Who is Miyagawa?

He is a feudal official who is in the limelight in the political arena.

The leaders of Mingzhu City are naturally half a level higher than the bigwigs of other provinces. Because it is a municipality directly under the central government, it is the Pearl of the Orient.

The name of Gonghetu, the level above a certain level in the imperial capital, is not to mention thunderous, at least everyone knows it.

The slogans and achievements of the future city and cashless city of the previous year made him out of the limelight!

More importantly, it allowed the top management of the republic to see his far-sightedness, accurate judgment and perfect execution. These are significant pluses.

What's the matter? His daughter is in love with Lao Bai's grandson? I'm afraid I've seen my parents like this. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been such a formal home visit......

The eyes of all of you who are old and refined are suddenly different.

Bai Qing smiled appropriately: Grandpa also misses the days when he worked side by side with you!

Working together, or working together?

The old people smiled with relief, and often said: Lao Bai is blessed!

As for the more, there is no need to say.

This kind of visit was easy, and Tang Wen didn't feel any pressure.

Some people say that in the current society, workers don't want their sons to be workers because it's too hard. The businessman didn't want his son to be a businessman because it was too hard...... Only civil servants are willing to let their children continue to take the civil service exam.

Of course, this is just ordinary civil servants.

When it comes to the truly conscious political class, they are actually reluctant to do so. Because they understand that in the struggle for power, everything can be sacrificed, everything needs to be sacrificed! After all, politics is too heavy to overwhelm everything......

After a round of visits, Tang Wen found that these old cadre families have a characteristic, that is, none of the second generation is an official.

Three out of five are university professors. The second generation of the other two is an aerospace researcher and an ocean-going captain...... It doesn't seem like he's planning to mix politics anymore.

After analyzing it, Nangong Caiwei felt that it was very likely that these old people would help.

After all, even if you don't pursue it for yourself, you have to make a good relationship for your younger generations!

In the past few nights, Tang Wen slept back to his 'ex-girlfriend'. The attributes of scum are vividly expressed.

"After you leave, will Cai Wei and the others kill me?" This is a question that Tang Wen has not considered for several days of sage time.

"Why did they kill you?"

"What do you say!" Tang Wen turned over and hugged her tightly. The thick chest rubbed against her seductive body.

Helen was a little angry: "This, they have already acquiesced. You've accepted me......"

"Really?"

"Even if I kill you, will you walk away now?"

"Of course not!"

In the dead of night, in addition to doing activities that are good for their physical and mental health, the two will also casually talk about other topics during the short truce.

"When I watched the Godfather, I always thought it was incredible that McCorleone could get away with it. If there is such a thing, can it be done?" In the film, the male protagonist shoots and kills people in front of many people, and finally leaves a gun without fingerprints and a group of stunned people, and retreats. Thinking that Helen is also a real tycoon, he asks casually while dishonestly tasting her silky skin.

"Hmm~ Isn't there no fingerprints on that gun? Helen's eyes were half-narrowed, languid like a mermaid washed ashore by the sea exhausted.

The real Tang Wen has only experienced three women, and Zhou Zhou of the horror night is not counted. Helen can be regarded as a charming person, no matter in bed or in bed. At the beginning, she guided Tang Wen.

And now her good 'student' has obviously been completely out of school.

For several days, she was immersed in a wonderful night, and in the end, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"Isn't there any eyewitness?"

"Eyewitness...... Who would dare to testify in court?"

"What if there are fingerprints on the gun...... Say it quickly!" Tang Wen deliberately made it bad, stimulating the beauty in his arms while forcing her to concentrate on other issues.

"Hmm......" Helen's eyes were like silk, it was really unbearable, and her fair and elastic legs clamped hard. Only then did he take a breath and said angrily: "Do you still want to do it when you kill someone? It's really stupid! I'll find someone to kill whoever I want!"

It was the last complete sentence that came out of her mouth that night.

In the early morning, autumn is crisp.

"Morning!" Helen poured two spoonfuls of lychee honey on the bean curd. Tang Wen wouldn't eat like this, she had to say that it was from the book. Every morning I recognized this method to eat bean curd.

"Early. Nangong Caiwei glanced at the watch on the wall strangely. It's not even seven o'clock. I don't know what came to mind, she kicked Tang Wen: "Are you not good?"

"What?!" The fritters on Tang Wen's chopsticks almost missed his nostrils, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong, and glared at her with his eyes.

"Nothing. Why did Helen get up so early?Doesn't Xiaoyu usually get up in the afternoon?" Nangong Caiwei's eyes rolled.

"Hmph, I'll let you know tonight!"

Nangong Little Fairy pursed her lips, but she was not afraid in her heart, she was about to return to the magic capital on her afternoon plane, so she was not afraid. Just get this issue to the end.

Helen smiled at her: "Maybe it's because I'm too tired and goes straight to a deep sleep." Also, my biological clock is always good, and I usually wake up at half past six in the morning when I don't go to bed too late. ”

Nangong Caiwei's face was a little red, she glanced at Tang Wen who went to the kitchen, and asked, "Does that feel really that good?" She flew her cheeks, her eyes a little straight staring at the kiss marks on Helen's chest with white and tender skin.

"Haha...... Trust me, you're going to get hooked...... Vivi, you're so cute......"

Nangong Caiwei pursed her lips, not feeling that the 'rival in love' praised herself for being cute.

Bai Qing has lived on Bai Lao's side for the past two days. At the breakfast table, there were only the three of them.

After the business is done, it is just such a visit for Tang Wen. The rest of the time is to take Helen, who is rarely there, to eat and play around.

"Have you forgotten what you want to tell me?" Tang Wen looked at Helen through the reflector in the car.

"Hmm, what? well, the sugar fried chestnuts are delicious, uh, help me get some wet wipes......" Helen expertly held a small silver clip and opened the chestnut shell. Peel out a grain of dark brown flesh, eat most of them by yourself, and occasionally feed Tang Wen one.

Let Tang Wen have the illusion that he is a pet.

Nangong Caiwei and Bai Qing have already returned to Mingzhu.

Tang Wen and Helen attended a birthday party today. The host is Tussauds. She knew that Tang Wen was in the imperial capital, of course, she would not forget to invite him.

He was originally not interested in this kind of birthday party, but Helen was interested, saying that he wanted to see what the birthday party in China was like.

Outside Tussauds' villa is full of red maple leaves.

"It's not bad over here. Helen pressed the window and looked at the maple grove like a flame.

This district villa is in the shape of a European castle, but the exterior wall and floor materials are all fine white porcelain-like stones. It looks like a princess's castle. It's all very conspicuous in this area!

"I think this friend of yours might be a perfectionist. Helen got out of the car, looked at the white building, and whispered in Tang Wen's ear.

The castle shines in the sunset and exudes a bit of holiness.

"Can this also be seen?" Tang Wen tilted his head and thought about it, unable to figure out whether Tussaud was a perfectionist or not.