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Chapter 21

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    Gong Xiyuan was registered with the military government.

    After returning from studying abroad, his thoughts kept up with the trend of the times, but he did the work of demagoguery. He ran a newspaper and promoted progressive ideas all day long. Marshal Feng believed that scholars were eloquent and ordinary people had little ability to discern, so they were easily fooled by newspapers.  The words in the article were abducted and ran away, and I wished that "Rongcheng Daily" would praise the military government three times a day to make the people believe in the military government.

    Everything is inevitable.

    In the past, when there was no praise for the military government, the people in Feng and his son's territory could still live a good life, and everyone thought that the military government was not bad. But since "Rongcheng Daily" praised the military government and Feng and his son for three meals a day,  Gradually more people scolded than praised.

    Feng Qu was deeply impressed by this, and Tang Ping mentioned Gong Xiyuan, and he remembered the origin of this person.

    ¡ª¡ªThe little girl is quite good at provoking people. If she were a young green-skinned kid or a street gangster, it would be much easier to handle.

    It¡¯s not good for her to associate with anyone. She must choose Gong Xiyuan to associate with?

    No matter how many doubts Feng Qu had in his heart and urged the driver to start the car and follow him, Gu Ming, the person involved, had no idea about the storm brewing behind him.

    She was at the center of the storm in her heart at the moment, and her face was no longer as calm as usual. The two of them sat down in the coffee shop, and before the waiter took their order, they took the initiative to enter a negotiation state, with their faces full of alertness.

    "What exactly does Mr. Gongxi want to do?"

    Gong Xiyuan was a bit dumbfounded: "It's not what I want to do, it's what you want to do. I published two essays and refused to even receive the royalties. What do you want to do?"

    Gu Ming was surprised: "Did Mr. Gongxi come to see me just to deliver the manuscript fee? Your newspaper's business doesn't seem to be particularly busy, and you can actually bother with the editor-in-chief to personally deliver the manuscript fee."

    Gong Xiyuan began to find this little girl interesting: "you are quite capable of distorting facts. You are indeed Mr. Rongcheng!"

    As soon as the words "Master Rongcheng" came out of his mouth, Gu Ming felt as if his acupuncture points were tapped, and he instantly became honest.

    "Sirare you complimenting me?"

    Gong Xiyuan looked at her speechlessly and found that her appearance was very deceptive. She looked so pitiful that she seemed to be bullied anytime and anywhere.  It is said that a writer is like a person, but the articles she writes are so sophisticated and sharp that it is hard to imagine that they were written by a teenage girl.

    The contrast was so huge that it was beyond his expectation.

    He has been looking for Mr. Rongcheng for a while. In Wang Yiyi¡¯s office, she even swore that she didn¡¯t know Mr. Rongcheng. Unexpectedly, she was dug out in half a day!

    Gong Xiyuan was particularly helpless. To be cautious, he confirmed again: "The two letters you sent were not ghostwritten by others, were they?"

    Age and experience are there. The innocent and obedient little girl sings about the beauty of the world. She has never suffered the pain of betrayal by people's hearts. Everyone has a natural and close kindness.

    "Sir, do you think I can't even come up with two messages? In this case, there is no need for me to talk to you anymore."

    She had an innocent face, but what she said was extremely cold, and she was pretending to leave.

    Gong Xiyuan was eager for talents, especially since Gu Ming's views coincided with his, so he was even more reluctant to let her go. In desperation, he grabbed her arm: "Miss Gu, wait a minute -" Let's  It's easy to discuss things.

    Before he searched for Mr. Rongcheng, he even typed up his drafts several times after he found him. This was all based on the idea that he was an enlightened man who deeply sympathized with women's situation, rather than a beautiful young girl. He had the mentality of finding a like-minded confidant.  Come to find Mr. Rongcheng.

    The sound of military boots suddenly sounded from behind him. When he saw Gu Ming's face changed, it turned frighteningly white, and his hair almost stood on end, and he was suddenly confused.

    A big hand stretched out from the thorn and pinched Gong Xiyuan's hand that had been holding a pen all year round. It was as if it was clamped by iron pliers, and the pain was frightening.

    The voice of the owner of the big hand seemed to be filled with ice and snow, and his mouth was filled with snow particles blowing over him. He said, "Pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, pull, what a shame!"

    "What does it have to do with you?" Gong Xiyuan is also a temperamental person, and he is not willing to tolerate idleness.

    He turned his head to face a familiar face. His mind was filled with all kinds of gossip and he was searching in his mind. Thanks to his strong memory, he quickly found the familiar reason between the stranger's eyebrows: "Young Marshal Feng?"

    "A frequent visitor to "Rongcheng Daily", with many public photos published in the newspaper, it can be regarded as a living signature of Rongcheng.

    Not everyone in this world is afraid of guns.

    Gong Xiyuan is this kind of person.

    ? ??It was the first time he met.

    Feng Qu dragged the person out of the cafe, stuffed him into the back compartment of the car, squeezed in himself, and told the driver with a dark face: "Go home."

    Tang Ping watched the entire scene of "The Young Marshal Caught the Rapist" and swallowed quietly. He wished he could hide himself in the passenger seat and become invisible, and he didn't dare to say a word more.

    A car of silent people soon arrived at the Young Marshal's Mansion. Feng Qu opened the door and got out first. He turned around, pulled Gu Ming out of the car, and dragged her upstairs, leaving only the servants and Tang Ping who came up to greet her.

    Mother Lin: "What happened to the young marshal and his concubine?"

    Tang Ping: "My concubine has dug a hole in the sky. She is so courageous!"

    Mother Lin: "What's wrong with my aunt? Please explain it more clearly!"

    Tang Ping: "My concubine has a man outside!"

    Mother Lin seemed to have heard some funny joke and almost laughed out loud: "Little bastard, are you kidding me? Aunt Gu is so well-behaved and docile, how could she let go of her good life and insist on doing sneaky things?  Son?"

    Is there a better man in Rongcheng than the young marshal?

    Tang Ping:!  "" Some die-hard fans don't live by evidence, but by conjecture.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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