Me and my magician sister

Chapter 52. 60. Memory: Petition for Christmas
"Understood, Mr. Democracy Warrior." Ning Hong had a satisfied smile on his face, and seemed to have received a satisfactory answer: "But, a dictator is a dictator after all. If you become a dictator, I will Overthrow you with my own hands."

"It's time to trouble you." Chen Yisheng said, "But I will fight hard."

Before you know it, the conversation is full of gunpowder.

"Well, we have an appointment." Ning Hong said with a smile: "I am really happy to hear you call yourself a 'democracy fighter'."

"Is there any more?" Ning Hong squeezed the can in his hand.

"Go get it from the refrigerator." Chen Yisheng said.

Ning Hong opened the refrigerator and rummaged in it for a long time before taking out a can of Coke.

"There are a lot of good things in here." Ning Hong opened the Coke and drank a small half in one go.

"It's not taxpayer's money, I bought it all myself." Chen Yisheng said.

"I know, I know, why are you nervous, I'm not here to investigate corruption." Ning Hong sat back on the sofa.

"It's not your turn to check." Chen Yisheng took out a cigarette and handed Ning Hong one.

Ning Hong took the cigarette and put it on his ear.

"But if I find out that the speaker of the Magic Council is corrupt, I have no expectations for the world." Ning Hong half-joked.

"I won't give you any chance to rebel." Chen Yisheng waved his finger, and flames appeared on the tip of his index finger.

"It seems that after you came to power, your addiction to smoking became so great." Ning Hong was also surprised by this.

"The pressure is too great." Chen Yisheng shook his head helplessly.

"Pressure...what is it about?" Ning Hong is not a politician after all, and he can't understand the pressure of a politician.

"There are pressures from various aspects, both internally and externally." Chen Yisheng supported his head.

"It seems that you are not having a good time." Ning Hong said.

"If the pressure is higher, two and a half packs of cigarettes a day will almost not be enough." Chen Yisheng was thoughtful.

"Are you crazy? If you smoke like this, your body will collapse." Ning Hong asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, if you collapse, you will collapse. It will be no problem to find a competent successor before the collapse." Chen Yisheng's meaning is very clear, to work with his life.

"You really don't want your life." Ning Hong has nothing to say: "From my point of view, I still hope that your body will not collapse so quickly, at least for fifteen or sixteen years."

"In that case, I'm afraid I will start to adopt some tough policies. I don't want me to use that method to realize my plan." Chen Yisheng closed his eyes slightly: "The time talking with you is the happiest time in the past six months. a period of time."

"...I feel a little shy when you say that..." Ning Hong scratched his head.

"Don't disgust me..." Chen Yisheng opened his eyes.

"By the way, there is something I want to tell you." Ning Hong seemed to have suddenly remembered something.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yisheng asked.

Ning Hong originally wanted to take a break at Christmas, but seeing that Chen Yisheng was so busy, he wondered if it would be unkind to rest alone like this.

However, people are selfish, and if they don't think about themselves, they will also think about their families.It is unavoidable to accompany Wu Xiaoqi for Christmas.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Chen Yisheng urged.

"Christmas...do you have any tasks?" Ning Hong asked in a tactful tone.

"Yes." Chen Yisheng pulled out a watch from the bookshelf behind him: "You are going to monitor NO.7 'Fire Lord' on Christmas night. The intelligence network told me that he will attend a meeting, and you have to record it. content of the meeting."

"Handmaster-Feng? What's wrong with him? Why is he under surveillance?" Chen Yisheng asked.

"He is currently participating in an 'Anti-Magic Association' organization. That organization is too dangerous, and a considerable number of people have infiltrated the 'Magic Council'. Maybe one of the members is one of them." Chen Yisheng pressed the button. Temple, a tired look.

"So, if there is no meeting on Christmas night, I can rest?" Ning Hong asked.

"Well, so to speak." Chen Yisheng finished his cigarette.

"I will finish the task well, don't worry." Ning Hong patted his chest and promised.

"Try not to do anything opportunistic, that would add unnecessary workload to me." Chen Yisheng put the form back.

"No." Ning Hong said with a smile.

"If you can prevent this meeting from happening, you can go to Christmas happily." Chen Yisheng stood up, picked up the saber behind him, and put it on his waist.

"It's getting late, I have to go to a meeting next time, so I'll give you a ride along the way." Chen Yisheng said.

After Chen Yisheng put on his saber, he looked extraordinarily energetic.There is no sense of disobedience in the shiny bald head.

Walk out of the office within five meters.

"The meeting is here. I'm leaving first. Say hello to Wu Xiaoqi for me." Chen Yisheng walked towards the other side.

"Oh...goodbye." Ning Hong complained silently in his heart: "Is it only five meters to take me for a short walk..."

Get out of that glass door.

Ning Hong took out his mobile phone.

"Desktop, call, frequent contacts, Wu Xiaoqi, dial."

A series of skilled movements are completed in the hands.

"Beep...beep..."

After a few "beeps".

"Hey."

"Xiaoqi, I've settled it here."

"Oh, I'll be right over."

"Where are you?"

"I went out to buy food."

"Then wait for you at the gate of the Magic Parliament Building."

"Ah."

"Bye."

"Beep...beep..."

The phone hangs up.

Walking out of the magic parliament building, a car is already waiting.

"Mr. Ning, please get in the car." The driver got out of the car politely and asked Ning Hong to get in the car.

"No, you help me send my luggage to the place where I live, and then tell me the address." Ning Hong didn't know where Chen Yisheng arranged for him to live.

"Well, okay." The driver took out his mobile phone: "Mr. Ning, should I directly send the map to your mobile phone or..."

"Let's go directly to the map." Ning Hong is also a type who is afraid of trouble.

Ning Hong left a cell phone number.

After a little manipulation, the driver sent the address to Ning Hong's phone in the form of a map.

"Thank you, it's done, you go first." Ning Hong put the bag he was carrying into the car by the way.

"By the way, Mr. Ning, your key." The driver handed Ning Hong a key: "I'll take the other key to store my luggage for now, please forgive me."

"Well, please excuse me."

After a series of courteous remarks, the driver drove away.

Ning Hong now has nothing of weight on him except his wallet.

After waiting for a while, Wu Xiaoqi finally arrived.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Ning Hong complained, ignoring Wu Xiaoqi's "out of breath".

"what!"

(End of this chapter)