2006: School beauty loves me again

After Fangyuan called him in Brunei, Gong Ge knew that Fangyuan's career was about to take off.

At that time, he silently sent a group of two people to protect Fangyuan from Brunei to Hainan, from Hainan back to Binhai, and from Binhai to Sichuan. After many twists and turns, there was never any problem.

Until Fangyuan got off the plane and was pulled away by He Yan.

He Yan's driving skills and anti-tracking skills were so sophisticated that even though he didn't find any clues, he still accidentally got rid of countless people.

It's just that... countless people were divided into three groups. Except for the three minions, the remaining two groups discovered each other.

After several investigations, I learned that the minions were sent by Chen Hua to dig up dirty information about Fangyuan.

Reported at the same time, and received hands-on instructions at the same time.

The Chen family is number one in the country, but to Gong Ge and the other person... they don't care much.

When the man in sunglasses took action, someone sent by the palace saw it, took a photo and sent it to the boss, and was called back.

The man in sunglasses was criticized for losing track of Fangyuan, and Gongge was also scolded when he called South America.

It wasn't what he wanted, but he didn't dare to talk back.

Gong Ge asked: "Who are those people sent by the old man?"

The cold female voice on the phone replied: "This is not something you should ask."

Gongge didn't dare to say anything. After a while, as if he had been instructed, the other end of the phone said again: "Go find Fangyuan and do your best to find him."

"if…"

Gongge wanted to say what if Fangyuan died, but the other party directly interrupted him and said: "Even if he is dead, he must be found. Also, there is something you need to do in Tromso..."

After listening carefully to the arrangements for a few minutes, the other party hung up the phone.

Sitting next to the single sofa, frowning and turning the phone, Gong Ge dug out a nanmu pipe that had not been used for a long time from the small box under the coffee table. He pressed some tobacco into it and lit it. He took a puff, and the bitter and spicy taste went down his throat. Drilling into the lungs.

This was the second time, and he still didn't understand why the South American guy paid so much attention to Fangyuan.

At first, he thought it was Fangyuan's business ideas that attracted the attention of big shots, but this time... it wasn't right.

If Fangyuan dies, the FLY Group will definitely be divided up, and those beauties will probably be eaten up as well.

He has the intention of protecting the calf, but he can't stop the general trend. How can manpower resist such a thing as the creation of heaven and earth?

Hundreds of thousands of people died, how many people could there be?

No matter life or death.

This sentence contains a lot of information.

The palace made several phone calls to arrange minor matters in Tromso, and then urgently arranged a special plane to apply for a route to China.

At the end of April, the temperature in Norway was still hovering around 1 degree, and the fireplace was still burning in the small stone house. Gongge put on a pair of sleek custom-made suits, went out and threw a piece of firewood into the fire.

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Chile.

port williams.

This is a town, the southernmost town on earth with human habitation.

Puerto Williams is located on the north shore of Navarino Island, separated from Ushuaia by the Beagle Channel, and is under the jurisdiction of the Magellan-Chile Antarctic Region.

This is the capital of the Antarctic Chile Province, and the total population of this regional capital is only 2874 people, with a population density of 0.1 people per square kilometer. According to Chilean regulations, a city can only be established if the population exceeds 5000 people, so Ushuaia is still the southernmost place in the world. City.

Port Williams has a hospital, lighthouse and weather station, as well as an airport.

The Chilean Navy is stationed here, and the residents are mainly military personnel and fishermen. It is an important fishing port in Chile.

Because the latitude is too high, the warmest time of the year in Williamsport is only 10 degrees in January. Now it is the end of April and the beginning of May, which is mid-autumn. It is only degrees at noon, and it is even colder in the morning and evening.

With the snow-capped mountains on the back and the sea facing the sea, if you ride a bicycle and walk a short distance south on the island, you can see Cape Horn not far away.

There is the dividing line between the Atlantic Ocean and the Pacific Ocean. If you catch the rare clear weather, you can see giant ships loaded with cargo sailing through the strait more than ten nautical miles away.

Matthew was a stooped old man, fifty-seven years old, and a native of Port Williams.

On the morning of April 25th, he rode his bicycle to the only market in the town and bought a live fish. He then carried the bag around to the westernmost side of the island, where there was a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain with a hanging fish hanging at the door. There is a wooden sign with "Platycodon" engraved on it.

Standing outside the fenced yard, Matthew rang the brass bell at the door.

Not long after, a girl wearing a brown robe walked out of the cabin with a smile, and walked along the stone road to the door with a smile on her face.

Matthew handed the fresh fish and a small bag to the girl, and then took a plastic bag of Chinese medicine package from the girl's hand.

After saying a few words, Matthew crossed himself on his forehead and shoulders and left with gratitude.

Back at the wooden house, the girl skillfully killed fish to make soup.

There are only two stoves in the house. The one on the left cooks strong Chinese medicine all year round, and the one on the right is used for cooking.

Not long after, the fish soup was ready. She poured out two bowls, added some sugar to one of them, and brought it into the back room.

"Is that Matthew who just came?"

There was sunshine today, and the old man seemed to be in better spirits. He even opened the wooden window a little to let in the fragrance of flowers and plants in the backyard, but the loneliness in his old eyes still did not diminish. He drank two spoons of delicious fish soup. , she asked the girl.

The girl nodded, "Isabella's condition has worsened, so she needs to take the medicine faster."

"Isabella... is also sixty years old."

The old man said quietly, as if lost in memories, "They also invited me when they got married, and so many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Sighing softly, he added: "I hope she can survive this winter. I want to see her then."

The girl said "Hmm", stood up again and ran to the kitchen. She came in carrying a small bag, and when she opened it, the room was filled with aroma.

"Matthew said these were beef potato pancakes made by Isabella herself, and she said you liked them."

Hearing this, the old man finally smiled a little, nodded, and said, "Yes, I love to eat."

He took a bite and gave one to the girl, "I didn't like beef and mutton before, but the older I get, the more I like it."

The girl squinted her eyes and helped her smooth the white hair from her temples.

After the meal, the old man asked for medicine, and the girl served him with her own hands.

After everything was packed up, the girl helped the old man go for a walk on the grass in the backyard.

The old man stood among the flowers and looked up at the snow-capped mountains on the other side.

The white top of the snow reminded her of her own hair, the green silk dyed with snow, and time disappearing between her fingers and the flowers blooming and fading everywhere. "Have you found him?" the old man asked suddenly.

The girl shook her head and replied: "Not yet, but..."

The old man bent down and broke a cosmos in despair. She asked the girl: "Is this flower called Gesang flower in China?"

The girl said: "Gelsang is the god in Tibetan religion who is in charge of human suffering and happiness, and the Kelsang flower commemorates her. This flower is actually called Qiuying."

The old man nodded, smiled and put the flower in the girl's ear.

"You're so young, you shouldn't be stuck here forever."

The girl said: "This is the most free place."

The old man said no more.

The girl added: "Don't worry, he is not in the worst-hit area and will be fine."

The old man still didn't speak.

The girl said: "Zhuoran killed the person who intended to harm him."

The old man turned to look at him, his eyes deep.

The girl lowered her eyes and said anxiously: "I gave the order."

The old man looked at her deeply and sighed: "You shouldn't kill people all the time. You should stay here more quietly."

This time, the girl was silent and stared at her toes, thinking... the damned people should be killed.

The old man took her away little by little.

"Did you ask the two girls from the Xia family to help him this time?"

"They are all smart and have their own purposes. They don't need me to explain."

The front yard is small, but the back yard is huge and connects to the coniferous forest at the foot of the mountain.

The old man and the young man did not go into the forest. The old man told the girl that there was a bear in the forest, but no one had seen it for more than 20 years.

The girl said: "When it rains again, I will go inside and pick mushrooms for you to eat."

The old man smiled and said: "You are just too wild. If you want to see bears, you can go to the zoo."

At 9 p.m. on April 26, the official website of FLY Group went gray for the first time to commemorate the deceased.

Feichuang Weibo released a candle icon to pray for blessings from the entire network.

At that time, it was ten o'clock in the morning in Chile.

The girl was holding her chin and fanning the medicine jar when she suddenly heard laughter and violent coughing in the bedroom.

She was so frightened that she immediately ran into the house, only to see the old man leaning on the bed and laughing while pointing at his laptop, making him cough.

She patted her chest, rolled her eyes at the old man angrily, and then walked over to take a look curiously.

The old man said, "Look, this was his idea. He's not dead."

The girl shrugged her thin shoulders without comment.

The old man took a deep breath, thought for a while and said: "Let the palace take him to the summer auction, let him move forward quickly, while he is young, move forward quickly."

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Gong Ge flew directly to Yanjing, visited three ministries and met several familiar friends.

On April 27, six armed helicopters flew slowly around Daliang Mountain from four directions, seemingly looking for something.

The sky is like this, and the earth is not idle either.

Gong Ge did not dare to violate a word of the old man's words, and he used all his resources to find Fangyuan's whereabouts.

Starting from the capital of Xichang, every town along the way was spared. The palace sent people to rent out all the excavators that had not been requisitioned, and prepared to open a road into the mountains.

But my subordinates said they couldn't rent it.

If you can’t afford to rent, buy!

You can’t even buy it.

The subordinate reported: "Someone got there first."

Gongge was a little confused. If he couldn't rent an excavator, he would use a tractor. If the tractor couldn't be rented, he would use an off-road motorcycle.

"If you don't have a motorcycle, you can climb the mountain barefoot!"

There are motorcycles, but there are relatively few gas stations that can be used. In the end, a large number of people really went up the mountain barefoot.

The mountains in Daliang Mountain were too dense, so Gongge's men blindly detoured and had no choice but to walk underground when they ran out of gas. They met Zou An, a backpacker, on the way.

Introduce yourself to each other as volunteers and walk along the roadside rescuing people.

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She originally wanted to rent a helicopter, but all the civilian airlines that could fly far enough were requisitioned, and she couldn't get a military one.

Therefore, Li Xiang rented sixteen excavators and drove one himself, digging roads through mountains and plowing through water.

Xiao Zihan was once again handed over to Shao Xiaodi, and all PAI matters were temporarily left to Song Chaochang to take care of. For this reason, Lao Song was extremely busy and full of complaints.

She doesn't care if the FLY Group's people are shaken, that's Chen Wan, Li Muzi and Li Li's business.

She doesn't care whether it's money or not, she doesn't care.

She just wanted to find Fangyuan quickly and slap him in the face.

In the past three days, Li Xiang, who had finally become a lady, regained her true nature again. She was very angry along the way. As long as anything stopped in front of her eyes, she would snatch it away with a hook. The ruins everywhere were all ownerless things.

Many of the reporters from major TV stations rushing to aid the disaster-stricken areas encountered this strange rescue team on the road. How could there be any reason not to cover such a strange sight?

But Li Xiang refused them all. Although he was angry, his reason was still there.

She knew Fangyuan's plan, so she couldn't show up and only arranged for a smooth-talking security guard to be interviewed.

[We are volunteers from all over the world, we do good deeds without leaving a name! 】

As a result, there was more news about the "excavator team" in various reports on disaster relief.

Such a united effort has touched countless people. (End of chapter)