Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1203

A date is business

"Big brother, didn\'t you dislike politics?" Zhao Yuji remained silent for a moment before asking.

"Xiao Yu, to me, things that I don\'t like can be done better. I don\'t like politics, so it can help me not become addicted to it. I can maintain the clarity of mind of a bystander, and thus reap the greatest benefits." "I don\'t mind doing things I don\'t like to do. I just hope that you, Yao Yao, and your other brothers and sisters can do things that you enjoy doing."

"Big brother, you don\'t need to sacrifice so much. Actually, our Zhao Family\'s position is already very stable. You can also do what you really want." Zhao Yuji could not help but ask.

"Xiao Yu, don\'t say that. Doing things for my family, not being a sacrifice, is what I should do." There was a trace of reproach in Zhao Gongzi\'s voice, then it softened. "I\'m telling you this because I have something I need you to do."

"Big brother, tell me. If there\'s anything you need me to do, I will definitely do it." Zhao Yuji hurriedly said.

"Xiao Yu, I am already 30 years old. It is already too late for me to start politics. If I want to achieve success in politics, I must take a shortcut." Zhao Gongzi spoke slowly, "However, if this is the case, I will have to leave the capital first. It might take me three to five years to come back."

"Ah?" Brother, you want to leave the capital? " Zhao Yuji was shocked again.

"Yes, Xiao Yu, I must leave. Of course, I will return to the capital within ten years, and at that time, there will definitely be a place for me in the political arena." "If this is the case, I won\'t be able to cover all aspects of the capital city, so I\'ll let Xiaozhuo take over my current position. However, Xiaozhuo is different from me; although he is smart, he does things with a high profile, so I can\'t be at ease. I hope that you can take care of Xiaoyu on the side, and with your help, I can be at ease."

Zhao Yuji remained silent for a few seconds, then asked, "Big brother, you\'ve already made your decision, right?"

"Xiao Yu, although there are still some minor details I haven\'t planned out, I have indeed decided on this matter." Zhao Gongzi replied.

"Brother, although I don\'t wish for you to leave the capital, since you have made your decision, I can\'t change it either." Brother, although I don\'t wish for you to leave the capital, but since you have made your decision, I can\'t change it either. Zhao Yuji\'s tone was full of confidence.

"Mm, then it\'s a deal." Zhao Gongzi clearly knew that Zhao Yuji would agree. He also believed that nothing would happen to the capital city. After all, he was not the only one in the Zhao Family. He was even more confident that he would take care of Zhao Yuji in the summer.

Dark Group base.

"I thought you wouldn\'t come!" Upon seeing summer, Mei Er gave a light snort before shifting her gaze to Gu Han Shuang. "Who is she?"

"Mei Er\'s wife, this is my servant girl, Gu Han Shuang. You can call her little girl Shuang." Xia Xia Keke giggled as she answered, then instructed Gu Han Shuang, "Little Shuang, this is also my wife, you have to listen to everything she says, understand?"

"Understood, young master." The moment Gu Han Shuang\'s childish voice came out, she instantly killed nearly a hundred men and women present. What made them nearly faint was, Gu Han Shuang greeted Mei Er again, "Hello Madam."

Mei Er was stunned. Was this a movie?

But that doesn\'t make sense. Whoever dares to come to the dark group to make a movie, isn\'t that just courting death?

Xia Xia Keke swept everyone with her gaze, "Hey, all of you have learnt the Thirteen Slaughtering Knives? Those who have yet to learn it, stand up for themselves! "

No one stood up. It was obvious that they had all learned it.

"Wu, it\'s good that you\'ve learnt it, now I want to check it out. You guys find an opponent. One uses this kind of sabresmanship, and the other is not allowed. Let\'s have a fight first." "Go," Summer ordered.

This time, everyone was paired up and prepared to have a big fight. After all, they had already been learning from the summer for two days, so they all knew how it was in the summer and didn\'t feel like there was anything wrong with it.

"Chief, I can\'t find an opponent." However, a female secret service agent soon found out that there were an odd number of people in the training. It was fated that one of them would not be able to find an opponent.

"Let me do it." Mei Er continued.

"Mei Er my wife, how can you do that? You don\'t have to do this yourself." Xia Zhi immediately shook his head and shouted, "Shuang lass, you handle this matter."

"Yes, young master." Gu Han Shuang replied and came to the opposite side of the unlucky female secret service agent.

"Alright, let\'s do it!" After Xia Chen shouted this, there was no hesitation in the crowd. They immediately took action, and the unlucky female secret service agent was sent flying from Gu Han Shuang\'s palm as soon as she made her move.

Xia Xia saw that something wasn\'t right, so he said: "Shuang lass, don\'t retaliate. Just dodge and it will be fine."

"Yes, young master." Gu Han Shuang really didn\'t retaliate, and that female secret service agent was no longer that pitiful. Although she couldn\'t even touch Gu Han Shuang\'s clothes, she still wouldn\'t be smacked flying.

Three minutes later.

"Alright, you can stop now." Xia Xia shouted, "Your sabresmanship has not reached home yet, continue practicing today."

Everyone was a bit disheartened, but Mei Er couldn\'t help but ask, "You\'ve only seen half of a person\'s sabresmanship, how do you know that no one else is capable?"

"Mei Er\'s wife, this is actually very simple. Although I have only seen ordinary people using sabresmanship, the other half have all learned sabresmanship, and if they were to encounter this sabresmanship, they would naturally use the sabresmanship to defend themselves. So, although I have only seen half of it, in reality, I can see how everyone is learning the sabresmanship." Summer explained.

Mei Er thought for a moment and realized that Xia Mu\'s words seemed to make sense, so she didn\'t say anything more.

"Alright, you guys continue practicing. I\'ll continue my date with Mei Er\'s wife." Then he took her by the hand and pulled her away.

"It\'s not a date!" Mei Er couldn\'t help but retort, "It\'s official business!"

"Yes, our date is business." Summer picked up on her words.

Mei Er originally wanted to argue with him, but then she remembered that arguing with him was meaningless, so she decided not to argue anymore.

And what they did today was basically the same as yesterday, another batch of retired secret service agents was brought here to be treated during the summer, and the summer also sighed with emotion, the hidden team really had a lot of crazy people, there were so many treatments yesterday, and there were actually more than a dozen today. From the looks of it, it seemed like they had to set up a special mental hospital for the hidden team.

However, the total number of patients today was a bit less than yesterday, and the time spent in the summer was also a bit shorter. However, the total number of patients today was a bit less than yesterday, and the time spent in the summer was a bit less.

Of course, there was still a small gap between her and a puppet. She was more like a simulation robot, and she looked like a real person. She could talk and walk, but she just didn\'t seem to have any feelings for a puppet.

It was not six o\'clock in the afternoon, and the mission for the day had already been completed in the summer. Just as he was about to go to the cafeteria for dinner, Mei Er brought another person over.

"I thought you wouldn\'t." Seeing Yan Fei, Xia Chen was a little dissatisfied, "Hey, are you planning on how to treat this? Do you want to find a hand to hold it or do you want it to grow out? "

"I\'m sorry, Divine Doctor Xia, I\'ve thought about it for a long time, and I feel that it would be better to let my hand grow longer. Although it has been a bit too long, my hand has already been lost for a few years, waiting another year or so shouldn\'t be too big of a problem." Yan Fei finally made a decision, "Although finding a way to connect with it would be faster, I feel that, no matter what, it is not my own. In the future, when I use it, I will always find it very strange."

"That\'s true. I\'ll take someone else\'s hand for you. When you touch your wife in the future, it will always be someone else\'s hand." Summer said casually.

Mei Er immediately glared at Summer. What was this guy talking about?

"Thank you, Divine Doctor Xia, for understanding my mood." However, Yan Fei had the same feeling. He always felt that if he took someone else\'s hand, he would have some mental problems in the future.

"Cut the crap. I\'ll treat you first. It\'ll take a long time." Summer didn\'t want to waste time.

"Alright, then I\'ll be troubling Divine Doctor Xia." Yan Fei was very polite, but he was also a little excited.

This treatment lasted for nearly an hour. In this hour, the summer kept on stabbing silver needles into Yan Fei\'s surviving arm, and to a certain extent, it was more difficult to regrow a limb than to revive the dead. This was because it was impossible to rejuvenate the bones and flesh that had already stopped growing.

However, summer\'s medical skills could not be judged by common sense. After the acupuncture was done, he wrote two prescriptions for Yan Fei, "Follow these two prescriptions to catch the medicine, this is done internally, this is the same as mashed mud, externalize it, internalize it twice a day, change it once a day, remember, this is very important, do not forget it."

Of course, Yan Fei remembered it in his heart. How could he forget something like this?

However, when he wanted to thank her for the summer, he found that the summer had already taken his beautiful wife and maid away. His other beautiful wife was waiting for them to eat together.

However, when he arrived at the cafeteria with Mei Er and Gu Han Shuang in the summer and found Mu Ha, a phone call came in and told him that dinner was over.

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