Wu Fangge lay on the comfortable big bed in the hotel, but couldn't sleep, so he decided to move the next day to today to handle the matter. He took out his cell phone and dialed the Yourong number first. After a while, Yourong answered the phone, and asked with a slight breath, a little depressed voice: "Who is it?"
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "What are you doing? You just finished the marathon?"
Then Yourong heard his voice and said in surprise: "Sun, why did you remember to call me?"
Wu Fangge said: "I just remembered it, why, guess where I am?"
Na Yourong said, "You still need to guess, the provincial capital, you like to use this trick."
Wu Fangge said: "Since I know I'm in the provincial capital, come and accompany me."
Then Yourong smiled and said, "No, there are men around her, and she can't get rid of them."
As he was talking, Wu Fangge heard a slightly tender boy's voice coming from the phone: "Sister Rong, whose phone number is it?"
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "You have finally had your own foundation, but the money you earned is to have plastic surgery, you just want to be a little bit fucked. Please, is it okay?"
Then Yourong said, "Oh, I don't have to take care of my husband and children. The so-called pursuit is just that... I won't talk to you..." As she spoke, her voice changed a little bit. It was probably the young man next to her who was harassing her again. "I won't say it anymore, have dinner together tomorrow...oh...don't make a fuss..."
Wu Fangge quickly hung up the phone, and if he didn't hang up, it would be live broadcast.
After hanging up Yourong's phone number, Wu Fangge thought about it and called Zheng Xuewen again. The first sentence was: "There is no man around you."
Zheng Xuewen smiled and said, "Come on the way, the old man rarely stays at home, but today he is here. Do you want him to listen to the phone?"
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "Forget it, but why did you do it today like Fakruri? Everyone has men around you?"
Zheng Xuewen said: "You don't look at everyone's age. Isn't this age always the time to return to family? Why? I miss me? You still want to be so old. The taste is too heavy, giggle."
Zheng Xuewen's speech was so casual and direct that Wu Fangge couldn't believe that there was really an old man by her side.
Zheng Xuewen said again: "It's a good thing you called. Actually, I'm going to call you these two days. I want to ask you for help if you have something to do."
Wu Fangge said: "What else can I say about Sister Xuewen? Just open your mouth."
Zheng Xuewen said: "Actually nothing, you were a special correspondent for the "Pioneer of Tomorrow" reporter station. Later, I stopped working here, and you went to Shazhen to make a fortune. Jinwu's press station collapsed. Now "Pioneer of Tomorrow" has become a media loss from a magazine. We are planning to build a batch of press stations in various places. Jinwu is a heavy mouth. We will send individuals to it. You can take more care of it both public and private."
Wu Fangge said: "This is simple, I will say hello to our Propaganda Department, TV station, etc."
Zheng Xuewen said: "That's it. I'll send you an email to you. Remember to check it out."
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "Then there is no need, we will meet and have a detailed discussion tomorrow."
Zheng Xuewen was stunned and then smiled and said, "I should have thought of it long ago. If you call me for no reason, you have probably arrived in the provincial capital. Well, I will treat you to dinner tomorrow and discuss the details of this matter by the way."
Wu Fangge said: "I'll treat this meal, and it's more than the two of us tomorrow."
Zheng Xuewen said: "Of course it's not just us, I have to bring Shanping with me. I plan to exercise her. Jinwu's press station, let her take the lead?"
"Sanping?" The little female reporter with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary chest suddenly popped up in Wu Fangge's mind. She couldn't help but smile.
Zheng Xuewen smiled and said, "You always remember other people's shortcomings and don't tell you anymore. The old people around you have started to harass me. See you tomorrow." With a click, the phone was hanging much faster than Wu Fangge.
"These women are all sluts who hold on to youth and don't let go?" Wu Fangge smiled and flipped through the phone book. Although there were still many acquaintances, no one was worth his call. So he turned off the lights and went to bed. But less than ten minutes after sleeping, the phone rang in the room and asked if he needed room service. What service could be available in the middle of the night? So he refused and then had a clean and good night's sleep.
The next morning, Wu Fangge had a free breakfast from the hotel, called a few more times to Jinwu, and handled some official duties. Then Yourong called in. It sounded very energetic. It seemed that she was well moistened last night.
"Hi~ Should we have lunch or evening? I'm free all day today," she said
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "At noon, I plan to go back in the afternoon, and there are more than two of us."
Then Yourong said, "Go back in the afternoon? Don't think about it. You can't help coming to the provincial capital. Humph, there are still people who are just Xiaoyan and his wife. It doesn't matter, I can afford to ask for it."
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "It's really not that they are Zheng Xuewen and one of her students. Let's discuss the reconstruction of the press station in Jinwu."
"Zheng Xuewen..." Na Yourong thought, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, I remember it. It was the female reporter who sneaked over to sleep with you at night in the military training in the military sub-district. Hahaha, Xiaoli and I were peeking at you back then, hehehe..."
Wu Fangge heard the sound of cars on the phone and said, "Oh my aunt, you are still on the street, can you just make a little sound? Where is your little man?"
Yourong smiled and said, "Oh, it doesn't matter. My young man was sent back to school by me early in the morning... Hey... That female reporter, I remember that she was older than us at that time, and she was quite charming. But now we are all ages, so she should be quite old? You can sing, no wonder women like you, they always like you, they always take all sizes and never leave each other, rare, rare, hehe."
Wu Fangge said laughing and cryingly: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"
"Everything is all done," said Yourong, "Tell me your hotel name and room number quickly, I'll come here right away."
In less than an hour, Yourong appeared in front of Wu Fangge and some days disappeared. The face of Yourong has not changed at all, and her figure has become more and more attractive, beautiful and rich. No wonder she can get a young man, but her body is also full of money. Not to mention plastic surgery, she has lost countless money in the beauty salon every year. But now she can afford it and will never cause trouble because of using public funds.
When she saw Wu Fangge, she first had a big hug. Although she had met often before, after all, there was a grain of rice, and the two of them kept a certain distance. Now this concern was gone. Wu Fangge also smiled and hugged her, then rubbed her chest and said, "What is under your clothes? I almost broke my ribs..."
After hearing this, Yourong snorted, her chest getting taller and taller, and said, "What's wrong? I'm not convinced? If you don't agree, come over, I can use this to suffocate you."
Wu Fangge waved his hand and said, "Forget it, although I am old, I haven't lived enough yet."
Yourong smiled and sat on the bed casually and said, "Oh, the hotel is good, how was the service here last night?"
Wu Fangge also smiled and said, "Don't say it, after talking to you last night, there was a service call in, but I ignored it."
Na Yourong said, "Don't you think it's a pity?"
Wu Fangge said: "What's the pity about the relationship between money and meat? I have no love for that."
Na Yourong smiled and said, "That's right, it's necessary to be as charming as us singing? Youdao is a confidant all over the world, and these coarse and vulgar fans don't care."
Wu Fangge sighed: "What kind of confidant is everywhere in the world? No, now you are married, and you are married. If you are married, you will call him and say, 'Oh, it's inconvenient, there is a man around you."
After hearing this, Yourong leaned back, grabbed the pillow and smashed it over and said, "I hate it, I don't have any dirty words to curse people."
Wu Fangge reached out to pick up the pillow and smiled
Then Yourong sat up and said, "Okay, I think we are neglecting you, come here, make up for you!" As she said that, she took off her coat and threw it aside, then leaned back, lay on the bed, put herself in a large shape and said, "Come on, don't say we neglect you again."
Wu Fangge stood up and threw the pillow aside and said, "Then I'll do it?"
Then Yourong said, "Come on, don't be polite. If you are familiar with someone, don't pretend to be embarrassed."
Wu Fangge pounced on him with a smile and pressed on him. In fact, it was not correct to say that the pressure was pressed. He supported his body with both hands and did not have much contact with him. He said, "Then I'll start to move."
The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly they felt something was wrong. The body was hot and their heartbeat seemed to have accelerated. Wu Fangge felt his throat was a little dry, so he swallowed hard. Yourong was even more awesome. He simply closed his eyes and turned his face to the side. He could see what would happen below. She was willing to do so.
Finally, she heard Wu Fangge muttering: "It's not right." Then she felt that Wu Fangge turned over to the side, lay on the bed on his back, took a few deep breaths and said: "Yourong"
Then Yourong still closed her eyes and replied, "What are you doing?"
Wu Fangge said: "We are the best friends."
Na Yourong nodded and said, "Well, yes, it will always be."
Wu Fangge suddenly laughed and said, "It's so fun, haha."
Then Yourong laughed, but didn't know what to say. Wu Fangge sat up from the bed again and said lightly: "Yourong, what are you going to treat me to lunch?"
Then Yourong also sat up, but she did not sit on the edge of the bed like Wu Fangge, with her feet on the ground, but kicked off her shoes and bent her legs to the middle of the bed. She combed her black hair with her hands while smiling: "Please? I've invited her, but some people have come and can't get off their chopsticks."