A heartthrob? Here you go!

After giving instructions for everything, Fang Chi lowered his head and turned on the communicator. When he was about to report a few words to his mother, he happened to see a message from his sister two hours ago.

[Sister: Yu Ge is going back with me and my mother today, so you don’t need to come and pick her up. Just focus on preparing the family dinner.]

"Officer Fang."

As soon as the message was sent, the calm and beautiful woman turned off the communicator and looked up calmly: "What's the matter?"

The strange officer bowed his head respectfully: "The Director requires you to participate in this investigation meeting."

"I see." She nodded. "Thank you for letting me know. Please go and have a rest."

After saying that, she stood up from behind her desk. Her body in uniform was tall and straight, as beautiful as green bamboo in the mountains.

She slowly picked up the documents and meeting notebook and walked out of the office.

Go through the corridor, enter the elevator, and reach the top floor.

The door slowly opened, and looking out, I saw a long round table that could accommodate twenty-five people. In the middle of the table were three beautiful and bright bouquets of flowers placed in different places.

On the other side of the round table, there was a long table across the end, where several people were already sitting steadily.

Fang Xulan glanced at him calmly with a cold gaze.

Li Yi, Lin Shuyuan, Shen Du, You Xiu, Song Jingshen, and...

Fang Xulan's gaze paused for a moment on the young man at the end, who had a pale and desireless face and empty eyes, and then retracted as usual.

Still playing badly like this, Xun Yiguang.

Fang Xulan walked calmly to her seat, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Fortunately, I was notified of the meeting three hours before get off work ended, otherwise I might not have seen this person today.

Fang Xulan's eyes were calm and reserved, her every move was graceful and measured, and she was quietly waiting for the meeting to begin.

As the councillors arrived one after another, Councillor Fang spoke calmly:

"Now that everyone is here, the meeting is ready to begin—"

Before he finished speaking, someone knocked on the table and signaled, "Officer Song has not arrived yet."

Councillor Fang said calmly, "Chief Officer Song is unwell, so I will chair the meeting."

"What about the delivery documents?"

"There is no document," Councillor Fang said coldly, "Commissioner Song Jingshen delivered it verbally on my behalf."

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the handsome young man sitting in the center of the long table at the end.

He sat there, remaining calm and composed even though an investigation meeting against him and Shen Du was about to begin.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, the bright and elegant young man smiled and said, "My father is not feeling well. Please let me inform the councillors and let the second councillor preside over the meeting."

Just one sentence revealed Chief Officer Song's attitude towards Song Jingshen's investigation.

Song Jingshen is still a member of the committee room and is still the next consul. No one is allowed to shake his position easily.

Suspension and investigation is just a formality.

Councillor Fang retracted his gaze and said, "Now that the information has been conveyed, let's start the meeting on the investigation and personal statements of the two persons."

"Now let's talk about Commissioner Song Jingshen's investigation report." Wrinkled hands flipped open the snow-white document, and black square characters came into view.

'The logistics materials proposal that was supposed to arrive in early October was delayed by more than half a month due to the delay of Commissioner Song.'

Congressman Fang wrote on the line with a black pen, lowered his head and listened quietly to the congressmen expressing their opinions, just flipping through the report in his hand.

After the meeting room was completely quiet, she tapped the black pen twice and looked up at the people present.

"The verdict will now be delivered on the outcome of the parliamentary review."

A low, magnetic voice sounded, and Fang Mingzhao said calmly: "Shen Du, the former first-level special inspector of the Special Inspectorate, will retain his first-level position and be sent to the front line to assist Commander Zhang."

"Song Jingshen, the former member of the Committee Office," Fang Mingzhao read this, paused for a moment, and then slowly read, "After verification, he has never colluded with the rebels. His report was a false statement, and he has been reinstated."

"above."

With a thud, the seal fell and stamped on the slightly hot document paper that exuded the scent of ink.

After most of the congressmen had left, Song Jingshen slowly stood up and turned to look at Li Yi: "Were you in the hospital last night?"

The people nearby were confused by what they heard and glanced at the two of them obscurely.

Li Yi immediately understood what Song Jingshen meant and sneered, "You have no choice but to watch?"

"Why do you think I can't do anything?" Song Jingshen smiled warmly and turned on the communicator, asking for a vehicle to be prepared and to go to Shangzhou Hospital immediately.

Now is just the first step to get back on track.

The next step is to deal with Yu Yuehuai first.

"I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first." Song Jingshen smiled and gestured to a few people, then slowly left.

You Xiu packed up his things slowly, stood up, and revealed his extremely muscular figure.

He glanced at the silent Shen Du beside him, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Let's go, I'll have a few drinks with you tonight."

"Thank you, but you don't need to." The sharp and handsome man refused, "I have something to do tonight."

"What's the matter?" You Xiu looked at him, "It's not a wise choice to confront Song Jingshen now."

"He's not the one I'm targeting." Shen Du retorted subconsciously.

"Who is that? His commissioner?"

Shen Du was speechless for a while, and after a long while, he said, "It's a secret and cannot be disclosed. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

You Xiu calmly glanced at the positions of Li Yi, Xun Yiguang, Song Jingshen and Shen Du, and frowned.

What are these people talking about today?

You Xiu retracted his gaze, picked up his things and went downstairs.

When I got down to the parking lot, I happened to see Fang Xulan standing next to the Fang family's motorcade, talking to a thin woman.

You Xiu took a look, got in the car, opened the communicator with a serious look, and gave orders calmly.

[Officer You: Meet with the committee members from last time.]

After sending the message, the car started. You Xiu looked out of the window and saw Fang Xulan and another person meeting Councillor Fang.

"Mother." Fang Xulan addressed him respectfully, and Yu Ge followed suit politely, "Councilman Fang."

Fang Mingzhao nodded, got into the car with the two of them, and the convoy started and returned to Fang's house.

When we arrived at Fang's house and the car had just stopped at the main entrance, we saw a tall and flexible figure standing at the door, looking forward to it.

When he saw several people getting off the car, his purple eyes lit up. He restrained his excitement and walked up to greet Councillor Fang and Fang Xulan before walking to Yu Ge.

"Are you hungry?" he asked in a low voice, looking at Yu Ge with a pair of bright purple gemstones.

Yu Ge shook his head and entered the hall with them.

Apart from drinking a glass of red wine at Fang Xulan's introduction, there were no other problems.

After Yu Ge finished his meal, he saw two messages on the communicator.

[Yu Yuehuai: When will you come back tonight? How is the injury on your arm?]

[Song Jingshen: Xiaoyu, do you love me?]

Yu Ge frowned and replied hastily. Just as he was about to get up and say goodbye, Fang Chi suddenly reached out and held Yu Ge's hand.

"Are you leaving?" He sat on the sofa with his head tilted back, his violet eyes a little dim and lost.

"Stay a little longer, okay? I want to show you something."

Just as Yu Ge was about to speak, a light cough came from the side.

"cough--"

When their eyes met, Councillor Fang smiled kindly and said, "Let's go for a walk. Don't stay here. It's getting boring."

"Yes, mother." Fang Chi responded first, stood up and took Yu Ge away.

After walking through a long corridor and across a garden, Yu Ge saw Fang Chi was still going, frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

Fang Chi turned around and smiled: "I'll take you to see my latest painting. It's almost here."

He held Yu Ge's hand tighter, quickened his pace, entered the elevator, went up to the third floor, walked through a small living room, and turned to the carved wooden door on the right.

Fang Chi pressed the door handle, pressed and pushed, and the door opened.

In the spacious and luxurious room, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling was on, white gauze curtains were fluttering by the window and bed, and gorgeous and bizarre paintings were hung on the walls.

A three-meter by four-meter custom-made bed was placed in the center, through which the silk quilt and tiny flower petals could be vaguely seen.

"This is yours..." Yu Ge stopped and was about to say something with a frown, but Fang Chi exerted force and suddenly pulled her into the bedroom.

The door snapped shut and locked.

In the darkness and silence, a large, white hand gently knocked on the door.

In the narrow and dilapidated stairwell, the elegant man was waiting patiently, and two people were standing quietly behind him carrying things.

There was no movement from inside the door. Song Jingshen looked down at the communicator, which showed Yu Ge's reply.

[Xiaoyu: Of course, why do you suddenly say this?]

Seeing the message, Song Jingshen smiled, raised his hand, and knocked on the door again.

"Knock knock." The dull sound was extremely obvious in the dark night, and this time there was a clattering sound of footsteps coming from inside the door.

The door opened with a clang, revealing a tired and haggard face.

Lin Hui saw the noble and elegant person outside the door and couldn't help but frowned: "It's you, what's the matter?"

Song Jingshen smiled warmly and said politely, "Good evening, Aunt Lin, my name is Song Jingshen, and I am Xiaoyu's boyfriend."

"I'm here to visit you today on behalf of Xiaoyu. I also need to ask for your opinion on our engagement."