261 ambitions
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In an official-based society, being in politics is really something that can completely change a person's fate.
In his career, Tang Sheehan is not a person without ambition.
If she hadn't had ambition, she wouldn't have escaped from that mountain. It's just that her ambitions, due to class relations, have always been suppressed. She always felt that she was almost at this point, and there was no chance to go up again, so she learned to stay here willingly.
But now, Teng Zhongqian held this opportunity in front of her.
She was excited at the same time, but she was also confused.
"I'm just giving you a suggestion, you think about it. We'll talk next Saturday at dinner. After Teng Zhongqian said this, the car arrived at the Fu family's old house.
Tang Xien unbuckled his seat belt and nodded obediently: "I'll think about it, thank you Dean Teng." I'll go back first, be careful on your way. ”
After that, open the door and get out of the car.
Teng Zhongqian sat in the car, watched her walk to the door of the Fu family's courtyard, picked up the beast-shaped antique knocker on the door and knocked twice.
Soon, Fu Shiyu came out and opened the door: "Didn't you say that I was going to pick you up?" Why didn't you call me? After speaking, he took Tang Xien's hand with one hand, and his eyes jumped over Tang Xien's face and met Teng Zhongqian who was sitting in the car.
Teng Zhongqian smiled at him.
He led Tang Xien over, walked into the door of the passenger seat, and bowed slightly.
Teng Zhongqian lowered the passenger window.
Fu Shiyupi didn't smile: "Thank you Dean Teng for sending 'Sugar Candy' back, do you want to come in and sit down?" ”
He deliberately accentuated the word "sugar candy".
Teng Zhongqian's face changed slightly, and he said politely: "No need, I'll go back first after cooking at home, and you can go in too." ”
"Dean Teng, walk slowly." Tang Xien waved his hand at him, and when he saw the black Audi disappear around the corner, he took Fu Shiyu's arm and returned to the old mansion.
"What did he tell you all afternoon?" Fu Shiyu asked.
"It's nothing, just let me not touch the entertainment industry."
This is similar to Fu Shiyu's guess: "Yes, I have already persuaded you." You don't listen to what I say, but what Teng Zhongqian said is like a god. Is there anyone like you? ”
Tang Xien knew that he had always disliked his contact with Teng Zhongqian, and it was rare to let her go out to chat with Teng Zhongqian for an afternoon today, so he went with him at this time and didn't care about him.
Seeing that she was silent, Fu Shiyu asked again: "Just say that this can be said for an afternoon?" ”
The two of them were about to walk to the inner courtyard, and Tang Xien lowered his voice: "I'll talk about it when I go back." ”
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After having dinner with Master Fu, Tang Xien and Fu Shiyu returned to the apartment.
Fu Shiyu held back all night, and as soon as the car drove out of the old house, he immediately asked, "What else did Teng Zhongqian tell you?" ”
"He said that if I want to enter politics, not only can I not touch things in the entertainment industry, but I can't take some cases."
"Politics?" Fu Shiyu's reaction was the same as Tang Xien's, "Do you have this idea?" ”
Tang Xien furrowed his eyebrows and said in a tangled manner: "I never thought about it before. But listening to Dean Teng's meaning, it seems that he wants to guide me. ”
Fu Shiyu didn't answer.
He was thinking, why did Teng Zhongqian encourage Tang Xien to enter politics? Is it still that she has not had enough hard life in the past 20 years? Or, do you think that he has no ability and no political rights in his hands, and is afraid that he will not be able to protect Tang Xien in the future?
Fu Shiyu thought deeply, and the person quieted down. Romance 888
Tang Xien was struggling, and asked again: "What do you think about this?" ”
"I don't agree."
Tang Xien hesitated for a moment: "Then I'll tell him that I have no interest in this." ”
"Okay." Fu Shiyu's tone softened, he took out a free hand, rubbed Tang Xien's shoulder, and said helplessly, "I don't want you to work too hard." ”
"I understand." Tang Xien smiled with relief, "Although the high position is very tempting, I also like the small days of peace and joy." ”
Fu Shiyu's hand left her shoulder, and instead held her hand tightly on her lap, his fingers interlocked.
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Another week passed.
This week, Tang Xien officially rejected all invitations from the entertainment industry, and Fu Shiyu also found someone to dispose of the posts, pictures, and small videos about her floating around on the Internet.
She is like a short-lived newcomer in the entertainment industry who was popular for a while and then disappeared, from the existence of being talked about after tea and dinner, to mentioning her, people only remember "Oh, it turned out to be that beautiful female lawyer".
Tang Xien's life gradually returned to peace, and soon the day of her appointment with Teng Zhongqian came to come.
On Friday night, she sent a message to Teng Zhongqian first, asking him if it was convenient for him to be tomorrow night.
Teng Zhongqian is in a high position, and she is afraid that he will not be able to make an appointment to eat together because of the inconvenience of time, so it is more appropriate to send a text message first.
Teng Zhongqian quickly replied to the message, saying that it was convenient for him, and asked her if she had decided on a place to eat.
At that time, Tang Xien was working overtime with Fu Shiyu in the study, and when he received Teng Zhongqian's reply, he immediately asked Fu Shiyu: "I made an appointment with Dean Teng for dinner tomorrow night, do you say it's better to go to the 'Chengfu Banquet' or the 'State Guesthouse'?" ”
Fu Shiyu's eyes were suddenly stunned when he looked at the computer screen, and after a while, he moved his eyes to look at her, and said sourly: "Why do you want to eat with him again?" Are you going to go out and see you once a week? ”
"Last time he invited me to tea, then I invited him to dinner this time, and the courtesy is still exchanged! Besides, I might have to trouble him in the future. ”
Fu Shiyu looked at the computer screen again, his face was not very good-looking, and after a while, he said: "'Chengfu Banquet', it's cheaper." Next time, Teng Zhongqian will pay the bill and go to the 'State Guesthouse' again. ”
Tang Xien was speechless for a while, but he also knew that it was rare for him to let himself eat with Teng Zhongqian, so he thought that he had to be appeased, so he got up from the sofa, ran behind him, put his arms around his neck, kissed him, and said softly: "Then you can help me book a private room." ”
"Okay."
She laughed, kissed him again, and just let go of her hand and turned around, he pulled her arm again.
The antique English chair stepped back, and she fell into his arms.
He closed his eyes and raised his face, and nodded the other cheek: "I want it here, the rain and dew are even." ”
Tang Xien couldn't cry or laugh, but he still held his face and kissed the other cheek heavily.
After kissing, he stood on the ground with his feet and wanted to leave, but he didn't let go, hugged her slender waist, and said arrogantly: "I will go with you tomorrow night." ”
"Isn't that okay? Isn't it boring if we talk about work and you don't understand? ”
"Don't understand?" Fu Shi Yuyouyou opened his eyes and raised his voice and asked, "Are you planning to communicate in French?" Roar, excuse me, I would do French too. Do not understand? Inexistent! ”
Tang Xien: "......"
Seeing that he looked like he was difficult and was going to make trouble for you if he didn't let him go, Tang Xien had no choice, and sent a message to tell Teng Zhongqian that while eating at the "Chengfu Banquet" tomorrow night, he also cautiously asked him if Fu Shiyu could go with him.
Teng Zhongqian replied with the word "good" very happily.
Tang Xien was a little drumming in his heart, afraid that Teng Zhongqian would be unhappy at the same time, he was also worried that Fu Shiyu, who had opinions about Teng Zhongqian, would go together tomorrow night, and whether there would be any unpleasantness.
She was worried here, but Fu Shiyu was feeling refreshed over there.
He had long wanted to add to the blockage of Teng Zhongqian, an old fellow, and he was worried that he had no chance.