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Chapter 230 The Contest of Temptation

Because I became addicted to watching Tianlong Ba Fo, Housekeeper Fang has not slept well in the past two days. People like him are usually gone and have no such leisure time. They are busy every day, walking around the northeast. Although they are now locked in a detention center, they are a rare leisure time in their life. In addition, they have a fixed number in the second half of their life and can only spend it in prison. The family should not be in danger, and they are protected by the Northeast government. They are not bothered by themselves and their family. Fang is now really relaxed and allows himself to indulge in the text of "Tianlong Ba Folk", either Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu, or Duan Yu, and put himself in the plot. Occasionally come back to his senses, and feel that he has truly felt a trace of the beauty of life at this time. He fought and killed for the first half of his life, served tea and water for others, and was like living in vain.

The next day, Butler Fang was taken to Tianhuan Hotel. Wang Yi in the study was wearing a casual outfit, and Lin Taixi was playing chess with him. The girl was very excited about it, so when Chu Yuan brought Butler Fang in, she didn't care. I don't know if Wang Yi really didn't see it or was too focused on playing chess, so he left Butler Fang aside for a while, making Fang's person stand or sit, so he had to stand at the door and wait for the two to finish playing chess.[]

After a crisp cheer, Lin Tae-hee won the final victory. Wang Yi was a little dissatisfied and indignant on the surface, but anyone with discerning eyes knew that Wang Yi was deliberately giving up the chess.

"Oh, Mr. Fang, when did you arrive?" Wang Yi seemed to see Butler Fang who had been standing in the house for a long time at this time, and waved his hand to Lin Taixi. The girl was having fun, but she didn't dare to delay Wang Yi's business. So she glared at Butler Fang, who was making trouble for her, with a few angrily, and then left with her chessboard and chess piece in her arms.

"Please sit down." Wang Yi made a request.

"I dare not." Butler Fang was so proud of his eyebrows in front of Wang Yi, and bent down. He also put his butt on the sofa in the seat, so he didn't dare to sit for too long.

"Relax, there are no monsters here."

Han Xiujing also found it funny, covering her little mouth, which seemed very hard. But she didn't know the purpose of the housekeeper Wang Yizhan Fang. After asking about it before, Wang Yi didn't say anything, so she kept making conspiracies in her heart.

The Dragon King's operation in Cambodia has been completely launched, and the left-behind insurance team is a newly established force, so Wang Yi does not have any confidence in their combat power. Also, because the team is mostly composed of Cambodian locals, there is a great possibility that there will be internal ghosts, because Wang's first order is defense, not attack. He defends Phnom Penh and waits for reinforcements from other provinces to arrive. The Air Force is responsible for external combat.

However, the news sent back is not gratifying. The Dragon King Cult holds high the national flag, and not long after the war to destroy the Ruan tribe in Nanyue and fight against Siam ended, the lives of the people are not very good. Now that the flood is raging again, although Hongxin will start to send food to the disaster area, unfortunately, he was kidnapped by the Dragon King Cult halfway. In order to have a way out and to have a full meal, joining the Dragon King Cult seems to be the only choice. Nowadays, joining the Dragon King Cult is a bandit. Are you afraid that you have no food to eat with a gun or a knife?

But what is strange is Wang Yi's behavior after hearing the news this morning. Everyone looked worried, except that he is an exception, and no one knows what he is thinking.

"Chairman, you are here, don't know what instructions?" Butler Fang was a little puzzled, but now looking at Wang Yi's performance, he felt that it was a weasel who wished the chicken a New Year and was not at ease. After a moment of unsure, Butler Fang's forehead began to sweat, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down. His throat was dry and swallowing saliva unconsciously. The pot of flower tea in front of him would have been unscrupulous. If he hadn't felt really restrained, he would have already seen the bottom.

Wang Yi saw Butler Fang's performance.

"Mr. Fang, I have invited you here this time, and I want to ask for some questions."

"I dare not be the case. Chairman, you are too polite, but what should I say..." Butler Fang suddenly glanced at Wang Yiyi secretly, and then said very sincerely: "I have already confessed the whole story next time. I wonder what else the chairman needs Fang to serve?"

Wang Yi laughed loudly, then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, but his eyes were not aggressive, but it made people feel a little bottomless.

"Wang believes that Mr. Fang said, you have indeed said everything you should say, but what I want to ask now is what you shouldn't say."

"Don't say it?" Although Butler Fang had nothing on the surface and just pretended to be surprised, his pupils shrank slightly while Wang Yi was talking, and his expression on his face also trembled slightly. Butler Fang stared at Wang Yi's eyes. This was the first time he looked at each other today. He didn't blink his eyes, honest with himself, and was confused by Wang Yi's problems.

When people are afraid to look at each other when they are talking, it does not necessarily mean lying, but it may be more likely because of shyness. In fact, people who have been trained or experienced, especially those who are big family housekeepers like Fang, lying is a common occurrence and have long been used to it. All kinds of shyness, cowardice and guilt will not appear when they lie. On the contrary, in order to convince the other party, they are more willing to stare into the other party's eyes without giving in.

"I shouldn't have said it, but I want to hear it." Wang Yiqian's body suddenly straightened, and then leaned on the backrest of the sofa.

This action gave Butler Fang the feeling that Wang Yi was confident, and he was more impatient with him. But he had already said this, and it was still too late to change his words, so Butler Fang had to continue: "I really don't understand what Chairman you mean."

Butler Fang's words finally began to resist a little. Wang Yi didn't say anything, gently picked up the glass tea cup in front of him, took a sip of tea, and then suddenly threw the tea cup to the ground in anger.

"Butler Fang, do you really think you can hide it from me?"

There are probably many people with the surname Fang who have seen tea cups, so they don’t care, at least on the surface. The voice is still stable and it seems neither humble nor arrogant.

"If the chairman insists on admitting something he has never known, he is powerless. Since this is the case, killing and cutting will remain, and let the chairman's will."

Wang Yi understood that just using the aura suppression trick of tea cups to deal with old fried dough sticks like Butler Fang, there was basically no hope of success. Han Xiujing and others understood the intention of Butler Fang, at this time, it turned out that this middle-aged man had something else hidden in his heart.


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