An Nianrong's office is not big, and in addition to herself, there are three assistants.

Few people know what An Nianrong's office is responsible for, and few colleagues from the Ministry of Security enter An Nianrong's office, except for Minister of Security Lu Gancheng and Vice Minister Song Fei. Obviously, there is a lack of communication between this department and other departments, so this office is either a parent department or a regulatory department. Considering the current situation of the door, then this can only be the regulatory department.

In the disciplinary department, the position of the supervisor has always been awkward, but An Nianrong has not suffered any cold reception and criticism. In addition to her family background, her looks, her personality have a huge attraction to the people around her, and, so far, her department has not provoked anyone. As she walked through the spacious, brightly lit corridors of the Security Department, she received the gaze of a queen, and she could make a person lose her soul by simply swinging her body lightly in front of her.

Yang Falcon is no exception.

He is a member of this office and An Nianrong's personal guard. As a good field agent, he felt aggrieved when he was told to be someone's guard. Like others, he thinks about how to go outside and show his skills and be a personal guard, that is, a personal bodyguard, which is not his yearning. But when he saw An Nianrong, his heart immediately beat violently, and all his thoughts changed in an instant.

Following An Nianrong every day, enjoying the jealous gazes of others, Yang Falcon felt very satisfied, and he regarded this as a reward for his 200% investment in training. No one knows how much hardship he has endured to achieve today's achievements, there is no reward that he does not deserve, and after seeing An Nianrong, he who has always been single, suddenly has the desire to start a family.

Yang Falcon is not a person without self-knowledge, he knows that with his current situation, An Nianrong will not have any interest in him outside of work. In the case of his position, although nominally a personal guard, Director An only considered it a work arrangement - with her rank, the security guard was a procedural personnel arrangement, not dependent on her personal wishes. And she didn't think she needed extra protection, having also trained as a field agent. In her hand, in all kinds of world-famous brand bags, there is a silver P7M8 pistol and a small butterfly 530 folding knife at all times, which is enough to protect herself. Although she wears expensive high heels every day, if an accident happens, An Nianrong can deal with it as quickly as an antelope at any time.

Yang Falcon knew that he had to be outstanding in order to attract An Nianrong's attention.

An Nianrong often sits in the office and reads documents, often for more than ten hours without moving, Yang Falcon will go to buy some delicious and easy-to-digest food to send over, sometimes, An Nianrong will eat a little, but most of the time, she would rather be accompanied by cigarettes. Yang Falcon often saw her staring at the lit cigarette, and whenever this happened, he would sigh at the beauty of this woman's face and the delicacy of her facial features.

In recent days, An Nianrong has often been away from the office, and every time she sees her, it is when she wants to go back to her apartment to change clothes. Occasionally feeling too tired, she would ask Yang Falcon to send her home, and then lean on the leather seat of the Land Rover Jeep to sleep for a while, and Yang Falcon would feel very happy at that time.

When he was fine, Yang Falcon would go to his former department to sit down.

He had also heard of the disaster in Hong Kong. Such a heavy loss was the first time in the history of the Ministry of Security, and one of the agents who died was even Yang Falcon's contemporary, and Yang Falcon was still very envious of him at that time. The Ministry of Security has launched an investigation into the matter, and almost all the evidence indicates that the field agents were engaged in a military group at the scene, but it is impossible to determine their origin from the weapons used, and all the video footage of the building that day was destroyed, and these people came and went like the wind, leaving nothing but the scene of the wolf.

Sometimes, Yang would think that if he had been there, things might have been better, and that graduating with honors in all subjects was the source of Yang Falcon's self-confidence. He also talks about these topics with his colleagues on a regular basis.

"We're following the 'Black Godmother' clue right now." His colleague smiled at him teasingly. "If you do, go and get her back, and it will make you stand out in no time."

Yang Falcon also laughed. "Isn't that asking me to go to France?"

His colleague looked at him and shook his head with a cryptic smile on his face. "No, that's just a rumor in the media, now her hiding place is no longer a secret, after Amat's disappearance, she personally ran the drug business in Afghanistan, and now she is based in Uzbekistan, and even has a specific location, so to speak, as long as you knock on the door, you can find her."

Yang Falcon was a little taken aback and looked at his colleague suspiciously.

"Are you sure about that?"

The colleague nodded. "Originally, we thought that only the Ninth Bureau had received the information, but the Enemy Investigation Department of the Ministry of Public Security also informed us of this information. Originally, the director of the Ninth Bureau was still hiding, but he didn't expect the Ministry of Public Security to do this, preempting his compatriots, so that he didn't even have a chance to show off, which can be regarded as a dumb loss. ”

"It's the same everywhere, our hands don't reach that far." Yang Falcon sighed.

"Not necessarily." The colleague leaned over and looked at Yang Falcon mysteriously. "I heard that your Director An seems to have a good way, and I heard that Amat was brought back by her, although she died of a sudden illness, but it has already made the system very shaken. This is called efficiency. You see that our leaders are fierce and vicious, but who has the courage of her? ”

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Falcon received a notice from the office to send Director An home.

An Nianrong's mood is very bad today.

The failed arrest in Hong Kong caused waves within the Ministry of Security, and although Song Fei took all the responsibility, the leader in charge still approached An Nianrong and asked her to explain the purpose of the operation, An Nianrong refused to explain to the leader with her own level of secrecy, and in the end, with the help of her prime minister's father's background, the leader only criticized her once.

This will definitely be scolded by my father at this time. An Jiaqing is still less than 60 years old and is already a *****, and in view of the achievements he has made in economic construction over the past 10 years or so, he has become more and more authoritative in the party, and his future is optimistic, and he is becoming more and more sensitive to the impact of these things. This is also where An Nianrong is dissatisfied with her father, she always feels that her father has a paranoid pursuit of power, and being in the top ten in the party, or even the top five, can not satisfy the prime minister who was born as a power plant technician?

An Nianrong doesn't like politics because it's too simple. As long as a person is dirty enough, he can achieve enough politically, and this includes what she says about her father. But she also knows that there is nothing bad about her in all this. First of all, due to the influence of her father, she can sit in her current position, so as to realize her ideals since she was a child and do what she can for the country and the nation; She can also enjoy her luxurious life with peace of mind.

She doesn't have to reach out to her father to ask for a penny, and she doesn't know how much her salary is, but her brother An Nianping owns more than one listed company in Hong Kong, and in a vulgar phrase, it can no longer be described as "poor enough to have money left", so she never has to worry about money. According to An Nianping's words, the money he earned was for his two younger sisters to "corrupt", the former high-ranking student of the history department of Peking University has not married until now, and his father did not put more energy into taking care of himself in his childhood, so his relationship with his father has been very cold, so he swears that taking care of his two younger sisters is his life's responsibility.

Therefore, although An Nianrong herself disagreed, people still called her "princess" behind her back. Her younger sister An Xiaorong is much more well-behaved, and now a member of the Central Philharmonic Orchestra, her world is much simpler, with only music and piano. From this point of view, it is An Nianrong who really has hope of inheriting An Jiaqing's mantle, which also makes An Jiaqing's attitude towards her much better now than before.

Sitting in the car, Yang Ying thoughtfully put on a CD made by An Xiaorong herself, and soft music flowed in the car. If she wants, An Xiaorong can release her own CD and sell a few platinums, and even become a fashion icon who leads the pop, but it is obvious that she has a gentle and supple temperament, she is not interested in this, she is very satisfied with the status quo, and only people who are particularly close to her can get such a special gift from her.

An Nianrong didn't take a nap today, but looked at the scenery outside the window.

The fact that the "oracle" has not moved so far shows that they want to fight a protracted war. In a sense, this made An Nianrong breathe a sigh of relief, but the "oracle" is still a time bomb, which can blow up China's intelligence system at any time, which made An Nianrong's breath only half relieved, and she had to swallow it back.

I touched my bag, and the cigarette was gone. When things were not going well, she opened the window irritably.