The American Scripture

I didn't lead Zhen Fan to go to any high-end restaurant to eat, it was the consulate restaurant, and then the consulate cooks did not have much, six dishes, three meats, two vegetarians and one soup. The person who accompanied the guests was Liao Wenhe. There was no one else. The taste was not bad. At least it was much more authentic than the Chinese food in Chinatown outside. It was basically the taste of China. The wine was actually two bottles of h?c?d wine that Zhen Fan gave to Liao Wenhe.

Just two minutes after I started eating, someone came in. He is a man of about 50 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin body, but he is a very shrewd man on his face. He laughed as soon as he came in: "I'm late, I should fine myself three cups!" This person's voice was louder.

"It's Deputy Consul Wang!" Liao Wenhe touched Zhen Fan's foot with his foot, then stood up and said with a smile, "I should have been waiting for you, but I'm afraid the guests will be late!"

"Don't talk about these useless, right? Mr. Zhen, I’ve been admiring your name for a long time!" Deputy Consul Wang stretched out his hand and held Zhen Fan, "I heard about you, and I lost sleep all night of excitement. You really care about the motherland and have done a great deed for the Chinese. Thank you very much. Come, I will punish myself for a glass!" As I said, I picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine, and poured it in one mouthful. Sucked his mouth.

"Good drink!" Deputy Consul Wang nodded. He really couldn't sleep because of Zhen Fan's incident. The Chinese medicine included in the medical insurance was the second most important thing. The most important thing was to fancy Zhen Fan's political influence. If Zhen Fan really pushed things forward, his influence in California should be great. After all, this is the first thing in American history, if there is no strong political background to back it up. Such a bill is not so much to be passed, it is even questionable whether it can be on the agenda.

If you get on the line with Zhen Fan, some things in California will be easier to handle in the future. Especially when it comes to this piece of self-management, we have to deal with the California government and some officials frequently. He decided to win over Zhen Fan, so he was bold enough to fine himself three cups.

One cup, then the second cup, then the third cup! Only then did the wine glass be put down, and the people sat down, greeted Zhen Fan and others to sit down and laughed: "I was originally a military attache. People who are used to staying in the army don't like the things that come and go. It’s better to sit and drink with your brothers!"

He was not idle as he said. Greeting Zhen Fan to drink and eat food. I'm not welcome, now he is the boss here, so his every move will affect other people. Seeing him so refreshed, Zhen Fan really relaxed. Because he doesn't like staying in the official office. It's a bit cautious.

This Deputy Consul Wang was indeed a little bold, drinking and speaking with pride, but at this time, Liao Wenhe could only smile and listen, nodding and smiling sometimes. There is no more to say. He knew his identity, and knew that Deputy Consul Wang was a little bold and overly intentional today.

Zhen Fan also knows. Deputy Consul Wang didn't cover it either, so the three of them knew it well, but they didn't make it clear, but Zhen Fan also showed some expression for the face-saving. When leaving the banquet, Zhen Fan finally said: "Brother Wang is bold today. I will accept this love. From now on, I will be the host and entertain Brother Wang and Brother Liliao. You must come. As for future use. Mine, I will do my best."

Speaking of this, I don’t need to go on. Now that a few people have finished their meal, Deputy Consul Wang has to arrange activities, but Zhen Fan still asked to leave. It’s too late. If you really want to go too far, I’m afraid It's not being bold and generous, but it's about hiring people to dislike it. Will make people look down upon.

Sure enough, Deputy Consul Wang didn't leave Zhen Fan too much. After the two of them said a few words alone, he personally sent Zhen Fan to the car and waved goodbye until Zhen Fan's car disappeared on the street and then turned around.

"Boss, you are really good to Zhen Fan, so optimistic about him?" Liao Wenhe had a good relationship with Deputy Consul Wang, and asked when he came back with him.

"Look, this person is not bad. Only three years after coming to the U.S., he has been very popular. I have never heard of this person when I was in China. The Parliament promotes the incorporation of Chinese medicine into medical insurance. He must have some strengths that cannot be underestimated behind him. Treating them with courtesy will always be useful!" Deputy Consul Wang is very emotional. Now Chinese people are not easy to mix in the United States. Don't hold the heart of serving the country. Let's just talk about the former US ambassador to China. He is a Chinese. What if he is a Chinese? In addition to the appearance of a Chinese person, the whole heart is white, and what I think in my heart and what I do is to protect the interests of the United States. It has nothing to do with your Chinese half dime. When it is time to cheat you, It's worse than the white-skinned person; if you don't mix well, you can't count on it.

Xiang Zhenfan came to the United States just like this, and mixed up very well, and judging from what he has done, he must have a strong feeling of the homeland in his heart, so such talents are the target of competition.

While Zhen Fan was still on the road, a call came. Melissa looked a little strange and handed her phone to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan looked at it. It was Christine’s and she was connected. Bluetooth headset, said: "My dear, it's me!"

"I'm back!" This was Christine's first sentence.

"What?" Zhen Fan was taken aback, and the speed of the car subconsciously slowed down, "Are you home?"

"Yes, I just returned to my home. Well, I want to go to you now, or you can come here. My work is over. I think... about my work, I want to talk to you!" Kristen said to Zhen Fan, her tone of voice was crisp and decisive.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Fan asked, because Christine has to wait a few days to finish work. Now that he is back early, is it really something unsatisfactory at work?

"No, it's hard to say on the phone, come to me, I'll wait for you, Zhen!" Christine hung up the phone.

Zhen Fan hurriedly hit the flashlight, pulled the car over, and then said to Melissa, "Sorry, Christine may have encountered something difficult. I have to go to her now. Can you take a taxi home by yourself?"

"Of course, no problem, boss!" Melissa said quickly and got out of the car.

"One hundred dollars, this is the fare, I'm reimbursing it!" Zhen Fan blinked at her, and then galloped toward Christine's residence in Los Angeles.

"It seems... the boss is going to get engaged!" Melissa smiled. This may be good news, but... it may also be bad news, for some people.

Zhen Fan drove all the way to Christine’s villa. The electric iron door opened automatically. He drove the car in. Before he could park in the garage, he opened the door and rushed out. Then he saw Christine. He ran out of the hall, opened his arms, and threw himself into Zhen Fan's arms, wrapped his arms around Zhen Fan's neck, and offered his red lips.

"Don't worry, I will take all the servants home on holiday!" Kristen's voice seemed to be muttering, and then the two kissed together. A long and warm kiss made Kristen a little breathless. Come. Only then did she stop, she turned around behind Zhen Fan, pushing his shoulder, and let him all the way into the hall.

"Sit down, Zhen, I have something to tell you!" Kristen was obviously a little excited. She held Zhen Fan’s shoulders and let him sit on the sofa, while she squatted in front of Zhen Fan, With his face buried in his thigh, he felt warm.

"Let's talk about anything, I'm listening, my dear!" Zhen Fan gently rubbed Christine's increasingly smoother skin. Her skin didn't have any roughness, even if it was taken outside. The same is true for movies that lasted so long, without the coarse pores of Westerners, everything is so delicate and moving. This is the credit of Zhen Fan, and the Taoist double cultivation has made Christine more beautiful and moving.

"Zhen...I have decided that this film that has been filmed will be my last movie!" Christine said to Zhen Fan, "I decided not to act in movies anymore!"

"What?" Zhen Fan couldn't help being taken aback, and then looked at Kristen incredulously, "What's the matter with you? What unhappy thing happened to you? Or uncomfortable at work?"

Kristi raised his face and looked at Zhen Fan lovingly, showing the most touching smile: "No, my dear, this is my own decision. I decided to quit the entertainment industry because of myself, I want to be a A good wife, a good mother, this is my decision and my new career!"

"It's that simple?" Zhen Fan stared at Christine with widened eyes.

"Yes, but it's not easy, my dear. The two roles of being a good wife and mother are not easy. To be honest, they may be complicated, because... I want my husband to be loved by all women. People~www.wuxiaspot.com~ make my child the happiest and most capable person in the world! I don’t think Bill Gates can achieve such a great achievement without his parents, I just want me Children-as you Chinese said, win at the starting line!"

"Where did you hear this sentence?" Zhen Fan looked at the woman dumbfounded.

"I see it from the book!" Christine couldn't help but looked at Zhen Fan proudly, "I am learning Chinese, and the effect is pretty good. I can read Chinese books, Zhen, this is my time. The harvest!" Not enough for what she said to be able to read books, only limited to the children's version of reading pictures and talking.

"Okay, okay, I'm confused!" Zhen Fan opened his hands and looked at Christine, "I have to figure out one thing, that is... you decided to quit the entertainment industry because you want to be a A good wife and a good mother, that's it? But... Christine, once... it was your dream to win an Oscar. You give up like this?"

"No, of course not. Being your wife is much more important than the best actress in the Oscar. What I want to be your best girlfriend, then the best fiancee, and finally the best wife. That's it, maybe You gave me a lifetime achievement award when I was old!" Christine said with a grin. (To be continued...) u