Sister, you miss me

Damn it!

Wearing a blood coat, Guan Qingyang shrank in the corner visibly trembling.

"No, what else do you want?" Guan Qingyang choked up.

Master Cui Hong sneered and said: "Dareless corrupt officials, are you scared, do you know what parts you are missing?"

Guan Qingyang shook his head with red eyes, seemingly unconscious.

"If I tell you, you have nothing less, do you believe it?"

Guan Qingyang shook his head and mumbled: "There are stitches all over the body. You said you didn't take anything. How could I believe it?"

"But it's true, because he saved you."

Guan Qingyang's gaze then fell on Yang Feng.

"It's you?"

Guan Qingyang's eyes were red. Although the one he met in another country was not an old acquaintance, he was also a kind compatriot, and he knew each other.

"Really you saved me?"

Master Cui Hong retired knowingly, leaving space for two people.

Yang Feng walked over, squatted in front of him, and shook his head: "The emperor did not do well, why did you end up like this? I am sorry for the country and the party, and I am sorry for the millions of people in Qingyang County.

"Yes, yes, I regret it, I swear, in this life, I won't gamble again, otherwise I won't die."

"Why don't you ask me why I saved you?"

"Yes, why did you save me?"

"What do you mean! You should understand that you have been in the system for so long."

Guan Qingyang closed his eyes and nodded: "Your Excellency, I know what to do."

When he made this point clear, in the future Qingyang County, he was in charge of Qingyang, just a squad leader, a book and record that unconditionally cooperated with the county head.

"Very good." Yang Feng is quite satisfied with Guan Qingyang's attitude, "Well, I will arrange for you to return to China."

"Thank you."

Guan Qingyang said sincerely that only those who were near death would know how good a life is.Moreover, Yang Feng's strength is placed here, so Guan Qingyang can foresee that within a year or two, Qin Xue will leave Qingyang County. At that time, he will still be free.

...

The next day, South Goguryeo gave two speeches.

One is Park Jong-sung, and the other is Lu Ying-xing.

On the one hand, the two condemned the current president and accelerated the president's resignation. On the other hand, they attracted supporters and discredited their opponents.

Whether it is true or false, Park Zhongsheng and Lu Yingxing have a group of diehards, and their current strengths are equal.

But one thing is certain, the resignation of the current president is inevitable.

Yang Feng participated for the first time and witnessed the scene of a country's presidential election. The enthusiasm of the people was unimaginable, and the excitement was like a drug.

Park Jong-sung said that step by step from his current position to the throne of president, he needs to deliver no less than 20 speeches, all of which are public and semi-public.

At first it was just facing the public, and later there was recognition, and the recognition of members of Congress in Congress. Even if they were elected as president, they would face an inaugural speech.

At the beginning, when a few people were classmates, Park Zhongsheng was just gagging, talking about ugly jokes, not seen in a few years, eloquent, and extremely sharp, facing tens of thousands of people, his face was not flushed or panting, and he analyzed all the points and made a sound.

Yang Feng remembered that he had listened to a major sociology class in university, and the professor said a word, which he still remembers still fresh.

A person with high IQ may be able to make achievements in a certain field in the future, but to become a leader, he must have sufficient emotional intelligence, and eloquence is even more important.

For the leaders of the past and present, the words are not very inflammatory, or appealing, that is the personal charisma of the leader.

After a few years of absence, Park Jong-sung has grown up.

Seeing him in the vast ocean of tens of thousands of people, pointing the country, slamming Fang Yao, as brothers who are blood related to him, Yang Feng and You Rongyan.

At the end of the day, Park Zhongsheng was so tired that his voice became dumb.

When Yang Feng put a secret bowl of Chinese medicine for quick response to his throat in his hands, Park Zhongsheng nodded heavily.

Brothers, everything is said without saying.

Park Zhongsheng needed a rest, but Yang Feng was full of energy. He was planning to go to the casino to see Jin Mingxi at night, and then he received a call from Jin Mingxi.

"Hey, we really have a sense of understanding."

"Really? How to say?" Jin Mingxi said lightly.

"I was about to go to the casino to see you, so your call came."

"You are not afraid that I am on the plane."

"I'm just trying my luck."

"I took time off and I'm not in the casino. If it's convenient, I will meet you!"

"Say a place."

"you decide."

"Koryo Hotel, how is it?"

Yang Feng thought for a moment and said, "No problem."

"Okay. Wait for you."

Jin Mingxi's tail trembled, and Yang Feng's heart trembled.

Ferrari roared on the street at night and came to the entrance of the Korea Grand Hotel. According to the instructions of the welcome guest, he parked and entered the garage. Yang Feng trot all the way into the revolving door of the hall.

There is a cafe on the first floor of the hotel lobby with a rest area.Yang Feng originally thought that Jin Mingxi should be waiting for him in the rest area, and the two would have a cup of tea or coffee to finalize the details of his brother's treatment abroad.

However, he looked around and saw no one.

"Is it Mr. Yang Feng?"

Yang Feng turned his head and saw a beautiful receptionist in uniform.

"I'm."

The front desk put a card in Yang Feng's hand, "A lady asked me to pass it to you."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After leaving the front desk, Yang Feng's eyes fell on the card, which was a room card, number: 214.

Even if Yang Feng was slow, she probably guessed Jin Mingxi's intentions. She didn't want to accept Yang Feng's gift for no reason, or to put it this way, she didn't believe that there was a free lunch in this world.

Yang Feng hesitated.

After thinking for thirty seconds, Yang Feng swiped his card to enter the elevator.

214, this number is interesting.

It was easy to find the room, and Yang Feng hesitated again after swiping the card or knocking on the door.

Finally, he rang the doorbell.

Ding dong ding dong.

After two sounds, Yang Feng's perverted ears heard a person stepping on the carpet and walking behind the door, and then looked out of the cat's eye.

Then, the door opened.

Jin Mingxi wore a pale pink silk bathrobe and wiped his dripping hair with a dry towel.

Yang Feng looked up and down at the beauty of the clear water and the lotus, unexpectedly there was no desire.

"Come in." Jin Mingxi stepped away.

Yang Feng nodded and stepped into the room.

It should be the reason why Jin Mingxi had just taken a bath. There was a touch of humidity in the air and a touch of bath aroma.

"help me."

Jin Mingxi threw a dry towel over without seeing him, then turned his back to Yang Feng and lifted up his dark, shiny long hair with one hand.

"Oh." Yang Feng repeatedly wiped her with a towel.

In fact, this is an extremely intimate move, absolutely beyond the friendship between ordinary men and women.

"Come on, blow dry for me."

Jin Mingxi walked into the bathroom.

Yang Feng followed in and used the hair dryer attached to the wall to blow for Jin Mingxi.

As the moisture on Jin Mingxi's hair became less and less, Yang Feng also discovered a phenomenon. Jin Mingxi's face, neck, and even ears all turned red.

"Alright." Jin Mingxi's voice was a little dull.

"Oh." Yang Feng wrapped the hair dryer cord around the machine and put it in the box.

Jin Mingxi grasped the sink with both hands, trembling slightly, and finally turned abruptly, grabbed Yang Feng by the skirt, frowned and looked at Yang Feng's eyes.

"how……"

The next moment, Jin Mingxi hooked the back of his neck with the other hand, stood on his toe, and bit his lip.

Yang Feng's manipulator stood in front of him, his eyes were clear.

Jin Mingxi panted quickly, and the clever Dingxiang attacked several times, but Yang Feng clenched his teeth.

Jin Mingxi took his hand and pressed it to his chest, but couldn't move it.

Finally, Jin Mingxi took a bite on his lower lip.

With a push of Yang Feng's hand, Jin Mingxi fell onto the toilet lid.

Originally, the bathrobe was simply tied up with a belt, and it was completely vacuumed inside. After such a toss, it was naturally happy.

Yang Feng wiped the blood from his lips, turned his back, and threw a bath towel to him.

"Why!" Jin Mingxi trembled.

Yang Feng stood upright and said calmly, "I'm not sure about your problem."

"Why do you want to help me? Do you know how much it costs? You are so rich and so good, and there are no women around you. You are so to me, but you just want to try something new.

"That's the case." Yang Feng sneered, "Since you know the cost is huge, are you too confident and overestimating yourself that you can sell for such a high price?"

"I only have this, what else do I have?" Jin Mingxi couldn't help crying finally.

"If I say, I don't covet anything, do you believe it?"

"Maybe that little money is nothing to you, but I don't like to owe others too much, let me repay you with my only thing, okay?"

Jin Mingxi almost pleaded, and at the same time, the hot and trembling body hugged Yang Feng from behind.

She only wore a half-covered bathrobe, and Yang Feng felt the fascinating touch on her back for the first time.

But he still hardened his heart and broke Jin Mingxi's hand, then turned to look at her.

Jin Mingxi squeezed a smile: "You deserve it, I don't blame you."

However, Yang Feng's next move made her unbelievable.

Yang Feng carefully concealed the flap for her and tightened the straps. Then he pressed her shoulders and looked at her eyes: "It's not that I am not interested in you, but there is no merit and no reward, waiting for your brother. After his illness is cured, it will not be too late for me to take back what I deserve."

Jin Mingxi raised his head silently, staring at him quietly, unable to say a word.

"Charge some interest first!"

Yang Feng pecked on her silky cheek, turned and left the room.

In the room, Jin Mingxi was stunned for a while, then smiled softly, tears streaming down.

...

When Yang Feng returned to Pu Zhongsheng's villa, Pu Zhongsheng unexpectedly got up again, and his expression was a little strange.

However, Yang Feng did not notice.