The driver wearing a painted black rainproof cloak sat upright in the driver's seat as quiet as a statue, and a pair of dark and shining eyes in the carriage were staring at the candlelight window on the third floor.

Fang Guan, this is a Chinese woman who is well-known to everyone in the European diplomatic circle. Her identity is an advisor to the China-Public Friendship Foundation, but all intelligence agencies know that this woman is a socialite planted by Xiao Letian in Europe.

Calling it a socialite rather than a spy is because no one can find evidence of this woman's espionage. She never took the initiative to inquire about anything or stole anything. Even some traps deliberately set by British and French intelligence agencies, this woman has never fallen into it.

On the contrary, Fang Guan relied on her beauty and wisdom, her god-like singing voice, and her huge financial support from the foundation, this woman quickly set off a storm in the European social circle.

The beautiful socialites in almost all countries became friends with him, and the monarchs of various countries and mistresses of nobles became guests of the feast of the feast.

Although the relationship between France and the Chinese was tense, for Fang Guan, all social occasions in Paris opened the door to her. Fang Guan knew all the three favorite mistresses in Napoleon III's life.

The same is true in the UK. In the circle of celebrities in London, there are a group of beautiful ladies surrounding the nobles, such as Queen Victoria's son, Edward, the legal heir of the British royal family.

Fangguan knew all the lovers of this romantic prince in London. It was through such friendship that Fangguan could talk to the top leaders of the British aristocrats.

If you think Fangguan has only such a little ability, then you are very wrong. Fangguan also has the support of Protestantism. Since Xiao Letian has a close relationship with Protestantism, Fangguan can carry out in-depth cooperation with the Holy See.

In many situations that cannot be opened, Fangguan can completely rely on the power of religion. For example, when Fangguan first arrived in London, under the surveillance of countless British intelligence personnel, Fangguan relied on a large number of charitable activities that cooperated with the Pope to obtain breakthroughs in diplomatic work.

Charity is Fang Guan’s second killer weapon, orphanages, hospitals, disabled soldiers’ clubs, slums... She and Protestant priests and nuns can always be seen in these places.

It turns out that mercy has no enemies. The repeated charitable activities have made Fang Guan’s reputation among the poor day by day, and these reputations represent one vote after another. Because of this, Fang Guan suddenly broke out from the layers of defense of British bureaucrats.

Now in London and Paris, it has become the back garden of beautiful women. Fang Guan really has privileges here. If you hand over a business card from this beautiful woman, as long as you are not committing serious crimes such as treason, spy, etc., you can basically help you wash away half or even more of the crimes.

Four years of hard work have allowed Fang Guan to weave an extremely huge network of relationships in Europe. This woman is simply a legend, and even the Wing King has admired her very much at this moment.

In four years, the shrewd Fangguan did not get such achievements in exchange for sleeping with men with his body, as some dirty Chinese people thought.

On the contrary, Fang Guan was clean and wandered beside countless admirers and pursuers, and had never seen her bedroom enter any man.

After all, Fang Guan was tempered from the place where Jiaofangsi was eating people and not spitting bones. She knew very well what men had to think about. A wife was better than a concubine, and a concubine was better than a concubine, and it was better to steal than to steal.

If you want to maintain your charm forever, they have to be unable to steal it.

But the rubber band cannot be broken. In order to maintain the relationship network organized by these lustful nobles, Fangguan used his financial resources to purchase countless beautiful women around the world for training.

The Apennine Peninsula, the Iberian Peninsula, the Northern Europe, the Middle East, North Africa, Asia, South America... As long as the race you want, there are beautiful girls who make a living under Fangguan.

These girls have a common code name in the CIA, that is, "Swallows" because of these swallows flying back and forth in European diplomatic occasions that they finally protected Fang Guan's innocence and spyed on countless valuable information.

In the dark carriage, Fang Guan looked at the window on the third floor, but his thoughts had already flown to the sky. Four years ago, Xiao Letian threw her in Europe, and now her master is back. What will his destiny become? God knows.

Fangguan was very conflicted inside. She knew that no matter how glorious she was on the surface, her real identity was Xiao Letian's slave. To put it nicely, she was a dowry girl, and to put it nicely, she was a slave.

All the students trained by the Jiaofangsi are female slaves!

Will Xiao Letian force himself to return to China? Will he force himself to serve in bed? Will he give himself to others for political purposes and give it to those disgusting old men and politicians?

Fangguan's palms were cold and slippery, and the two beautiful girls sitting opposite her saw the fluctuations in their master's emotions, and their voices were trembling nervously.

"Sister Fangguan... Is it difficult for this big man to serve? Does he have a quirk? Is he a violent maniac?"

"Why are you so nervous? We are all a little scared..."

Fang Guan was stunned and quickly changed to a smile, "Oh, don't worry about my sisters! I was distracted just now, and I thought about some other things..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm just in case. The gentleman I want to meet today is different from the other perverted hooligans, his reputation is still very good..."

"Your existence is just in case! I think he will meet me in a while!"

As they were talking, suddenly the door of the villa quietly opened. A butler in a black dress quickly walked out. The two policemen who were smoking at the door quickly held their hats and nodded.

The housekeeper smiled at them, walked to the carriage with great strides, and gently knocked on the carriage door. "Dear Miss, the Minister of Finance is invited, but you can only see him alone!"

Finally, when she arrived, a big rock hanging in Fangguan's heart finally landed on the ground. She walked off the carriage with the help of the butler. At that moment, Fangguan glanced at the direction of Tangning Street.

She sneered in her heart, "Is Britain really invincible? Hahaha... I can't see it all. Fortresses are always conquered internally. Benjamin, don't be arrogant. There are people who can control you!"

At 1:30 a.m., William Yuger Gladstone, the leader of the British Liberal Party and Chancellor of the Exchequer, secretly met Xiao Lotte's envoy in his own residence in London. The two sides lasted for three hours of secret talks.

No one knew what the two were talking about, but someone was surprised to find that three days later, Gladstone actually donated 80,000 pounds to the disabled military sanatorium and four orphanages in his personal name, and two hospitals.

This move immediately increased Gladstone's reputation among the poor and working class in London. Not only did Gladstone start to win over public opinion, but even the Liberal Party he led began to take out a large amount of party assets for a period of time afterwards, and began to carry out charitable activities.
Chapter completed!