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    Gu Ming wiped her tears and said, "When I think about the huge debt I have, I can't help but shed tears of sadness."

    Feng Qu: ""

    Feng Qu really wanted to lighten her mental burden and write off the debt with a stroke of his pen, but thinking that this slippery little liar might just turn around and run away without a trace, he still thought it would be better to let her owe it.  .

    I owe him peace of mind.

    He pondered for a moment and came up with an idea that he had been thinking about for a long time: "Since you are worried about this huge debt, how about you come to work as my secretary and pay off the debt with work?"

    Gu Ming said quietly: "I thought you were doing good deeds for free to save my life, but it turned out not to be the case." Thinking about it, he still had to fight for his own rights: "My hourly wage is very high."

    In order to pay off the debt early, she also worked hard. Not only did she pretend to cry, but she also repeatedly retreated to the bottom line.

    Feng Qu couldn¡¯t help laughing: ¡°I can afford it!¡±

    The rich man is the uncle. Gu Ming is short of breath because of debts, so he can't bend his back for money: "Are you going to work today?" She got up and went to tidy up the desk, and her attitude became attentive: "Young Marshal, would you like a cup of coffee or black tea?"

    "Cafe."

    Gu Ming went to grind coffee quickly, and the smile on Feng Qu's lips gradually spread.

    Since he separated from Zhang Qiyue, it's not that he can't feel her desolate state of mind, it's just that comfort alone is not enough for this kind of thing. It has to pass through the precipitation of time and be slowly resolved by herself.

    After not seeing her for several months, she went to the disaster area and her mentality seemed to be very different from before.

    Feng Qu couldn¡¯t tell exactly what was different at the moment, but she seemed to be more open-minded, with a sense of clarity that the haze was gone.

    He dialed the internal line and ordered, "Send someone to measure up and make a few sets of military uniforms for A Ming."

    Before the phone was hung up, Gu Ming was already shouting on the other end: "How much sugar do you want to add?"

    Feng Qu looked around, always feeling an unreal sense of excitement.

    That afternoon, someone came to measure Gu Ming. Within three days, she took office as Feng Qu¡¯s secretary and followed him in and out of the military government in military uniform.

    She was wearing high-top riding boots, and her bright eyes were half covered by the brim of her hat. Her hair was pulled up and hidden in the hat. She followed him and looked around, but she saw that there were many important military officials coming and going in the Rongcheng Military Government compound.  The color is in a hurry, and it is obviously more popular than the Yucheng Governor's Mansion.

    Today, Feng Boxiang called Feng Qu urgently to discuss matters. Sheng Yan and Gu Ming were waiting in the next room.

    An orderly came over to make tea, and Sheng Yan chatted for a while. The door to the room was open, and he could vaguely hear the voices next door, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

    About half an hour later, the voices in the next room gradually became louder. It seemed that the Feng family and his son were quarreling. Words like "five hundred thousand rounds" were occasionally mixed in. Gu Ming turned around and asked: "Sheng Yan, Marshal  Are you blaming Feng Qu?"

    Sheng Yan spoke quickly: "The commander-in-chief must be because of the 500,000 rounds of bullets to be delivered to Shanghai." He said matter-of-factly: "Originally, the military government could make a fortune, but in the end it lost money and gave it away. The commander-in-chief will definitely be angry.  .¡±

    Gu Ming: ""

    The soundproofing of the next room was pretty good, and I could occasionally hear Feng Boxiang's roar or Feng Qu's defensive voice.

    The quarrel between father and son lasted for about forty minutes before Feng Qu came out. What was strange was that when he saw Gu Ming, he could still show a natural smile: "Let's go to eat after we are done.  .¡±

    Gu Ming glanced at him worriedly and followed him with worries. Before leaving the military government compound, he bumped into Feng Sheng. He walked up to him with a smile and said hello: "Brother, what's going on? I heard that  Did you quarrel with your father?"

    Feng Qu seemed unwilling to talk about this matter and said calmly: "You are quite well-informed."

    Feng Sheng: "No matter what the elder brother said, we are all sons. Not only do we share our father's worries, but we also have to avoid making him angry, right? Listen to my younger brother's advice. No matter what the reason is, we should go back and admit our mistakes to our father."  How grand can a father and son be?"

    There was a hint of irony in Feng Qu's words: "A Sheng, it's better not to learn the little tricks used by concubines in the backyard to compete for favors. It won't be on the stage." He actually learned how to apply eye drops. He is really promising.

    Feng Sheng's face suddenly turned red. Even crawling out of the belly of his once most favored concubine was a humiliating and humiliating thing for him. Sometimes he couldn't help but think about the fate between him and Feng Qu.  What's the difference?  Isn¡¯t it just a belly¡¯s distance away?

    No matter how hard he worked, he studied hard in the military academy. After returning to Rongcheng, he only obeyed his father's orders and did not dare to slack off in the army.p; Gu Ming had just picked out the wool with Mother Lin and discussed the color. When she saw Feng Chen coming in the moonlight, she was stunned: "Second Young Master?"

    Feng Chen said in a friendly yet respectful manner: "What do you call me, Second Young Master? It sounds so distant, so call me Ah Chen."

    He is almost certain that the eldest brother can bring Mr. Rongcheng back, and there should be some progress between the two. With the eldest brother's mentality that he is bound to win, Mr. Rongcheng will probably not be able to escape from the palm of his hand.

    The writer he likes is his sister-in-law. If he doesn¡¯t take this opportunity to get closer, what are he waiting for?

    Gu Ming laughed: "Long time no see, how is the university you built?"

    Feng Chen had a sudden thought: "I heard that my husband wrote a book "History of the Disaster Area", but there is no product on the market. How about inviting your husband to give a speech at our school another day? Let those students understand the cruelty of life.  , don¡¯t moan about nothing on campus all day long.¡±

    Gu Ming's hands were still wrapped with wool, and she had changed into military uniform. She was wearing loose home clothes. Her hair was tied into a bun, with a few disobedient strands hanging down by her ears. She was obviously a thin and delicate girl, but  Her inspiring articles contain amazing power. It is hard to imagine that they were written by such a young and almost immature girl.

    Feng Qu got up and came over, also sitting on the sofa next to him. He saw a three-person sofa and a coffee table covered with wool. This trivial and warm scene had never appeared even in his dreams. He didn't feel upset at all.  I found it interesting: "Have you chosen yet?"

    Mother Lin picked up the light pink one: "Here, I picked this one, but the lady picked the light blue one."

    Feng Qu Wenyan smiled and said: "Then let's knit both kinds."

    Feng Chen saw that the topic had turned in a very common direction and couldn't help but feel anxious: "Brother, please don't interrupt. I want to invite my husband to give a speech at the school and talk about business." He asked for a book with a shy face: "Mr. Gu,  Your book "Records of Experiences in Disaster Areas" caused a sensation in Shanghai. Can you also send me a few copies? I'll ask for a copy from all the professors at the school."

    Gu Ming spread her hands: "I don't own this book, and I didn't authorize it to be printed in the first place. If I really want to ask you, I should ask your elder brother."

    Feng Qu had kept a copy privately, and it was collected together with her manuscript. It is not known whether he was worried that Gu Ming would be in a bad mood when thinking about the disaster area, or for some other reason. He has locked the manuscript together with her at home.  It was in the safe and had never been taken out to show to her.

    Gu Ming was taken away from Shanghai by him in a coma. He didn't even know how he left the military government prison, let alone published a book without knowing it.

    Feng Chen turned to his elder brother and asked, "Brother, if you have any, can you give me a few copies? I will definitely read them carefully."

    Feng Qu: ¡°They¡¯ve all been given away.¡±

    That one is still his own souvenir.

    Gu Ming thought about it and had an idea: "Do you still have my manuscript? It was a manuscript that was not revised by me. Why not take it and re-edit it and publish it? I just don't know if it can be published?"

    She asked about political reasons, and Feng Qu asked: "Why can't it be published?"

    Feng Chen and Gu Ming both became happy and almost said in unison: "Really? Where is the manuscript?"

    Feng Qu went to the study to open the safe and get her manuscript. Looking back, he saw Feng Chen and Gu Ming chatting animatedly. Seeing that they had something to discuss, Lin Ma left quietly with her woolen basket in her arms.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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