When Dad Fang walked in, he saw Wang Bingqing slowly pull out a slender cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, lit it, and took a sip. With a series of actions, he

He did it slowly and leisurely, as if he was performing a gorgeous and grand performance. The swirling smoke hid his expression, but the frown on his brows revealed his inner sorrow. There were so many cigarette butts in the ashtray, but it was really not good.

No, I guess I started smoking right after he left.

Father Fang looked at Wang Bingqing, who was only in his forties. He had a gray hair on his head, which showed how tiring politics was. No wonder his daughter said he had lost weight.

"You're back, your girl sent it back." Wang Bingqing pressed the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

"Yeah! She's staying in a hotel with her friends." Father Fang stood up and opened the door a little, "Secretary, you can smoke if you want, I'm fine with it."

Wang Bingqing waved his hand and stopped, "Let's drink tea! It's also refreshing." After saying that, he saw the water boiling and started to make Kung Fu tea.[

The two of them didn't speak for a while. Father Fang watched the other person brewing Kung Fu tea. Hmm! It was much more charming than him, with a sense of tranquility and elegance, and he slowly calmed down. This may have something to do with his background, anyway.

I can only learn something that is similar in appearance but not similar in spirit. I have no choice but not enough accumulation.

Father Fang stood up and took the tea cup he handed over, and took a sip, "Yeah! It's better than what I brewed!"

"When did you learn to flatter someone?" Wang Bingqing took a sip of tea and teased.

"This is not flattery, this is a fact. The bitter taste is so strong that it won't go away." Father Fang said over the tea.

With such a full heart, no matter how sweet the tea is, it becomes bitter.

"Secretary, what are you going to do?" Father Fang asked.

"How to do it? Rushing here is not a business, you have to have a good entry point." Wang Bingqing pondered for a moment and said.

"Secretary, believe what my girl says." Father Fang said.

"I still have the ability to judge." How can I be swayed by one person's words? That girl's words are just a matter of strength. If she doesn't have a keen sense of politics, then she will die! "The dispute over the line has caused many disputes.

The year has come to an end, and the country cannot afford to waste it."

"The key thing to consider now is the entry point. Timing is very important. One step too early won't work! One step too late won't work either. You have to grasp the timing. Otherwise, you will get twice the result with half the effort and become more passive." Wang Bingqing said in a muffled voice.

"It must be able to provide help in times of need." Father Fang nodded thoughtfully. "The secretary can't try again..."

Wang Bingqing could hear what he meant and persuaded the elderly at home. He shook his head and said nothing, obviously unwilling to continue this topic. "Let's not talk about this anymore. Zhengping did a good job! I heard that the development zone has changed a lot.

Son."

"Hehe...it's all thanks to everyone." Father Fang scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Okay, why are you still being modest with me?" Wang Bingqing glanced at him and said. Watching him gradually grow up from a young boy to a leader with good experience. He nodded with satisfaction.

The two chatted for a while, and then Father Fang stood up and said, "Secretary, it's getting late, I should go."

"Let's go! This place is very big! There are many guest rooms." Wang Bingqing said.

"No, let's go back to the hotel! You can get in anyway if you leave." Dad Fang shook his head and declined, "It's not good to go alone."

"Okay!" Wang Bingqing said. He stood up and handed Father Fang an umbrella. He walked Father Fang to the door and watched the elevator close the door. Then he turned back to the room and locked it.

I definitely couldn't sleep, so I had to go to the study. No matter how late it was, I couldn't disturb Mr. Ouchi's rest. I had to discuss it with his elder brother. After discussing it, I had to find out whether there was any result.[

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Father Fang held a big black umbrella and walked in the rainy night. There were no pedestrians on the road. The night was cold and slightly chilly. He didn't know if he could change his fate. Forget it, this high-level struggle was not something that a small person like him could participate in.

Let's do our best to see destiny!

Father Fang walked for about twenty minutes, returned to the hotel, walked into his standard room, and burst out laughing. The father was far worse than her, and the public money, well! Save every penny you can.

It was hard-earned. His daughter earned it by herself, so she could not treat herself badly. She would live in the best room wherever she went.

It was dawning all night, and the autumn rain was still pattering. Fang Monan and the others finished breakfast early, said hello to Fang's father and Yan Guangxing on the phone, and then embarked on the return journey. Yuan Zhaoying did not go back with them.

Firstly, Nini is too young, secondly, he has to be busy adapting to life, and thirdly, he has to abandon distracting thoughts and practice.

On a rainy day, although the road conditions were not very good, there were few cars, so the walk was very smooth. "Well! It feels so good without traffic jams!" Cheng Shixi's peach blossom eyes slightly raised, showing that he was in a good mood.

"Haha..." Fang Monan pursed his lips and snickered, thinking of the endless jokes about traffic jams, which upset many people. Traffic jams are a pain in the city.

There was little traffic on the road, so Fang Monan and the others returned to the hotel in more than two hours. After entering the house, Chang Jiuchun, Liao Jinkai and Han Zhiqian were all there.

"I'm back, how are you? Is Xingzi's brother-in-law's illness easy to cure?" Han Zhiqian raised his eyes and asked, still pressing the keyboard with his hands.

"It's cured, he cured himself." Fang Monan said simply.

"My dear, tumors can still be cured like this." Chang Jiuchun clicked his tongue, "If it were so simple, the hospital would be dead."

"Haha... Ajiu, you really tell the truth." Fang Monan smiled, "It's not that easy to analyze specific problems in detail. Generally speaking, tumors are not as scary as Western medicine says."

Fang Monan got up and went to the bathroom, washed his hands, then came back and sat next to Liao Jinkai, felt his pulse, and after a while, said, "I'm recovering well, I can remove the bandage."

"So fast!" Liao Jinkai stared, his dark eyes shining with excitement.

"Why don't you want to get better soon?" Fang Monan took out the scissors from the medicine box and said with a smile.

"Where." Liao Jinkai scratched his head and said with a smile.

Fang Monan quickly removed the bandage on his knee, then changed the ointment and put a dark ointment on it. "Get up and try it! See the effect."

"Hey!" Liao Jinkai was so excited that he didn't know how to position his hands and feet. Chang Jiuchun helped him up.

"Brother, let go! I can do it on my own." Liao Jinkai held the armrest of the sofa and looked at his knees, feeling a little hesitant and timid.

"Try it quickly! Why are you hesitating?" Chang Jiuchun urged.

"Don't be afraid! Give it a try." Fang Monan looked at him with encouraging eyes.

Liao Jinkai became the object of everyone's attention, looking at everyone's faces with encouraging eyes.

My heart gradually calmed down, eh! I mustered up my courage, held one hand on the armrest of the sofa, and slowly squatted down in front of my surprised eyes.[

Liao Jinkai cried with joy, "I can finally squat down, battalion commander, Ajiu, I can squat down."

"I saw it." He Junyao said, with a hint of warmth in his indifferent tone.

"Look at you, why is a grown man crying?" Chang Jiuchun said, wiping the corners of his sour eyes.

"Get up quickly, it's just right, don't squat anymore." Chang Jiuchun said with his hands on his hands.

"It's okay, let him squat for a while." Fang Monan said with a smile, "Get up slowly, squat down slowly, and practice a few more times a day."

"Hey!" Liao Jinkai wiped his face, stood up slowly, squatted down slowly, and went back and forth five times.

"Just right! Don't be too tired, or force yourself, just be moderate." Fang Monan looked at Chang Jiuchun and said, "Well! Ajiu helped him sit down."

"No, I'll do it myself." Liao Jinkai waved his hand and slowly sat down. His knees were no longer straight, but at a 90-degree angle.

"How do you feel?" Fang Monan put his hands on his knees, and a trace of spiritual energy entered his knees and nourished them for a while, which was conducive to recovery.

"Thank you Dr. Fang. I never thought that one day it would be cured." Liao Jinkai said excitedly. "Hehe..."

"Don't think that everything will be fine once everything is healed. If your muscles and bones have been injured for a hundred days, you still have to take good care of yourself." Fang Monan said with a straight face.

"Hehe... Yeah!" Liao Jinkai scratched his head and nodded, "I won't make the same mistakes again. I've had enough of ten years of lessons."

"It's good to know." He Junyao patted his shoulder and said.

"There's no rush about the Hakka restaurant! There's Ajiu, so leave the errands to him." Fang Monan said with a smile.

"That's right! Once it's completely healed, if you want to rest, you probably won't have time." Chang Jiuchun patted his back and said.

"Yeah! I listen to you." Liao Jinkai said and his tears wanted to fall down.

"That's right." Everyone chose to ignore it. No one could stop this big man from venting his emotions. Maybe crying was the best way.

Cheng Shixi and Han Zhiqian were no longer surprised after seeing Fang Monan's medical skills. They were also happy for Liao Jinkai. It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together!

After a while, Fang Monan said, "This plaster should be applied once a day, and I have to keep applying it."

"Yeah! Don't worry! I'm keeping an eye on you, old brother Liao!" Chang Jiuchun nodded solemnly.

Liao Jinkai looked at them gratefully. There was no need to say more words of gratitude, everything was self-explanatory.

"Nannan, when are you going to Hong Kong? Agui's wedding is at the end of the month." Han Zhiqian closed the computer and asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow!" Fang Monan narrowed her eyes. She had to go over and catch those gangsters who wanted to ruin Agui's marriage. There was a flash of fierceness in her clear eyes.

"Well! In this case, Ajiu will stay to take care of the patients, and the army will follow!" Han Zhiqian rubbed his chin, thought for a moment and said, "As for me! I'll go later."

"Hey! I can't go there with my baby! Agui is my cousin. I should go back early when he gets married." Cheng Shixi said, dissatisfied with being ignored.

"You!" Han Zhiqian looked him up and down and said, "To be honest, I'm really worried." Especially for someone who covets the boss of his family, you might as well not do it.

"What's that look in your eyes? I can say that I am both civil and military." Cheng Shixi puffed out his chest and said.

ps: Happy weekend everyone!

Please pink, please.

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