A heartthrob? Here you go!

A whisper so soft that it was almost dissipated was heard, and the next second, a hand as white as jade pressed on his shoulder.

The young man turned around in surprise and suddenly met a stunningly elegant face.

"Song..." His face turned pale instantly, and his lips moved, "Commissioner Song, good day."

"Good day." Song Jingshen's expression was gentle and he spoke with a smile, but the words he said were inconsistent with his lip shape.

"Hey, look over there, what is Commissioner Song doing?" Someone patted his friend next to him, and they both looked over there.

"Commissioner Song seems to be saying..." The two of them stared at him for a moment, "Thank you for your hard work last night..."

——What sweet dream are you having?

The shy young man's face turned paler and he stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The handsome young man smiled and moved his lips: "Have a good rest this morning and go back."

——Please stop smelling so bad and get away from here.

The words spoken are totally inconsistent with the lip movements.

Therefore, others only saw the shy young man with an abnormal, almost pale face, staring in a daze and stupidly.

"Officer Shi." A clear voice sounded. Song Jingshen looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person he was thinking about standing there.

But the person she was calling was not him.

Mingliang's eyes passed him by and looked directly at the shy young man beside him. He walked back a few steps, pulled the front of his car, and said as he walked: "Let's go quickly, don't waste time."

After that, leave directly.

After getting away from Song Jingshen, Yu Ge let go of his car head and said calmly: "I will report to the Assistant Office, and you will be transferred with this batch of graduates."

If you stay here, you will die.

"Thank you, thank you, Commissioner Yu." The young man was also deflated and remained silent.

After parking his bicycle, Yu Ge went straight upstairs, knocked on the door of Councillor Fang's office, and walked in.

Inside, Councillor Fang was leisurely watering the flower pots outside the window.

"Are you here?" Councillor Fang said kindly, "There are shengjian and baozi on the coffee table. They taste delicious. I think you will like them. Go and have a try."

Yu Ge agreed, walked over, picked up the chopsticks and started eating in small bites. Just as he finished one, Fang Xulan knocked on the door and came in.

She sat on the sofa, poured a glass of water for Yu Ge, and reported the arrangements for the engagement party to Fang Mingzhao.

Yu Ge listened to their conversation, swallowed the last bite, and put down his chopsticks.

"Are you full?" Fang Xulan noticed and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay to eat more." Fang Mingzhao also turned to look over and said with a smile, "I'll ask Sister Xulan to take you to practice some other day. Your sister Xulan's gun skills and sniping are very impressive."

Yu Ge agreed immediately, and then said: "I have some ideas about the engagement banquet."

After Councilman Fang proposed getting engaged that day, Yu Ge took the opportunity to write a proposal for a live broadcast of the engagement process, preparing to create the engagement party of the century.

A live broadcast that vividly displays the luxury and extravagance of the upper class aristocracy.

Yu Ge sent his engagement party plan to the two of them.

Fang Mingzhao slowly put down the watering can, walked to the sofa, sat down, turned on the communicator and started reading attentively.

Yu Ge also took this time to sort out and reply to messages.

As soon as I clicked on the message, I saw several messages from Yu Yuehuai.

[Yu Yuehuai: Shen Du was ambushed on his way to the front line. The council finally decided to let him hurry to the front line.]

[Yu Yuehuai: At the same time, Zhang Daoqing was also shot by an unknown person, hitting his spleen. The Zhang family urgently mobilized treatment fluid and shipped it to the front line.]

At the same time, there was also a message from Bai Xun.

[Bai Xun: I seem to be sick.]

In the minimalist living room, the usually calm and restrained young man's face flushed unnaturally, and the hot air he exhaled turned into mist in the early winter.

He had been having a fever all night, and when he went to the hospital, his fever got even worse. Feeling that something was wrong, he was discharged from the hospital and stopped taking his medication, deciding to rely on his body to get through it.

At this time, he was wrapped in a quilt, tapping with his fingers extremely slowly.

[Bai Xun: I've asked for leave today, please be careful.]

The continuous stream of messages made Yu Ge frown. Before he could reply, Fang Mingzhao spoke.

Yu Ge immediately hung up the phone and prepared himself to answer the questions from the other congressman.

It was finally decided to hold the engagement party a week later, which would be broadcast live in its entirety to demonstrate the close connection between the Fang family and the public.

After deciding everything, Yu Ge opened his speech account and typed slowly.

[Yu Ge]

[My engagement party with Mr. Fang Chi will be held in a week. It will be fully publicized on this account. I look forward to your blessings.]

Click Send.

In just three seconds, the number of red dots in the upper right corner of the speech platform suddenly increased, and the number of likes, comments and reposts soared rapidly.

At the same time, Yu Ge's communicator began to vibrate wildly.

[Song Jingshen requests communication]

【reject】

【Ji Yan Requests Communication】

【reject】

[Song Jingshen requests communication]

【Li Yi requests communication】

【Xun Yiguang requests communication】

[Ye Qingyou requests communication]

[Song Jingshen requests communication]

[Song Jingshen requests communication]

[Song Jingshen...]

Yu Ge simply closed the communication channel, lowered his head and sat quietly at his desk, writing a new plan.

"Uniformly purchase grain from all regions and standardize grain management."

In short, a market economy that monopolizes food.

The people at the bottom of society will only rise up in rebellion when they are forced into a desperate situation after being oppressed for a long time.

What Yu Ge needs to do is to promote the conflict between them and accelerate the outbreak of the conflict.

Food is monopolized, and the future prices can be imagined.

But now, I can’t hand it in yet, and I have to let someone else do it.

After finishing the plan, it was time to get off work.

Before leaving get off work, when Yu Ge went to the bathroom, the office was empty.

Yu Ge paused and turned to leave when a hot body suddenly came up from behind her and his hot face buried in her neck.

"Why..." A trembling voice sounded, hot tears burning her shoulders, "Why give him a name?"

"What's wrong with me, Xiaoyu? I..."

As he spoke, his voice choked, his whole body trembled, and he burst into tears.

"I beg you, Xiaoyu, please don't do this to me, Xiaoyu, I feel so uncomfortable and painful."

The arms wrapped around my waist tightened, and the choking nasal sounds beside my ears became heavier and more suppressed.

Yu Ge glanced sideways and said nothing.

Isn’t the good person to submit that proposal here?

Yu Ge thought about it, pulled Song Jingshen's arm away, and said coldly:

"Please respect yourself, Mr. Song. My fiancé is waiting for me downstairs."