I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Logically speaking, Fang Jun has been out for a while, but he still has a buzz cut that easily forms a stereotype.

Are you not going to change your hairstyle?

Jiang Chen stood up with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Fang, long time no see."

Although I didn't serve my full sentence, a year or two had passed in the blink of an eye.

It seems like a blink of an eye, but according to Einstein's theory of relativity, the time in there should not be easy.

There was not much sign of fatigue on Fang Shao's face. Instead, he looked... much more resolute and tough. The uncomfortable feminine air was gone.

Prison bars are indeed a place that changes people.

Even a person like Fang Jun is no exception.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Fang Jun nodded slightly.

Why do enemies become particularly jealous of each other when they meet?

"sit."

Cao Jinse greeted Fang Jun and waited for him to sit down, then said, "Have you really thought it through? If you go in and come out again, you will be a deserter."

Compared to the two men, she looked more like nothing had happened.

No wonder Ye Tingxuan felt emotional.

Not only Yuan Run, in fact most women in the world should learn how to behave in society and what is the pattern.

"My file has been registered. If I don't report, I will be a deserter."

Cao Jinse smiled and said, "It seems there is no turning back."

With Cao Jinse helping to warm up the atmosphere, Jiang Chen was in no hurry to speak. Regardless of whether they could forget their grudges by smiling after meeting each other or not, it was impossible to really pretend that the grudges of the past had never happened.

"I don't know how long it will take before I come back next time."

Cao Jinse sighed.

"You have to pay off the rest of your time in prison."

Although the time was not long, for a person like Fang Jun, no matter it was a year or a half, or ten days or half a month, as long as he went in, it would be a great shame and a heavy blow.

in other words.

How can I face the people of Kyoto again?

Choosing to leave his hometown and go to Sichuan to serve in the army seems to be an attempt to escape, but at this moment, he is very calm and peaceful, and even takes the initiative to mention the scars that are destined to be impossible to erase in this lifetime.

"The army is harder than prison."

Cao Jinse smiled without any surprise.

This makes sense.

When Fang Shao was in there, the only thing he had was that his freedom was restricted and the environment was pretty bad, but otherwise it was no different from a vacation. But once he joined the army, everyone was treated equally and he had to sweat and bleed when he was supposed to.

"Sister Jinse, I have tasted too much sweetness in my life. It's time to taste some bitterness."

Looking at Fang Jun with a peaceful smile, Cao Jinse paused slightly.

To have this kind of awareness.

This is enough comfort to the spirit of Mr. Fang in heaven.

"Since you have made up your mind, I won't try to persuade you. It looks like our circle is going to have another tough guy."

Cao Jinse said with relief.

Fang Jun was silent, then smiled slightly, "I just hope it doesn't embarrass us."

"Have confidence in yourself. If Wang Heting can do it, I believe you can do it too."

"Sister Jinse, when I go to Sichuan, he has to be the superior of my superior's superior."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Heting is a colonel, but Fang Jun would probably just be a new recruit when he goes in, and might even have to hide his real name. There is a huge gap in rank between the two.

"It's okay to start late. As long as you are heading in the right direction, there is hope of catching up. Come on."

This encouragement is meaningful.

Not to mention the prodigal son's return, even realizing that you have taken the wrong path and being able to stop in time is a kind of progress.

"Sister Jinse, you're putting a lot of pressure on me."

"Without pressure, there is no motivation."

Cao Jinse joked: "Even if you only serve as a conscript for a few years, I am proud of you."

What is leadership style?

What is personal charm?

No wonder crazy husband and wife like Ye Tingxuan and Yuan Run are so obedient and respectful to her.

It's not just the age advantage.

"No matter what, I have to at least get the rank of a non-commissioned officer, otherwise I will be the first to let Sister Jinse down."

"That's the right way to think. Everything depends on human effort. Self-confidence is always the first foundation for success."

Fang Jun nodded, as if he had taken the other party's teachings firmly to heart.

"I don't know when we'll meet next time, why don't you say a few words to Fang Jun?"

Cao Jinse tilted her head.

"I wish Mr. Fang great success and a steady rise in career."

Cao Jinse smiled.

Fang Jun responded with equal humor: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your good wishes."

"He has some connections with the Wang family. If he runs into any trouble in Sichuan..."

Cao Jinse said to Fang Jun with a look that said, "You understand."

Of course it's still a joke.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Old man Fang, who was the pillar of the family, has passed away, but the Fang family has not collapsed. Fang Jun's relatives and elders still hold important positions in various fields. Fang Jun will definitely not be bullied like a rookie, so deliberately hiding his identity is another matter.

And even if he was bullied, he would not seek help from outsiders.

"I do have a request."

Fang Jun looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Mr. Fang, please speak."

Fang Jun didn't speak immediately, "Sister Jinse, I want to talk to Mr. Jiang alone."

Cao Jinse stood up without saying a word.

"You guys continue."

The two men watched her leave.

How understanding and considerate.

Although the dishes were occasionally not cooked well, Princess Cao was definitely worthy of being served elegantly.

I am afraid of comparison in everything.

Why is it so difficult for ordinary and confident fairies to reach the elite class?

Because men from the elite class have seen what constitutes a high-quality woman.

Walking out of the office and standing at the door, Cao Jinse suddenly came back to his senses and smiled silently.

It seems like this is her office.

Without any curiosity to eavesdrop, she turned and left.

Inside the office.

Logically speaking, the two men who should have fought to the death did not tear off their disguises after Cao Jinse left. "Mr. Fang, just say what you want to say, as long as it is within my ability."

Something Ye Tingxuan said yesterday made a lot of sense.

Moral support from many, scant support.

Not to mention having one more friend, at least having one less opponent is never a bad thing.

"Once you enter the military camp, it's like being in a deep sea. You won't be able to get out for a while, so I would like to ask Mr. Jiang to help me take care of someone."

As soon as Fang Jun finished speaking, the two of them smiled at each other.

After losing Cao Jinse's buffer, the atmosphere in the office did not heat up rapidly. On the contrary, it became more comfortable and light.

"Male or female."

Jiang Chen asked naturally.

"Mr. Jiang already knows about this, doesn't he?"

"Butterfly?"

Fang Jun said "hmm".

Jiang Chen showed no change of expression.

After all, there are very few heroes who would rather let the world down than be let down by the world.

"I don't quite understand what Master Fang means. Is Miss Hu Die in any danger?"

Fang Jun did not answer, "Hu Die can provide a lot of help to Mr. Jiang, and she must be even better than Du Enqin."

The needle hits the mark directly.

No nonsense.

People from different classes have very different levels of speaking ability.

Du Enqin. The proprietress of the Peace Hotel, whose figure and face were out of place, flashed through my mind unconsciously.

Jiang Chen remained calm.

It has long been no secret about the other party's previous activities in Myanmar.

"Master Fang, don't you think it would be more dangerous for her to follow me?"

Fang Jun shook his head and said briefly: "Mr. Jiang would not betray or abandon his own people."

What is this called?

This is called word of mouth and credibility.

It cannot be established in a short period of time. It requires long-term accumulation and stacking, and needs to be paved with one thing after another.

Mr. Du from the Peace Hotel joined the business midway through, and now he is living an increasingly comfortable life in Myanmar.

"If Master Fang really wants to protect her, a better way would be to let her be an ordinary person."

Fang Jun was silent and didn't say anything.

Ok.

It was a joke indeed.

Being in the world without any control is not just a line in a movie, but the real life of many people.

Xia Wanqing's younger brother Xia Chuchen was just forced to take drugs and was abducted to Myanmar. It would be difficult for him to return to normal life, let alone Miss Hu Die.

Before Fang Jun went to prison, she should have been Fang Jun's real black glove.

"No problem, I can agree to it, Mr. Fang, but."

"but what."

"Has Mr. Fang asked about her wishes?"

Jiang Chen said succinctly, "This kind of thing cannot be wishful thinking."

Specious.

means something.

Fang Jun nodded slowly, "Mr. Jiang is right, I should ask her first if she is willing."

Jiang Chen remained silent and stopped talking. There were some things that he was not suitable to say too much about given his position.

"Excuse me."

Fang Jun stood up and stretched out his hand.

The two men shook hands and said goodbye.

Jiang Chen walked her to the door and watched her go away, then notified his secretary to call Cao Jinse back.

"So fast?"

Cao Jinse held a cup of coffee in her hand.

"He asked me to take care of Hu Die."

Jiang Chen took the initiative to confess.

Cao Jinse was slightly surprised and took a sip of coffee. "I didn't expect that he actually liked that woman."

"What do you mean by unexpected? How can I not be tempted by a woman who accompanies me for a long time, does all the dirty and tiring work, and is not bad looking?"

Cao Jinse squinted, "You seem to understand a lot?"

"A little better than you."

"I'll compliment you a few times, and you'll open a dyeing factory. Do you agree?"

Jiang Chen shook his head.

"Well, you are quite smart. Taking care of people is the most troublesome thing."

"The key is not whether it is troublesome or not."

Jiang Chen said: "It depends on whether the person concerned is willing or not."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Chen explained naturally, "Fang Jun wants to protect her, but she may not want Fang Jun's protection."

"Ok?"

There was confusion on Cao Jinse's brow, as if she still couldn't understand.

Jiang Chen remained calm and could only go deeper: "Have you never heard of a poem that goes, 'The King of Xiang has a dream, but the Goddess has no intention?'"

"You mean Fang Jun is just wishful thinking?"

Wishful thinking.

Boss Jiang also mentioned this word just now.

Ignoring Princess Cao's surprised expression, Jiang Chen stared at her coffee.

"Why don't you bring me a cup?"

"I didn't know you were so fast."

Jiang Chen remained silent.

Princess Cao hesitated for a moment, then put the coffee down and pushed it over, "This cup is for you."

Who would have thought that someone would immediately reply: "Give me what you drank?"

Cao Jinse's face suddenly turned cold, and her brows froze. "Do you want to drink?"

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Jiang Chen was flexible and stopped talking immediately, picking up his coffee silently.

"Drink up."

"..."

Someone who had done it himself could only pick up the coffee again and turn the cup upside down to show it.

He drank it all indeed.

Cao Jinse seemed satisfied.

"If they don't want to, wouldn't Fang Jun know?"

Her temper comes and goes quickly and she doesn't hold grudges, which is one of Princess Cao's many advantages.

“There is no difference between knowing and not knowing.”

Jiang Chen put down the empty coffee cup and continued to teach Princess Cao, who was a novice in love, in a subtle and gentle way.

"After all, being in love with each other is just a kind of luck. When it comes to love, many times, we do it even though we know it's impossible."

Thought provoking.

Cao Jinse calmed down and seemed to be thinking about something.

Is this pretending to be stupid, or is this really stupid?

Jiang Chen secretly glanced at her, and seeing that she didn't seem to understand, he coughed lightly and continued to talk to himself: "Logically speaking, according to their situation, the bond is too deep. Regardless of whether she is willing or not, Hu Die has no choice. Unless there is one situation."

"what's the situation."

Princess Cao was quite cooperative.

"Hu Die has someone else in her heart."

While speaking, Boss Jiang's eyes were unfocused, casually looking at one point in the office, which was very manly and deep.

Cao Jinse still did not waver too much, and smiled and praised, "Not bad, you are worthy of being a famous romantic in Dongda, you are really an expert, your love is not in vain."

Downstairs of Great Wall Group.

Fang Jun got in the car.

The driver was a male.

"Master Fang, Zhong Xiaoye from Haojiang sent someone to pass on a message, asking to see Master Fang."

"Who?"

Fang Jun obviously had never heard of this name. Well, after staying in there for so long, the world outside was changing with each passing day.

"Yu Guangrong's former henchmen took advantage of Yu Guangrong's downfall to climb up and are now thriving in Macao."

How dare a driver to comment on the King of Haojiang Hall like this?

This was when the Fang family suffered a serious blow, Mr. Fang passed away, and Fang Jun had just been released from prison.

If it happened before Fang Jun went to prison, how crazy would it be?

But I can’t say I’m crazy.

So what if the Fang family is not as good as before? The so-called King of Macau, even if their business spreads across many countries, still does not even have the opportunity to communicate directly and has to use roundabout ways to ask others to pass on their messages.

However, this prince was still somewhat out of touch with the news and was not well-informed. He obviously did not know that Young Master Fang was about to join the army and return to the team.

He was about to enter the military camp, and even the woman who had been with him for a long time had to be taken care of by someone else. How could he possibly care about other things?

Fang Jun didn't react and looked out the window.

"drive."

At a high-end event in the mainland, Zhong Xiaoye, with shiny hair, had just finished taking photos and taking interviews with the media. After he stepped down from the stage, he received a very unpleasant piece of news.

People like him have always believed that money can make anything possible.

Therefore, using money as a bond to weave a network of contacts has been a project he has always persisted in, with outstanding results, and he has friends and partners from all over the country.

Living in peace in a corner has never been his goal.

Kyoto is undoubtedly an indispensable part of this spider web.

"The old guy is dead, but he still thinks he's a dish!"

When he learned that he was rejected, one of his eyebrows twitched and a frightening sinister look flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand to signal his men to retreat, and when he faced the media again, his face turned into a cheerful smile.

(End of this chapter)