"What do you mean? Why not tell them you're alive? What the hell is wrong with you? Did someone bully you? Xia Chuanxu was stunned by her words, and he also added force to his hands, but he refused to let go of her.

I didn't want to care about this before, but now that I know, I naturally can't sit idly by.

As soon as Xia Chuanxu finished speaking, the security guard at home walked over behind him and asked from a distance, "Young master?" You're ......"

Xia Jiao happened to be blocked, and the security guard couldn't see clearly, only vaguely saw that someone was talking to the young master, and it seemed that there was physical contact like that, so he walked over out of insurance.

Who knew that the voice of the security guard had just passed, Xia Jiao was like a frightened rabbit, and she didn't know where the strength came from, when Xia Chuanxu looked back, she actually threw him away, put on her hat and ran away quickly.

By the time Xia Chuanxu came back to his senses, he had already run away.

The security guard also walked up, "Master, are you okay?" ”

Xia Chuanxu shook his head, looking at the empty street corner in front of him with deep eyebrows, thoughtful.

I always feel that the second sister came back this time, as if something was wrong.

It seems that he can no longer sit idly by.

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The sky was getting dark.

The security building began to be lit up one after another.

Nineteenth Floor, Minister's Office.

Fang Shaoan crouched on the table, flipping through the files that had accumulated in the past two days and needed his approval.

In addition to the current situation, since he has taken over this position, he should be a competent minister.

This building is his father's life's work...... He wouldn't let his father's hard work go down the drain like this.

Halfway through the dossier, there was a knock on the door.

The secretary walked in, "Minister, Mr. Yan has arrived." ”

"Ask him to come in." Fang Shaoan put down the pen in his hand and got up directly.

As soon as he took a few steps to the door, Yan Jun, who was dressed in a black suit, had already walked in.

Fang Shaoan's excited eyes were a little moist, and he stepped forward and hugged Yan Jun, "This downstairs is all Lu Yiming's eyeliner, you still dare to come to me?" ”

As he spoke, he patted Yan Jun on the shoulder, almost bursting into tears.

Yan Jun also patted him on the shoulder, "I have my own way." ”

Today's Yan Jun is no longer the Yan Jun of the past.

He wanted to avoid Lu Yiming's eyeliner, there was a way, and ...... Even if Lu Yiming's whereabouts are mastered, it is not a big deal.

Biyue is still in his hand, which is equivalent to holding Lu Yiming's vein, and he doesn't dare to mess around.

Fang Shao'an looked at Yan Jun who was so calm and composed, and then suddenly came back to his senses, who is this, this is Yan Jun.

Things that are difficult for others are often a piece of cake in front of him.

Since he can come, he must be completely sure.

"Come on, come on, come and sit, we haven't seen each other like this for a long time, right?" Fang Shaoan was a little choked up with excitement, and hurriedly turned back to look at the secretary, "Go, bring a bottle of red wine in." ”

At such a rare time, how can you not celebrate with some wine?

The secretary nodded and was about to go out to get wine, but was stopped by Yan Jun, "There is no need for wine, I can't stay longer." ”

"Two cups of coffee, then." Fang Shaoan quickly changed his words, anyway, he can drink anything, the key is that the good brother is here at the moment, and everything is fine.

"Yes, Minister." The secretary turned and went out.

Yan Jun glanced at this magnificent office and teased Fang Shao'an, "I heard that Minister Fang is now in a hurry, and even the files from many years ago are being sorted out one by one?" ”