Chapter 13: If there is no fate; If there is a fate

Qian Zixiang became angry when he saw Chen Fusheng stealing fun, and he was a lawless cub who found a big backer. But he had to be busy promising Huang Danqing not to make a big fuss, and to ensure that he faithfully implemented the family headlines and policies that the enemy must be kind to his son, and when Huang Danqing walked out of the study, the old man made sure that she went downstairs before he said in a deep voice: "Don't take it seriously, since the name Gong Hongquan can reach my ears, it means that you may be doomed if you show a little clue, and you dare to tell me that he died from the sniping of that crazy woman in Huangfu Huiyu, Do you know what a shootout in the coastal provinces means? When the provincial public security department can't find out, it is very likely that the Ministry of Public Security will directly come down to arrest people and make trouble! Don't think you're playing with children, if the people under you run around with snipers, I'm going to scold you to the point of scolding you with your godmother protecting me today! ”

How dare Chen Fusheng take it lightly, if it weren't for Huang Danqing to save the scene, his clothes would have been able to carry out the water in a cold sweat, and Zhengse said: "Old man, don't worry, I won't be full of food and show off my power with standard weapons, there are two pistols handed over from Gong Hongquan at home, and I will destroy them when I turn around." ”

Old Man Qian nodded with satisfaction, frowned, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "It's enough to keep a handful, defend yourself." The heart of harming others is indispensable until it is absolutely necessary, but the heart of preventing others is indispensable at all times. ”

Chen Fusheng was relieved, and smiled lightly, it seems that the old man is angry and scolded, and it is not all because he cares about himself, and the godmother who is so fierce that the old man is so strong that he is not happy with the younger generations with blue eyes also said that the old man will only be angry with the younger generations with blue eyes, and he will not look at it at all, Chen Fusheng sat on the chair under the old man's signal, and said: "Old man, I am also for the people, Gong Hongquan's sentence is enough to shoot him several times, if he is successfully bleached, wouldn't it leave a huge hidden danger for the people." And what I do now is completely legal, maybe in two years I will be able to win the top ten outstanding young people in Nanjing. ”

"Bunny." Old Man Qian scolded with a smile, and finally stopped keeping a straight face.

"Doesn't that scold you, old man?" Chen Fusheng scratched his head and said.

"Get out, don't be an eyesore here, go downstairs and accompany your godmother, I'm going to make a phone call to take care of a student." You kid give me honestly contribute money and efforts to the economic development and construction of Jiangsu Province. ”

The old man waved his hand, and when Chen Fusheng walked to the door of the study with a teacup, the old man who dialed half of the number suddenly said with deep meaning: "Fusheng, as long as you take the white road, now don't be afraid to trouble my old man, I have been operating in Jiangsu for half my life." The so-called friendship and friendship, are often exchanged to have feelings, I am sitting in this position to death, I don't want to climb up, it is impossible to fall, only others ask for my share, no time I ask others, this is not good, so you are low-key and bold to do things, although the tiger skin pulls the banner, as long as you do not go out of the province to Shanghai, Zhejiang or the north to make trouble, I still don't believe that anyone can take a political axe and an official hat to press you. ”

"Thank you, old man." Chen Fusheng said with mixed feelings.

Old Man Qian shook his hand, lowered his head and continued to dial.

Downstairs with Huang Danqing and a Northeast nanny chatting for nearly an hour, Chen Fusheng was finally able to leave the small building, Zhou Xiaoque and Fan Mouse sat in Cayenne and waited outside the provincial party committee compound, now Chen Fusheng will not be stopped by the guards when he enters this well-guarded compound, which makes him full of a sense of accomplishment, surging with pride, driving that A4, Chen Fusheng occasionally wonders if the rich guy can live in this kind of place one day in ten or twenty years.

Where to go next?

It's not that Chen Fusheng is so idle that he has nothing to do at hand, it's just that there are too many things, which often gives him a headache at no point, and gently nagging "grasp the main contradiction and grasp the main contradiction", Chen Fusheng just wanted to accurately help the secretary Gao Yuan solve a dispute that could not be put on the table, and received a call from Mr. Qian, saying that he was asking him to send Qiao Mai to the airport, saying that she was going to take a flight to Baotou, Inner Mongolia in two and a half hours, Chen Fusheng promised to come down and rush to Lukou Airport immediately.

Qiao Mai sat in the waiting hall, very dazzling and eye-catching, so that Chen Fusheng saw her as soon as he walked in, she was really a beautiful woman with a surname who could stand out no matter where she was. She wore a red woolen jacket with a black professional suit, which looked like the "Obama girl" on the Internet, but Qiao Mai was more proud and glamorous.

She wore a Louis Vuitton gray-and-white delicate scarf with no obvious logo around her neck, and a luxury trolley case at her feet, standing out from the crowd, and her aura was so strong that no one dared to sit in the two positions around her.

When Chen Fusheng found her, she also saw Chen Fusheng for the first time, and she was not surprised at all, as if she had been waiting for Chen Fusheng's send-off.

Chen Fusheng sat beside her and said with a smile: "Why don't you say hello to me?" ”

Qiao Mai smiled: "Am I familiar with you?" ”

Chen Fusheng was speechless. Uncooked? Even the overlord who lost his conscience was done. Ripe? It's only the second time we've met, and even if it's the exercise in bed, we've only been together for two hours.

Chen Fusheng didn't have anything to say, Qiao Mai didn't want to say it, and the two of them were consumed.

For half an hour, Chen Fusheng's buttocks moved around several times, because he couldn't smoke, he panicked. And Qiao Mai is still a bull fork posture of the eight winds not moving, and the ancient well does not wave. An hour later, Chen Fusheng simply looked up at the lights in the airport hall and looked at the ceiling counting columns, which was a rare idle time in his time.

"You're not bored?" Qiao Mai finally broke the silence.

"It's okay, the main thing is that the fragrance on your body is good, and it smells pleasant." Chen Fusheng said with a smile, he was afraid that Qiao Mai would continue to be so deadlocked, in the Zhangjiazhai group fight, Chen Fusheng cultivated a valuable instinct to deal calmly in the chaos, but it was not suitable for a heavy sword duel, if Qiao Mai didn't open his mouth, Chen Fusheng's rhetoric could only be laughing and generous, but as soon as Qiao Mai opened his mouth, he had a breakthrough, and the whole person was in good spirits, and he wanted to immediately take Qiao Mai to the big bed and roll.

"I want to buy a book to read on the plane." Qiao Mai was the first to get up, and just wanted to pull the trolley suitcase, but found that Chen Fusheng had already held it in his hand early, smiled slightly, and the two walked to the airport bookstore. Qiao Mai has never had a love for bestsellers, it only took less than two or three minutes to pick a copy of "The Rest of Life" in the corner, and then put on two traditional "Der Spiegel" weekly, when she took out her wallet, Chen Fusheng had already paid the bill with lightning speed, so that the cashier was dumbfounded, Qiao Mai was amused by Chen Fusheng's series of actions, and said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to face, can't drink red wine, can't pretend to be a nobleman, I guess the tie is tightened, I see how you will mix in the upper circle in the future." ”

"It's okay if the nasty upper class circles don't mix." Chen Fusheng said with a smile.

"Then I'll treat you to something to eat, I don't want to owe you anything." Qiao Mai said straightforwardly, she picked a café, directly asked the waiter to hand over the menu to Chen Fusheng, the latter's English level is limited to economic terms, he doesn't know anything about coffee, even if he knows those words, he doesn't understand the meaning, Chinese and English are the same, randomly ordered a cup of coffee at an ordinary price, Qiao Mai asked him to call some desserts, Chen Fusheng forced his head and called a few more, Qiao Mai himself did not order **, for this kind of woman who only drinks Kona for coffee, The refined life rejects all shoddy food and supplies, including people.

"Can't get used to drinking?" Qiao Mai couldn't help but smile when he saw Chen Fusheng's anxious appearance drinking coffee.

"Weird." Chen Fusheng confessed that he does not have high requirements for food, as long as he can fill his stomach, he can swallow it, for him it is not dry and clean to eat without disease, but this does not mean that his taste buds are strong to numb, he is not used to the sweetness of Subang cuisine, nor is he very suitable for the sugary and colorful Shanghai cuisine, and he hates Korean cuisine, Indian curry and Western food that must be used with knives and forks are even more floods and beasts for him.

"I heard that you are going to participate in the second phase of party school training with the rich second generation? Or is it the back door that Minister Chen Chunlei opened for you? Jo Mai cut to the chase.

"It's a backdoor, the registration and review have ended, and I became a transfer student." Chen Fusheng said with a smile, he was very curious and looking forward to the training of the party school, during this time he also learned about this major training led by the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee and the United Front Work Department to keep up with the pace through various channels.

"From a practical point of view, party school study is the most boring and boring useless work, nothing more than the history of the Chinese revolution, the history of socialist construction, can make people doze off, but from the perspective of network accumulation, it is the most worthy of attention, in ancient times, the same batch of students who were admitted to the Jinshi will move around each other, and now it is almost the same, for example, the first batch of graduates of Peking University Tsinghua University, especially the two high-level party schools of the Provincial Party Committee and the Central Committee, the same period is especially the same class of students, and the friendship is easy to pull together, Chen Fusheng, If you can't get acquainted with a dormitory or even a classmate, then you're really sorry for Mr. Qian and Vice Principal Chen. Qiao Mai reminded.

"I'll be careful." Chen Fusheng benefited a lot.

"The old secretary of Huaxi Village and Secretary Qian are old friends, and they are half of your old man's soldiers, and the former will definitely go to teach you a lesson when the time comes, you might as well be cheeky and make a kraft candy to stick on, it will be beneficial." Qiao Mai smiled, she just wanted a glass of lemonade and took a sip.

Chen Fusheng nodded, suddenly put down the coffee cup, stared straight at Qiao Mai's delicate face like pastel porcelain, and said with a straight face: "You really can't stay?" ”

Qiao Mai tilted his head and looked away, and said with a wry smile: "Can I stay?" ”

Chen Fusheng leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette, and fell into a situation where he had nothing to say again.

Qiao Mai quietly took a deep breath, opened the trolley box, took out the customized da Vinci body painting fountain pen, and handed it to Chen Fusheng along with the "The Rest of Life" that describes the Western epitaph, and said with a smile: "I know that your calligraphy is very majestic, presumably the pen writing will not be too bad, write me a sentence or two, but it's best not to be 'smooth sailing' and 'all the best'." ”

Chen Fusheng took the pen and the book, slowly put down the pen, and the font was neat.

"The pen is given to you, my biggest regret since I was a child is that I haven't won a calligraphy award, because I really don't have talent." Qiao Mai just took the book, didn't look at what Chen Fusheng wrote, looked at his watch and said, "I'm going to board the plane, I also know that you are a miser who refuses to waste a penny or a grain of rice, so eat everything steadily, and you don't need to give it to me." ”

Qiao Mai, who had left a pen, got up and left, without looking back.

Chen Fusheng smoked a cigarette, full of regret.

There are ten unsatisfactory things in life.

When Chen Fusheng swept away a cup of coffee and dessert and returned to the car, drove out of the airport, and Qiao Mai's plane also rushed into the sky.

She gently opened the book, two sentences, one outline and one drawing, meticulous.

Qiao Mai, who was sitting near the window, closed the book, held his cheeks, and was stunned.

"If there is no fate, three thousand worlds, millions of Bodhi sentient beings, why do you smile alone with me, but only meet you?

If there is fate, after the lights are knotted, three feet of snow, white hair overnight, so far speechless, but only ashes, no rekindling? ”

(To be continued)