mr. John, are you sure that the United States really wants to withdraw from the International Maritime Convention? But I know that the United States was one of the drafters of this convention?" Gu Nianzhi suddenly flashed his big eyes, appropriately showing that his IQ was not online.
"Your beautiful little brain can't understand this." John shook his head with a smile, opened the computer and pulled out a file to show her, "Do you know what this is?"
Gu Nianzhi frowned, leaned over and saw a very ancient scanned document appearing on John's computer display.
The paper of the document has turned yellow. I don’t know how long it has been.
She looked at the signature of the document, and her red lips opened roundly, "Huh? It's actually a document from the last century?!"
"Yes, you know the League of Nations back then? We, the United States, were still the sponsors. In the end, we did not join because of parliamentary objections." John laughed, "Interesting, right? Let me tell you, international politics is like this, don't expect it. The so-called law and fairness. Everything speaks for itself, and everything is for the national interest. If joining the convention is in line with our national interests, then we must join. Now that this convention has hindered our national interests, why are we still in it? Are you going to let others slaughter you?"
"...Don't you think it's a bit embarrassing for a country to go back on its word like this?" Gu Nianzhi glanced at John, "The United States is a superpower."
John rolled his eyes arrogantly, "I don't care what other countries think of us? Die if you don't accept it."
Gu Nianzhi gave him a thumbs up: "Domineering! You are worthy of being the Overlord of Western Chu!"
"What is the Overlord of Western Chu?" John asked eagerly.
Gu Nianzhi said nothing, and was just thinking about how to express the fate of the Western Chu Overlord's suicide in a tactful way, when he heard several clear and familiar coughs coming from the door.
Gu Nianzhi turned back in surprise.
He Zhichu Yushu stood at the door in the wind, but the expression on his face was like arctic ice, and his eyes fell on Gu Nianzhi coldly, as if he wanted to freeze her into a statue.
But she didn't care at all, nor was she afraid. She stood up with a smile and walked quickly to him. She raised her head and said in surprise: "Professor He, you are finally back! I miss you so much!"
He Zhichu's anger was wiped away by Gu Nianzhi's excited greeting.
He stretched out his hand, took her arm, nodded to the people in the office, and turned around to leave with her.
Senior Brother Huang knew that He Zhichu was coming and hurriedly chased him out, only to find that the corridor was empty.
He Zhichu had already taken Gu Nianzhi out.
"Professor He, you are finally back. Alas, these two weeks have been like years for me." Gu Nianzhi's little mouth was very sweet, and he greeted He Zhichu with all kinds of heart-warming words.
The corners of He Zhichu's lips rose higher and higher, and the frost on his face melted away.
They went to Gu Nianzhi's office to get her small backpack, then took her into the Rolls-Royce and told the driver: "Go back to the manor."
Gu Nianzhi then said uneasily: "...Professor He, did you just come back?"
He Zhichu nodded, "I just got off the plane." He turned around and looked at her pretty face carefully, "You are doing well, I see you have gained a lot of weight."
"Ah - no!" Gu Nianzhi covered his face with his hands and became nervous, "It seems that I have to lose weight again. I won't have dinner when I go home tonight."
He Zhichu rolled his eyes at her, "Why should a child lose weight? Be careful not to grow taller."
"I'm already tall enough, I don't need to grow any taller." Gu Nianzhi insisted, "If I grow any longer, I'll have to grow sideways."
He Zhichu's eyes fell on the pair of high heels she was wearing, "Huh? Can you even wear high heels?"
Gu Nianzhi shrank her feet, a little embarrassed, "That's to match the skirt I'm wearing..."
He Zhichu couldn't help but reached out and touched her head, "Do you really miss me?"
"I really want to." Gu Nianzhi nodded vigorously, "While you are away, Assistant Professor Wen has no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the king!"
Immediately afterwards, she blahblah sued Wen Shouyi again.
He Zhichu's face grew darker and darker as he listened, and finally he said slowly: "...You miss me just because you want me to come back to support you?"
"Professor He is so smart, he hit the nail on the head!" Gu Nianzhi gave him a happy thumbs up, "If you don't come back, my past six months will be in vain and I won't be able to do anything." As she said that, there was something wrong with her account. I also said it once.
He Zhichu didn't answer, and leaned on the back seat alone, rubbing his brows helplessly.
You know that this little heartless person doesn't miss him at all, he just wants to use his hand to correct others...
"Professor He? Are you tired?" Gu Nianzhi couldn't sit still, "Let me go back. Please rest for two more days."
He Zhichu let go of his hand, pursed his lips tightly, and his pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes became increasingly indifferent, matching perfectly with his cold and cold expression.
He looked at her for a while and asked, "I've been away for two weeks and you haven't done anything?"
"I tried to do it, and I also found the reason you mentioned, but my account was later downgraded to the same permissions as a tourist, and I couldn't do anything at all." Gu Nianzhi shrugged, "If you don't believe it, you can do it yourself Go check it out.”
Without saying anything, He Zhichu took out his mobile phone and made a series of calls to the Congress.
Gu Nianzhi's words were quickly confirmed.
The person who answered the phone at the Congress was very polite to He Zhichu and promised with a smile: "As long as you sign, Mr. He, we will immediately release your student rights."
"Well, I'll sign it tomorrow." After He Zhichu figured out the whole story, he no longer criticized Gu Nianzhi harshly. He squinted at her and said, "Why don't you go to Assistant Teacher Wen? She can handle this kind of thing."
"...I don't want to deal with her." Gu Nianzhi said bluntly, "You are not here. If she digs a hole for me to jump into again, who will I cry to?"
He Zhichu chuckled and continued to rub her head, "Now you take the opportunity to cry to me?"
"How could I cry? I'm making a serious complaint, okay?" Gu Nianzhi started wrongly, avoiding He Zhichu's hand, "Don't touch my head anymore, I'm almost eighteen years old."
He Zhichu retracted his hand and his expression turned cold, "I know, you don't need to remind me."
Gu Nianzhi actually really wanted to remind him of something, but when he saw that he didn't want to talk, he had no choice but to shut his mouth angrily and turn his head to look at the scenery outside the car.
The Rolls-Royce transported them quietly and smoothly to He Chu's estate near the Pontimac River.
The large iron gates opened on both sides, revealing an asphalt road leading to the white mansion in front. The roadside was surrounded by green grass, with a few scattered flower beds on the grass.
There are Hispanic gardeners pruning branches in the flowerbed.
Seeing the Rolls-Royce drive in, everyone stopped what they were doing and waved to the big car.
Gu Nianzhi looked at all this curiously, turned to He Zhichu and said, "Professor He, can you earn so much money as a lawyer?!"
Even if he could, he should have waited until He Zhichu was seven or eighty years old to have so much money, right
But looking at his resume, he is only twenty-eight years old!
No matter how talented he is, how did he earn such a huge net worth in just three years
He Zhichu could see her doubts, but he was not going to give her any answers.
He got out of the car first with a cold face, then stood beside the car, opened the door for Gu Nianzhi and let her get out of the car.
Whether it was the driver of the Rolls-Royce, the gardener in the flower garden, or the housekeeper who came over, they were all dumbfounded.
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This is the second and third update of two updates in one, with 4,200 words, including a monthly pass of 4,500 for additional updates.
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O(∩_∩)O~.
(To be continued.)