The president's doting wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 900
Zhao Qian really went.

It was because of her that Xie Ronghuan beat someone just now, the guest at the front table was drunk and dragged Zhao Qian's hands and feet dirty.

Xie Ronghuan didn't have any idea of ​​being a hero to save the beauty, at most he felt that those people were too noisy to disturb him, so he smashed their heads with his own hands.

Even though the Xie family has declined, it is not something ordinary people can afford.

The battle at the top seems fierce, even life-and-death, but don't forget one thing, even if they lose, they will still have much more social resources than ordinary people. The reason why the power still exists all the time.

Zhao Qian was brought to play by her best friend, and it was the first time she met such a handsome and violent person as Xie Ronghuan, she even lost the courage to talk to her, and it took her a long time to muster up the courage to say: "Fourth Young Master, you want to... Want a drink?"

Xie Ronghuan signaled her to open the wine bottle on the table.

Zhao Qian opened it and handed it to his lips.

Xie Ronghuan drank some wine, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and held her head. The distance between the two was only one centimeter.

He opened his mouth and sprayed all the alcohol on her face: "What's your name?"

"Zhao Qian."

He nodded, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes.

Zhao Qian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"How big?"

"twenty."

Twenty, what a young age!

Xie Ronghuan pushed him away: "Go aside, don't bother me."

The KTV was noisy, and soon everyone let go of their voices and sang. Several of these people were from the Academy of Art, including Zhao Qian, who was a student of the Academy of Film and Television.

At the end of singing, it became a medley of old love songs.

Some people even imitated Liu Tianwang's singing.

Please don't linger in your eyes like this
You'll notice that I'm so lonely

Even if thousands of late nights have been in the realm of dreams

i kissed you it didn't exist after all
Xie Ronghuan was drinking at the side, but he didn't respond to someone asking him to sing. Zhao Qian also sang "The Light Chaser" and he didn't even bother to look up. As a result, halfway through listening to the song, he felt rather uncomfortable.

Is there anything more irritating than this song?
What kind of love-hate relationship is this?

In fact, every time I see you, I'm also fascinated

Helpless, you and I each have a range of roles
Even in a lonely dream beyond friendship

I only love you secretly, I am obsessed secretly

I don't want you to get into all kinds of problems
Say goodbye to me don't let the emptiness drive me off the rails

Every word of the lyrics cuts to Fourth Young Master Xie's vitals, so much so that the boy stood up and said, "Fuck it, stop singing, it's so awful."

So the originally lively atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Xie Ronghuan has this kind of temper, he doesn't give anyone face, if you offend him, he will directly get angry at you.

Although everyone thought that the singing was very pleasant, and it was one-third of Liu Tianwang's level, but since Xie Ronghuan had spoken, Dahuo immediately cut the song obediently.

The flattering one immediately said, "Fourth Master, are you too tired, why don't you go back and rest first, I've booked a hotel for you."

Xie Ronghuan stood up: "I'm leaving."

Someone gave Zhao Qian a push and told her to follow quickly.

This matter is also very strange, maybe Zhao Qian took the initiative, or maybe Xie Ronghuan deliberately indulged, anyway, they woke up in the same bed the next day.

Xie Ronghuan's headache was about to split.

But the basic IQ is still there.

He said three words, remember to take medicine, ask Xiaoguang to call you for the money, and don't let me see you again.

Then, under Zhao Qian's astonished and aggrieved gaze, without even looking at her tears, she stepped out of the door.

This...maybe it's a man!

In the evening, he had to go to Bo Jinglan's mansion for a banquet.

Xie's servant had prepared a suit for him a long time ago. He was used to loose and comfortable clothes, but suddenly he was not used to suits and leather shoes.

But he still put it on properly, and he knew that he had to behave himself in the future.

This private dinner can be said to be a dinner for the top elite in Huaguo.

After going through an extremely stringent security check, he was allowed into the prime minister's official residence.

Jiang Yichen came earlier than him.

He was sitting at the round table without lifting his eyes.

In order to reflect the superficial equality, Bo Jinglan adopted a round table, regardless of priority.

This is the spirit of the round table knights handed down from King Arthur.

Huaiyang cuisine is served at the dinner, and the meal sharing system is adopted.

Bo Jinglan took the lead in raising his glass to celebrate Xie Ronghuan's safe return and thank him for everything he has done for the country.

Xie Ronghuan also raised his glass: "Your Excellency's praise."

No one recorded what was discussed in this round table meeting, but the meeting did not end until one o'clock in the morning.

Zhan Li intentionally separated Xie Ronghuan and Jiang Yichen, he knew that the two had conflicts, although he didn't know the specific situation, but judging from the situation in the conference room where the two were tense and eager to do something, it was better to separate them.

Before leaving, Xie Ronghuan said, don't let him know that Jin Shu's matter has something to do with him, even if there is even a little bit of relationship, he will not give up.

Jiang Yichen got the consent of Zhan Li as he wished to let Muyu enter the first bureau to be responsible for internal intelligence. Muyu originally wanted to enter the sixth bureau to be responsible for overseas situations, but apparently Jiang Yichen thinks that the internal is more important at this stage.

Especially when the Xie family made a comeback and returned to the intelligence system they were originally good at.

However, Bo Jinglan still stayed with Jiang Yichen to discuss matters.

I thought it was something important.

In the end, Bo Jinglan asked how his fiancée was doing.

Jiang Yichen was stunned and said: "Except for some mental problems, everything else is fine."

"That's good, take care of her. It's not easy for her to follow you."

In fact, these words are not suitable for the prime minister to say, more like the care of the elders.

Jiang Yichen could only thank him for his concern.

Originally planned to go back on Wednesday night, but obviously the plan was delayed, so Jiang Yichen changed the plane for the next morning.

It is already cold in Kyoto at the end of October.

The ginkgo leaves fell to the ground, and there was a rustling sound when stepped on.

Jiang Yichen got up early, ate a bowl of fried liver and a basket of steamed buns in front of the foggy breakfast stall, and invited his personal bodyguard Zhao Mingcheng to sit down and have breakfast as well.

Zhao Mingcheng sat down as he said, and ordered a stew.

He is a typical southerner, and he has never eaten stewed food, but in this cold weather, eating such hot food is really warming his stomach.

Jiang Yichen stirred up fried liver and said: "When I was in elementary school, I really hated eating this stuff. At that time, I was still in the breakfast shop in the alley. I went to the south at the end of the 90s. I thought it was just a summer vacation. I didn't expect to go there. For so many years, the number of times I even came back is very small.”

High-ranking people seldom talk about the past with you, and they only talk about the past when they regard you as their own.

Zhao Mingcheng is of course one of his own.

Subordinates are the most stupid and don't talk much.

Jiang Yichen sighed, a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)