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Two men were whispering in the living room, sometimes frowning.

Hearing the noise, the two looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, picked up the teacup, and looked at the door.

Kong Er and his friends pushed the door open and walked in, like bandits, making them roar like a bandit, causing them to burst into veins.

"Dad! Uncle Chen."

Kong Xiangxi looked at his daughter in suit and tie and frowned: "Yeah, there is no rule! He screamed, but I didn't see your Uncle Chen here!"

"Hahaha..."

"Brother Yongzhi doesn't have to do this. They are all their own people. Why should they be so disgusted? I think Ling Jun is very good, better than my family..."

Before Chen Guofu finished speaking, he saw his son coming out from behind.

"Dad! Uncle Kong." Chen Laoer lowered his head and looked obedient.

Old Chen twitched and glared at his son: "Well, don't think about playing all day long, do more for the party and the country..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Zheyuan and Zhang Xiaobao coming in and holding it in.

He said that his son could do it, but he could not bring other people's children, not to mention that none of these children do serious business.

"Uncle Kong, Uncle Chen."

"kindness."

The two nodded and agreed. Old Kong knew that they often got together and did not take it seriously.

Hu Jiaojiao's appearance made the two very different. After all, these military children rarely interacted with them, and there were some past events that could not be told here, and it was somewhat embarrassing to meet.

"Uncle Kong, Uncle Chen." Hu Jiaojiao still asked the courtesy well. Can children who grew up in military families be knowledgeable and well-educated?

"Jiaojiao, you've grown up so old. Time is so unforgiving. I'm very happy that you can come. I'll see your father help me take care of it that day."

"Thank you, Uncle Kong."

Hu Jiaojiao herself is seven or eight years older than Kong Er and the others, so she is more mature in handling things.

"You..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Yan Wenchuan entering the door, and both of them frowned at the same time.

The main reason is that his outfit is a bit problematic. He is straight in Zhongshan suit, baseball cap, beard, and sunglasses.

Although he is 182's height, although he can't see his appearance clearly, he can feel his calm and powerful breath, and his whole body is filled with a sense of freedom and freedom.

Even children who come here often should be more restrained when they see them, let alone others.

Yan Wenchuan looked inside through his sunglasses, shocking him, saying that he was worthy of being a rich family.

A three-story, an empty western building, a crystal chandelier hangs down from the third floor, and a spiral staircase.

The 300-square-meter hall is paved with high-end carpets. On the carpet, there are mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, and flowers in full bloom.

There is a living room divided into three, an open study on the left, with hollow carved pear wood in the middle covering, with bookshelf standing, agarwood table table, and a quiet lying on it.

In the middle living room, there are independent yellow rosewood seats carved with dragons and phoenixes, and they are separated on both sides. A ten-meter giant painting that swallows mountains and rivers is hung behind it.

The open dining room on the right is a long European dining table, and a small and exquisite chandeliers are hung on it.

Floor-to-ceiling glass, the entire space is atmospheric and fashionable. It is mainly bright yellow, with diverse colors, focusing on European style, but it is not without the oriental stability and subtle style.

If you have money, you can’t get the effect of hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Who are you..."

Old Kong had never seen him, and he really didn't know who this master was for a moment.

"Dad, this is what I told you yesterday that the person who has a powerful little notebook. I plan to let him be my bodyguard. This is not to bring him here to see the world."

Kong Er signaled several people to do whatever they wanted, and she sat down and introduced it to Lao Kong casually.

"oh,"

When Lao Kong heard his daughter say that, he also guessed the identities of these people, but he just didn't know what it means to come to his house suddenly?

He wouldn't believe that such people would be idle and useless as bodyguards for their daughter, and it was decided that something would be wrong.

What's the meaning?

If you have something to do, just say it clearly, why should you arrange such a person to come here?

Lao Kong not only began to think in his mind. Old Chen next to him also heard his son say that he looked at Yan Wenchuan suspiciously, not knowing who he came here to look for.

My idea is similar to Lao Kong, do you have any other meanings above?

"Dad, he is a mute." Kong Er explained casually.

Mute! Is it possible? The two of them don't believe it at all.

However, Hu Jiaojiao, who was sitting on one side, looked at Yan Wenchuan very differently, mute?

That little mouth is better than anyone else, when will it become a dumb person?

Yan Wenchuan looked at the two of them. These two were the real big shots of the government. If you want to change the direction of peace talks, you still have to convince them.

But this method of persuasion is a little more obscure. These two people can know a lot of things at any time and are not so easy to fool.

After taking a look at these exaggerated things, he didn't say anything. Old Confucius was very skillful and naturally knew what he meant.

"Ling Jun took Jiaojiao upstairs, your aunt chatted with your mom upstairs, and Zheyuan took them out for fun."

"oh,"

Kong Er looked suspicious. He wanted to send them away and chat with a mute. Can he chat?

Several people stood up one after another, looked at Yan Wenchuan with suspicion on their faces. Hu Jiaojiao looked at Yan Wenchuan with a deep meaning, and followed Kong Er upstairs.

It's quiet.

There were only three people left in the living room. Yan Wenchuan then pulled off his glasses and took off his hat at the same time, basically revealing his original face.

"Director Kong, President Chen." Yan Wenchuan still saluted. Although the two were not soldiers, their status was worthy of courtesy, and Yan Wenchuan did not dare to be presumptuous.

"Yeah, who are you? Why are you here?"

At this moment, Lao Kong and Lao Chen looked serious, but they were not as kind as they had just faced their children. They had been in a high position for a long time and were as powerful as they were, and most people could not withstand it.

"Agent No. 07 of the Field Blue Clothes Club at the Guard Room, Yan Wenchuan! Codename: Lone Wolf!"

"What! It's you!"

The two stood up in surprise and looked at him. The name Yan Wenchuan is famous, and there has been a summary of news about him since before the Anti-Japanese War.

This kid is a traitor, and now he has become the field agent closest to the chairman of the attendant's office.

How could this not surprise them? The most important kid has detained their children in Shanghai for a long time, and he is still being talked about by several juniors about taking revenge.

Now it's delivered to the door, what does he want to do!

After all, the two of them were so sophisticated that they returned to normal after exclaiming, and the look they looked at him was very meaningful.

Put personal revenge aside first, what does he want to do when he comes to his door!

Since they are not traitors, many things cannot be explained, but when they are not pursued, the two of them look at each other.

Lao Kong said, "Who are you visiting?"

The two of them need to figure out this issue. If they are in the attendant's identity, they must be clear about what they have to do. They need to take it seriously and consider how to cooperate.

If it is a private identity, it is this kid who is a mysterious boy and wants to make trouble, there is no need to be courtesy, and he still has to find a way to deal with him.

"Director Kong, this time I visited in my private capacity, and it doesn't mean to be on the top, it's just dealing with some private matters."

This statement should be made clear, expressing identity, showing sincerity, and at the same time increasing your own weight, so that your words can be more important.

But he dare not pretend to be a tiger's power. Once he says the wrong thing and distorts the upper-level meaning, it is a serious crime, not to mention that he is serious and should not act randomly.

"oh,"

The two looked at each other. Since they were private, it was a trivial matter. If you listen or not, you should see how he was going.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Yan, please do it." After all, I'm not a child, and even if I take revenge, I'm not in a hurry.

"Thank you."

Yan Wenchuan came to the south and sat down, which was on the right side. The two sat upright on the east side, facing the west side.

The left side is the supreme, and the right side is the guest.

He knew that these two families would not treat him as a VIP reception, and being able to sit here was still a benefit from his identity.

Lao Kong didn't ask anyone to serve him tea, his attitude was already very obvious, and Yan Wenchuan didn't care about this.

"Why did Mr. Yan teach me?"

Lao Kong is so angry that he speaks with thorns.

"Director Kong misunderstood, it was just a little trivial matter that Dean Kong needed to pass on and see how to deal with it.

Originally, these things needed to be reported, but I accidentally offended several Jiazi in Shanghai, so I wanted to ease the relationship.

I also hope that Dean Kong will be proud and put it on the right foot. My parents are dead and have been back in China for three years. Only the teacher is taking care of him, but I don’t want to be implicated by me so far.
To be continued...