Chapter 119

After mailing the files to my mother, I began to handle the matter of whether Dashen can be reinstated. For this matter, I have no social background and I can only be shameless, and then I will ask for help from my respected Queen Fan Jing.

I drove the car given to me by Her Majesty the Queen, and drove to Fan Jing's house hesitantly, holding the phone and testing Fan Jing's tone. I wonder if she was still angry with me: Hello, My dear Her Majesty, are you still angry with me? Oh, let me go, hurry up, okay, thank you Her Majesty the Queen! I will be here soon!

Her Majesty the Queen finally calmed down, which made me overjoyed. I put down the phone and looked closely. The car had already slipped into the quiet street habitually. Fan Jing's villa was right in front of me.

Unintentionally, I looked around and envied the people of the city. The so-called high-ranking official area late that night, I rushed to Fan Jing's villa after drinking. It was pitch black and I was not careful about everything around me. Today, I looked carefully and realized that there had been a huge change in the high-ranking official area.

More than ten years ago, the elegantly-styled small villas were row by row on both sides of the street. Most of them were gone. They were replaced by huge buildings that rose from the ground and towered into the clouds, one by one, next to another, like towering trees, gathering around Fan Jing's villa in an extremely dissonant way.

Haha! I was wondering: so many villas have been demolished, only Fan Jing's family and several other small villas that can be found are scattered alone in the huge building complex. The small and quiet courtyard is like a village in the city: Why have these villas not been demolished yet?

While thinking, the car had already stopped in front of Fan Jing's villa. I locked the car and found that Fan Jing had already opened the big iron door for me. I walked into the deserted courtyard and climbed up the stairs. What came towards me was the familiar living room door. I stopped, suppressed my excitement, and gently knocked on the door. Fan Jing's crisp female voice came immediately: Come in!

Screaming with the approval of Her Majesty the Queen, I happily pushed open the door and called out that I was about to walk into the room when suddenly the choking smoke rushed straight to my face. I couldn't help but cough: Ah sneeze, Ah sneeze...

Haha... In the thick smoke, the pretty face and plump figure of my dear Queen appeared hazy and looked at me with a smile: Ha, it’s choking!

Well, I nodded, rubbed my eyes that were tear-dropping, and then I realized that there was another person sitting on the sofa in the living room: He was about fifty years old, with a slender figure, thick and dark skin, and a sweet potato-shaped cheek, with knife-like flesh piled up, and a pair of bright eagle-like eyes staring at me sharply.

I particularly noticed that his yellow fingers were clamped with a thick, thick smoke-filled cigar. At the same time, my thick lips made me disgusted and twisted at me. I was blowing and spitting thick smoke at me. How could you really smoke? Turning a good villa into a gas chamber, what a big smoker! I cursed hatefully in my heart.

The big smoke ghost looked at me for a moment and immediately turned his black face to Fan Jing: Jing, who is he?

Oh, Fan Jing stood up, held my hand enthusiastically, and said to the big smoker: This is my old classmate, hehe, we are not only classmates, but also deskmates, old classmate, Fan Jing introduced the big smoker to me again: He, the instructor of the Military Academy, and the old subordinate of my father! Oh, it’s such a coincidence that his surname is Zhang, Zhang Yongsheng, and instructor Zhang. It turns out that you are still a family!

Hello! I took the initiative to reach out, and Instructor Zhang still stared at me indifferently, and reluctantly stretched out his hand: Hello!

Haha, Fan Jing pulled over her coat and said readily: Let’s go, today, I’ll treat you, let’s go out for some drinks!

No, no, I won’t drink it anymore! Through the wisp of smoke, I found a hint of disappointment on Instructor Zhang’s face, and he always glanced at me maliciously with the corners of his eyes. I muttered in my heart: Damn, big smoker, my arrival has ruined your good things, right? Damn, you are also thinking about my Queen? Fuck, look at you like this, standing beside you, and immediately smell the disgusting tar smell. You still want to hit Fan Jing? It’s so fucking that Lai Fau wants to eat swan meat!

However, from Fan Jing's tone and a smile on her face, I had an ominous feeling: Damn, is Fan Jing already with the Big Smoky Ghost? Jing, slap, Jing, the Big Smoky Ghost whispered Jing, Jing screamed, and I heard it, and I had goosebumps all over my body. It seemed that he and Fan Jing had an extraordinary relationship. Although I love Fan Jing, I have never been like this. Jing Di called my favorite name Fan Jing: Her Majesty the Queen!

Jing, don't drink anymore, don't drink anymore. In the past two days, my stomach is not very comfortable, I really don't want to drink! Jing, I, let's go first! Goodbye! The big smoke ghost said in a misunderstanding, while looking at Fan Jing in a daze. At the same time, Huang Zhuo's palm greedily grabbed Fan Jing's white and tender little hand, looking at me so angry that I really wish I could pounce over and knock it over to the ground with one punch.

Fan Jing twitched his tender hand twitched: Instructor Zhang, what are you busy with? Let’s find a place to drink! You finally came to my house and didn’t even eat food. How could I feel embarrassed!

Instructor Zhang pretended to refuse, Fan Jing sincerely invited him. In the end, Instructor Zhang was finally half-supported and half-stopped and pulled him to a high-end hotel by Fan Jing. Instructor Zhang felt stomach upset and didn't want to drink, but when he walked into the hotel private room, sat at the dining table, and when he was respectfully walked up to him by the waiter, he was still serious a few minutes ago. Instructor Zhang, who was not very funny, immediately became another person incredibly:

I saw him slashing his face with a dark knife, and his eyes were sternly scanning the recipe handed over by the waiter, arrogantly, while asking for it, doing everything possible, without missing any opportunity to sarcasm, derogatory, and mocking the innocent waiter.

After the dishes were served, a glass of white wine was eaten, and the black face of Instructor Zhang suddenly turned dark red. In an instant, the personality changed qualitatively, which made me more puzzled and transformed into another kind of person.

Jing, Instructor Zhang didn't know whether he was pretending to be drunk or really drunk, or he wasn't drunk at all. He looked at Fan Jing in a daze, with saliva on the corner of his mouth, completely ignoring my existence. The yellow and tar-scented black hand grabbed Fan Jing's white hand tightly and begged pitifully: Jing, Jing, marry me, Jing, Jing, let's get married!

Instructor Zhang, Fan Jing pushed Instructor Zhang helplessly: We are not suitable, we have too many age differences. You can be my father, Instructor Zhang, don’t be like this, don’t be excited...

No, Jing, the age gap should not become an obstacle to our love, Jing, Marry me, Jing, have you ever known, how much I love you? For many years, I have missed you day and night, Jing, you will appear in my dreams every night! Jing, Jing, Marry me, without you, what is the meaning of my life! Jing...

Instructor Zhang, this is impossible! Looking at the ugly and humble voice of the big smoker, listening to the stingy words, Fan Jing suddenly looked up: Instructor Zhang, you are also an educated person, and you are a role model of the army. Instructor, please, please respect me! Respect me and at the same time, respect yourself!

Jing, when he heard Fan Jing's words, Instructor Zhang not only had no intention of restraint, but became even lighter. He picked up the wine glass, rumbling, and poured it into his stomach. Then, he threw away the wooden chair, softened his knees, and gushed, and he knelt at Fan Jing's feet without any personality. My goodness! I thought to myself: This is also a soldier, and an officer?

Jing, Instructor Zhang knelt straight in front of Fan Jing: Jing, marry me, Jing, marry me!

Alas, Fan Jing frowned and was about to get up and leave. Instructor Zhang stretched out his palm and pressed Fan Jing's jade legs stiffly, which made my forehead so angry that Qingyan rushed into my head: Jing, don't leave, Jing, today, if you don't agree to me, I, I will always kneel here and never get up!

Hi Fan Jing sighed and had to sit back on the chair, looking at me bitterly, and her expression seemed to be silently asking me: Old classmate, what should I do?

I was already furious: Damn, Fan Jing is the woman I respect the most. I love her and admire her even more. I know that with my social status, I am definitely not worthy of Fan Jing. I have no excessive expectations for Fan Jing. I am satisfied with just maintaining this kind of relationship! But, just you, a little officer, a guy with a disgraceful appearance, dares to have some delusions about Fan Jing, and you dare to have some delusions about Fan Jing.

Seeing Fan Jing's embarrassment, I was confused for a moment. Based on my intuition, I felt that Fan Jing could not afford to commit suicide, and I didn't understand what was going on between them. But I was unwilling to let the scene in front of me continue. This was too boring! So I picked up the wine glass, walked coldly behind Instructor Zhang, and patted his shoulder with his palm: Hey, oh, my family, come and drink!

You, Instructor Zhang turned around and stared fiercely at his red eyes. His expression seemed to be the problem that Fan Jing refused him without any room for nothing. I was: What is your relationship with her? What are you doing?

I, I replied in a humble and arrogant way: I am nothing, a family of unemployed vagrants, come and have a drink, and then we will meet you!

Humph, Instructor Zhang finally stood up, patted his knees, picked up the wine glass, and hit my wine glass: Family, I solemnly tell you that Fan Jing is extraordinary. When she was still in kindergarten, I was already her father's subordinate. I watched her grow up day by day! Don't participate in our affairs!

Come on, I will drink all the liquor first: Dry it!

She... Instructor Zhang drank all the liquor in this way, threw the empty wine on the dining table, and continued: She, Jing, everything about her is in my hands. Don't beware of her high social status, she is the daughter of the commander of the military region. Moreover, she is not only educated, but also rich, successful in her career, and is a female wealthy woman. But, hehe, if she makes me angry, as long as I say, she will immediately go bankrupt and will never open a hospital again! Jing...

Instructor Zhang wiped the mouth liquid from the corner of his mouth: You said it is right, Jing, if you don’t say anything else, just your house, as long as I say a word, you have to peel it off! Humph, I think you are so beautiful! Humphph...

Lao Zhang, you, Fan Jing stood up with anger, trembling with anger: Lao Zhang, you, threaten me like this again, I, I...

You, Instructor Zhang, drank a glass of white wine with a swelling black face, and turned to Fan Jing: You, what are you, what do you want?

Alas, Fan Jing's beautiful face was shaking violently with anger. Suddenly, her cute little nose twisted, and a teardrop burst out from her eyes: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

No, no, Instructor Zhang immediately calmed down when he saw this, and smiled unnaturally, holding Fan Jing who was crying bitterly: Jing, Jing, don’t, don’t cry, I didn’t mean that, I was wrong, I apologized to you!

Hey, Lao Zhang, Fan Jing covered her cheeks with her hands, broke free from the big smoke ghost's arm in anger, and ran out of the private room regardless of everything: Lao Zhang, you, let's do it, anyway, I said I can't marry you even if I die! Whatever you want, hey,

Fan Jing I will no longer pay attention to the crazy Instructor Zhang and followed Fan Jing without leaving a step: Fan Jing, old classmate, hurry up, you, where are you going!

Ah, fuck, Instructor Zhang threw an empty wine glass on the floor and sat down on the ground, like a defeated child, whimpering without hesitation. Huang Zhuo's palm wiped his face, and his nose muttered with tears: Jing, Jing, Jing, I don't mean that, how can I threaten you? Why should I threaten you! Jing, Jing, you misunderstood me, Jing, Jing, I really love you, Jing, Jing, I will always wait for you, Jing, I must get you! Jing, you are my lifelong pursuit! Jing, Jing...

After running out of the hotel door, I finally grabbed Fan Jing and stuffed him into the car without saying a word: Fan Jing, old classmate, stop crying, I will send you home! Fan Jing, my Queen, I beg you, stop crying, I, I can't stand it!

Hey Hey Fan Jing threw herself on my shoulder and started to sob even more sadly: Hey Hey Hey