Chapter 251: ******
After a simple family dinner, Rudolph and the others left Fang Yan's residence with subtle smiles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info are all from the past, they know very well what Fang Yan needs most tonight, only the innocent little Alice regrets the departure of her grandfather and uncle. Although Fang Yan also had a lot of things to discuss with his family, Sylvia's soft eyes instantly broke his rational defense: anyway, he still had a few days of vacation, even if it was something important, he didn't need to rush to this time.
After nearly two months of accumulation, Fang Yan and Sylvia's bodies and minds had already reached a critical point, and this time they were suddenly released, as fierce and shocking as the thunder of the sky and the fire of the earth. The south and the north of the world, the rivers and mountains, lakes and seas, Fang Yan only felt as if he was soaring in the sky with the wind, enjoying the splendid pictures under him in the soft breeze. After some time, he finally felt a strong tiredness coming from his spirit, so he slowly descended into a picturesque garden, smiled and closed his eyes.
The fragrance is greasy and smelly, and the warm and soft jade is full of tentacles. Fang Yan, who was gradually sobering up, reluctantly opened his eyes in the dazzling light, and found Sylvia lying on top of him as limply as a ball of fragrant mud. The beautiful and delicate nose fluttered slightly, making an even and weak breathing sound, and the beautiful face revealed a bit of grace and rain, as if the bright afternoon sun lost its brilliance.
Seeing his wife's seductive posture, the thoughts in Fang Yan's heart gradually surged up again. He caressed the smooth, tactile skin with great affection, and wanted to be with Sylvia forever. Perhaps it was Fang Yan's movements that were a little bigger, Sylvia opened Qiutan's bright eyes after a "snort", felt her husband's burning palm, and a pitiful look of horror and pleading appeared on her face.
"Leave me alone, my dear, I'm really not good now......" Sylvia whispered softly, her eyes no longer rebellious and defiant from last night. At this moment, she could no longer squeeze out the slightest strength around her, and she was so tired that she just wanted to continue to sleep soundly on the bed for half a day. For her husband's well-proportioned and healthy body, Sylvia has only endless praise and affection in her heart, and for more than ten years, he has been able to satisfy her most thirsty physical desires.
"Little Witch Xiwei, are you finally willing to admit defeat?" Fang Yan snorted lightly, and slapped his wife's stiff and round buttocks with his right hand punitively. He has little energy left now, and if he continues to consume it between the sheets, he is afraid that he will spend the whole day with Sylvia in a deep sleep. In Sylvia's grateful whisper, Fang Yan threw her into a new, dry bedding and told her to continue to rest; Fang Yan himself was dressed and tidy, pushed open the door and walked briskly towards the bathroom.
The autumn breeze was crisp, the maple leaves were like fire, and Fang Yan, who had finished the meal, finally enjoyed the fun of his own family, and kept teasing the two young children in the yard. Looking at his child's bright and pure smile, Fang Yan also forgot the burden on his shoulders in his heartfelt laughter, leaving only a father with all the care and love for his children. When the sunset stained the sky and the earth red, Fang Yan picked up the two little ones covered in mud and dust, and returned to the house with Alice's coquettish company. Sylvia had already walked out of the bedroom, and she looked a little weak and frivolous between the lotus steps; Seeing Fang Yan's teasing and playful gaze, Sylvia couldn't help but glance at him coquettishly and softly.
"My dear, how nice it would be if these days could go on forever." In the middle of the night, after the clouds and rain, Sylvia curled up in Fang Yan's arms like a cat, her expression was both happy and sad. She already knew that Fang Yan's vacation was only ten days, and at the end of the month, he would go to the Kiel Military Port to stay in permanence, and he might not have a day off every week. Although Sylvia has decided to fully support her husband's work, she is definitely willing to choose the happiest former between staying together and parting.
"Siwei, I also want to stay by your side and the children forever." Fang Yan gently hugged the soft and delicate body in the crook of his arm, and said with a straight face, "However, the British bandits, who have always regarded Germany as their enemy, have brazenly provoked a war in Europe, and they are desperate to destroy the great cause of Germany's revival; In the face of this culprit of all evils that have plagued the continent for 700 years, every German is obliged to fight to the death against them. As long as the forces of the British bandits and their lackeys are not eliminated, we will not have a real peace. This is a divine mission given to us by God. ā
Sylvia's heart was a little gloomy, her husband still had to go to the front line to fight in person after all. She arched her head into Fang Yan's neck socket and whispered, "My dear, for the sake of the children, you must protect yourself and don't put yourself in a dangerous situation at any time. Starting tomorrow, I will pray to God every day and ask Him to help you return safely. ā
After spending a few days of paradise-like life with his wife and daughter, Fang Yan immediately entered the state of work. He writes down several things he plans to do next on a blank piece of paper, and then lists the means to implement these goals and the final effect, and gives the results of prioritization after comprehensive consideration. After a short time, Fang Yan had already understood his immediate priority, and that night, after dinner, he did not accompany Sylvia to go shopping, but drove directly to the official office where Uncle Cheap ******.
As a senior member of the central government's ministerial cabinet, ******'s residence is just across the street from the Prime Minister's Office. When Fang Yan drove into Caesar's Street, he saw seven or eight luxurious top-of-the-line cars on the street, some of which were even inferior to Sylvia's Lancia limited edition car. They were neatly parked next to the street in front of the ****** office, and the passengers inside were nowhere to be found; But the burly man who was on guard around the cars cut off all the bad intentions of passers-by - the owners of these cars belonged to one of the few who could not be provoked in the whole German Empire.
Fang Yan watched all this quietly, his eyes revealing a complex color of multiple overlapping emotions. He silently parked his car in the public parking space at the corner of the street, and then paid the lame veteran who guarded the car 10 Finneys. After doing all this, Fang Yan straightened his clothes, and then strode towards the building not far away, a short distance of less than 100 meters, but Fang Yan seemed to have entered another world from a hard-working and diligent National Socialist Society.
"Stop! This is the official office of the Minister of Economy, His Excellency Blom, please leave the ...... immediately Hey, you're General Brom Jr.? The servant standing on the steps saw Fang Yan's face under the brim of his hat, and his attitude changed from cold and stern to flattering and flattering. He had just watched this ordinary military sedan stop at the corner of the street, and Fang Yan's performance was completely like that of a low-ranking officer, and to his complete surprise, it turned out to be the son and nephew of His Excellency the Minister, and even the great head of state and the minister of propaganda praised him. In addition to bowing his head and apologizing, the servant was also full of serious slander in his heart for the person in front of him: You little guy can obviously have more pomp and circumstance than those oligarchs, why do you want to play anything simple?
"Is Uncle receiving guests at this time?" Fang Yan didn't mean to entangle with this porter, and asked directly. The servant said respectfully, "You're right. Today, the chairmen of several companies, including Siemens Electric, Skoda Military, Bavarian Machinery, Junker Aviation, etc., came to visit His Excellency the Minister, and now they still have not come out. If you want to see Your Excellency the Minister, General, I will go to Your Excellency now to inform you. ā
Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I'm still not going to disturb my uncle's business, just wait in his study for a while." The servant's face was a little embarrassed, and he said, "General, the key to the minister's study is the only one he has. Even the cleaning inside was done by His Excellency the Minister himself, and no one else could enter at all. Therefore, you should only rest in the partial room. Fang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and vaguely, he had confirmed his inner guess.
The pendulum is swaying, and the chandelier is shining. The servant brought Fang Yan a cup of strong coffee, and in order to prevent Fang Yan from feeling bored, he also specially ordered someone to buy a Berlin daily newspaper on the street. It didn't take long for Fang Yan to get a little bored with the newspaper that was printed today: it was full of pictures and articles about the heroic battles of the soldiers, the hard work of the workers, the good harvest of the peasants, and the miserable desolation of Britain and France. For ordinary people who lack information due to the blockade of the media, this kind of propaganda can indeed make them feel uplifted in the war, but in Fang Yan's eyes, they are completely political symbols, and their core intention is to imprison people's hearts and turn the people into poor worker ants who work hard and complain.
After more than half an hour of waiting, there was finally a sound of footsteps and conversation in the corridor, and Fang Yan knew that those capital giants were about to leave. Sure enough, in less than two minutes, ******'s stocky and stout figure appeared in front of Fang Yan. Seeing the cheap uncle in front of him, who was also no longer young, Fang Yan suddenly sighed inexplicably in his heart; He paused, then looked directly into ****** eyes with a condensed gaze, and said, "Uncle, I have something to tell you, let's go to the study and talk about it slowly." ā
Originally, he looked at this nephew, who he liked very much since he was a child, and suddenly looked stunned when he heard this, and asked a little uncomfortably: "Jonas, what can't you say here or in the living room, do you have to go to my private study?" Fang Yan smiled, but his gaze became even more substantial: "It's nothing." It's been a long time since I've been to visit you at this office, so today I'd like to take a look at your collection. (To be continued.) )