Hello, Mr. Major General

"You are by my side now. What makes me jealous? Your little girlfriend is jealous if you are jealous." Jiang Hongcha unconsciously opened the lunch box and put the chopsticks in it, "Let’s eat, I just bought it from the restaurant."

Mei Xiawen was itching again when she saw the light and breezy ginger tea.

This woman has always known how to arouse his eagerness...

After eating lunch in two bites of three, Mei Xiawen pulled ginger tea to "take a nap together."

...

"Huo Shao, these are photos from the last few weeks." Fan Jian, an orderly soldier of Huo Shaoheng, put the intimate photos of Mei Xiawen and Jiang Hongcha on Huo Shaoheng's desk, "What are you going to do? Would you like to send it to Nian Zhi? ?"

With a cigarette in one hand, Huo Shaoheng picked up the photos and flipped through them, and said faintly, "Why did you post them? This kind of photos, she is underage, and can't be seen."

As long as Mei Xiawen does not go to the United States, Huo Shaoheng will not interfere at all.

Besides, Mei Xiawen was picked by Gu Nianzhi herself, even if she was a scumbag, she had to discover it herself.

You can not gain knowledge without practice.

The credit of love, you have to take care of yourself.

Huo Shaoheng could not help her in this regard.

He threw these photos into a special drawer, locked it, waved to let Fan Jian go out.

City C at the end of September is the time of Autumn Tiger, and it is getting hotter day by day these days.

Huo Shaoheng sat quietly for a while.

He was stalwart and tall, filled a high-back soft chair all over the floor, and his suffocating and desperate face with a bit of fortitude and determination was looming in the white smoke.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled in through the gaps in the blinds, and drew a series of bars on the ground, like steps that could not be crossed.

"Huo Shao?" Yin Shixiong knocked on the door of the study.

Huo Shaoheng extinguished the cigarette and threw it in the ashtray, "Come in."

"Oh, Shao Huo, why have you smoked more and more recently?" Yin Shixiong smelled the smell of smoke in a room and beckoned with his hands, a little nervous, "Did something happen?"

"No." Huo Shaoheng pointed to the position in front of him, "Sit down. Are you busy?"

"It's okay." Yin Shixiong sat down and began to smile hippiely: "I saw Fan Jian just now, and I heard that he took some...well...very amazing photos. I came to Huo Shao to open my eyes. , To improve the level of anti-temptation business."

Huo Shaoheng opened the drawer and threw the photos of Mei Xiawen and Jiang Hongcha to him, "Look, it's like a white chicken. I'm afraid it won't improve your level of resistance to sexual temptation, but it can improve your level of resistance to nausea."

Yin Shixiong took it and looked through them enthusiastically. While watching, he commented: "Well, it's quite white and has no muscles. It does look like a white chicken, but this woman has a good body. Seeing that this difficult movement can It should be an old driver."

Huo Shaoheng: "...you know so much."

"Learn from Nianzhi, you know, I want to take care of her, and I must learn these online languages, otherwise there will be a generation gap." Yin Shixiong said without looking up, and finally read all the photos carefully, and praised: "Fan Jian is the one who took the photo? This kid is getting better and better at his angle and light and shadow. There are a few selected scenes with black and white staggered, which can be used as artistic photos."

"Is there?" Huo Shaoheng frowned, "Don't you feel sick?"

"...I think it's pretty good, both of them are much better than ordinary people." Yin Shixiong laughed, and looked at Huo Shaoheng with scornful eyebrows: "...Huo Shao, you are not dysfunctional, are you? Well, we still have to ensure good health. A man’s erection is a sign of health."

Huo Shaoheng threw the ashtray to Yin Shixiong's face in a snap.

Yin Shixiong ducked his head and said with a smile: "Just kidding, kidding. But I'm serious, Huo Shao, don't you plan to get married? Are you 28 years old this year?"

Huo Shaoheng's whereabouts is best known to his life secretaries.

In the past six years, he has not had a day in his own time. He has never seen him interact privately with any woman, and of course he has no girlfriend.

"Take care of yourself." Huo Shaoheng didn't even look at him, turned on his computer and started working: "Check my schedule and show me the two skies around Nianzhi's birthday."

"Wow! Are you going to the United States to celebrate your birthday?! I'll go too, OK?! It's the eighteenth birthday! It's a big day!" Yin Shixiong's eyes lit up, looking at Huo Shaoheng longingly.

"Well, of course you have to go too." Huo Shaoheng nodded, "I watched her grow up."

That twelve-year-old chubby girl who was nervous to the point of nervousness, now really looks completely different.

The eighteenth birthday is not only a big day for Gu Nianzhi, but for them.

Huo Shaoheng is going to the United States to celebrate Gu Nianzhi's birthday, and he certainly cannot go in his true identity.

But this is not a problem at all for the Special Operations Department.

Yin Shixiong has long been familiar with doing such things.

...

Two weeks later, He Zhichu finally returned.

He got off the plane in a hurry, and the first thing he did was to go to the Capitol Building to see what Nianzhi was doing.

Gu Nianzhi is not in the appropriation committee office.

"Mary, where is my student?" He Zhichu smiled and put a small gift on Mary's desk.

Mary gesticulated and said exaggeratedly, "Are you asking Gu? She went to another office to chat. There is nothing wrong with her these days, she often goes to the door, and everyone here recognizes her. She is a happy little girl. rose."

Although He Zhichu was still smiling, the blue veins on his forehead had faintly revealed traces.

Okay, this little girl is not willing to work hard, and is running around everywhere, it really hasn't been cleaned up.

He Zhichu turned and walked straight out.

...

He stood at the door of the Office of the Freedom of the Seas Committee with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at a pretty woman wearing a pink Chanel skirt, especially among a group of congressmen and staff in black and white suits.

This woman was Gu Nianzhi. She sat next to John, the chairman of the Freedom of the Seas Committee, and chatted with him with a smile on her face.

In the past two weeks, Gu Nianzhi was almost unable to work on the Appropriation Committee, because her account had a problem, and later it was completely unusable.

When He Zhi was not there, she was unwilling to go to Wen Shouyi. She simply didn't do anything. She wandered around in the various committees every day, learning the familiarity of Senior Brother Huang, and soon she was better than the blue, and became one with everyone.

Members and staff members are very happy to have a charming little oriental girl talking and chatting after work.

"Mr. John, are you sure that the United States really wants to withdraw from the International Ocean Convention? But I know that the United States was still one of the drafters of this convention?" Gu Nianzhi suddenly flashed a pair of big eyes, appropriately showing that IQ was not online.

"You beautiful little head can't understand this." John smiled and shook his head, turned on the computer and called up a document for her to see, "Know what this is?"

Gu Nianzhi frowned, leaned over, and saw a very ancient scanned document appearing on John's computer display.

The paper of the document has turned yellow. I don't know how long it has passed.

She looked at the signature of the document, and her water chestnut lips opened roundly, "Huh? It's actually a document from the last century?!"

"Yes, the League of Nations back then, do you know? We, the United States, were still the sponsors. In the end, we did not join because of opposition from the parliament." John laughed, "Is it interesting? I tell you, international politics is like this. Don't expect The so-called law and fairness. Everything is about strength and everything is for the national interest. If joining the convention is in our national interest, then we must join. Now this convention hinders our national interest, so why stay in it? Is it to be slaughtered?"

"...Don't you think it's shameful for a country to be so rebellious?" Gu Nianzhi glanced at John. "America, a superpower."

John rolled his eyes arrogantly, "I care what other countries think of us? I will die if I refuse to accept it."

Gu Nianzhi gave him a thumbs up: "Domineering! You deserve to be the Overlord of Western Chu!"

"What is the King of Western Chu?" John asked very educatedly.

Gu Nianzhi groaned, thinking about how to express the end of the Xichu Overlord's last self-slaying euphemistically, when he heard a few clear and familiar coughs from the door.

Gu Nianzhi looked back in surprise.

He Zhichu Yushu stood at the door facing the wind, but the expression on his face was like Arctic ice, and his eyes fell on Gu Nianzhi coldly, as if he was about to freeze her into a statue.

But she didn't care at all, was not afraid, smiled and got up and walked quickly to him, raised her head and said in surprise: "Professor He, you are finally back! I miss you!"

He Zhichu's anger was wiped out by Gu Nianzhi's excited greeting.

He stretched out his hand, took her by the arm, nodded to the person in the office, and turned her away.

Senior Brother Huang knew He Zhichu had arrived, and hurriedly chased him out, only to find that the corridor was empty.

He Zhichu already took Gu Nianzhi out.

"Professor He, you are finally back. Alas, I have lived like years in the past two weeks." Gu Nianzhi's little mouth is very sweet, and all kinds of heart-warming words greet He Chu.

The corners of He Zhichu's lips became higher and higher, and the frost on his face melted cleanly.

They went to Gu Nianzhi's office and took her small backpack, then took her to the Rolls Royce, and told the driver: "Go back to the manor."

Gu Nianzhi said anxiously: "...Professor He, you just came back?"

He Zhichu nodded, "I just got off the plane." He turned his head and looked carefully at her pretty face, which was torn apart, "You are doing well, I think you have gained a lot."

"Ah-no!" Gu Nianzhi covered her face with her hands and became nervous. "It seems that she is going to lose weight again. I will go back tonight without dinner."

He Zhichu gave her a blank look, "What weight does the child lose? Be careful not to grow taller."

"I'm tall enough, I don't need to grow taller." Gu Nianzhi insisted, "No matter how long it is, it will grow horizontally."

He Zhichu's gaze fell on the pair of high heels she was wearing, "Huh? You can even wear high heels?"

Gu Nianzhi shrank her feet, a little embarrassed, "That's to match my dress..."

He Zhichu couldn't help reaching out and touching her head, "Really miss me?"

"I really want to." Gu Nianzhi nodded vigorously, "You are not here, Assistant Professor Wen is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is the king!"

Immediately afterwards, she filed a complaint with Wen Shouyi.

He Zhi first heard his complexion darker and darker, and finally said slowly: "...you miss me, just want me to come back to support you?"

"Professor He is so clever, in one word!" Gu Nianzhi gave him a joyous compliment, "You won't come back, I have been useless for the past six months, and I can't do anything." She said that she had a problem with her account. I said it again.

He Zhichu didn't answer the conversation. He leaned on the back seat and rubbed his brows helplessly.

I knew that this little unscrupulous person didn't miss him at all, but just wanted to use his hand to rectify others...

"Professor He? Are you tired?" Gu Nianzhi couldn't sit still. "Let me go back. You can rest for two more days."

He Zhichu let go of his hand, his lips pressed tightly, and his peach blossom eyes became more and more indifferent, matching his cold and cold expression seamlessly.

He looked at her for a while and asked: "I'm not here for two weeks, so you didn't do anything?"

"I tried to do it, and I also found the reason you mentioned, but my account was later reduced to the same permissions as visitors, and I couldn't do anything at all." Gu Nianzhi shrugged, "If you don't believe me, you can do it yourself. Check it out."

He Zhichu took out his cell phone without saying anything, and made a round of calls to the Congress.

Gu Nianzhi's words were quickly confirmed.

The person who answered the phone at the Congress was very polite to He Zhichu, smiling and assured: "As long as you sign Mr. He, we will immediately release your student authority."

"Well, I'll sign tomorrow." He Zhichu figured out the whole story, and didn't criticize it any more. He squinted at her: "Why don't you go to Assistant Wen? She can settle this kind of thing."

"...I don't want to deal with her." Gu Nianzhi said bluntly, "You are not here, if she digs a hole for me to jump, who should I cry for?"

He Zhichu chuckled and continued to rub her head, "You take the opportunity to cry for me now?"

"How can I cry? I'm a serious complaint, okay." Gu Nianzhi started with a mistake, avoiding He Zhichu's hand, "Don't touch my head anymore, I will almost turn eighteen."

He Zhichu withdrew his hand, his expression cold, "I know, you don't need to remind me."

Gu Nianzhi actually had something to remind him, but seeing that he didn't want to speak, he closed his mouth angrily and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car.

Rolls-Royce took them quietly and smoothly all the way to He Zhichu's manor near the Ponte Mark River.

The big iron gate opened to both sides, revealing an asphalt road leading to the white mansion in front. The road is surrounded by green grass, and several flower beds are scattered on the grass.

There are Hispanic gardeners pruning branches in the garden.

Seeing Rolls Royce driving in, everyone stopped their work and waved to the cart.

Gu Nianzhi looked at all this curiously, turned his head and said to He Zhichu: "Professor He, can I make so much money as a lawyer?!"

Even if you can, you should wait until the beginning of Heqi to be eighty and eighty before you have so much money, right?

Look at his resume, he is only twenty-eight years old!

No matter how capable he is, how did he earn such a large net worth in just three years?

He Zhichu saw her doubts, but did not intend to explain her doubts.

He got out of the car with a cold face, then stood beside the car, opened the door for Gu Nianzhi and let her get out of the car.

Whether it was the Rolls-Royce driver, the gardener in the flower garden, or the butler who came up, they all looked dumbfounded.

This is the second and third shift of the two more in one, 4,200 words, including a monthly pass of 4,500 plus more.

I forgot my monthly and recommended tickets!muah!

O(∩_∩)O~.

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