Supernatural Clairvoyant Chapter – 161

At this time in Jianghai City, the sun is a little dark, many women walked in the streets, with bare legs, holding umbrellas.


But for Fang Shen, this sunshine is that uncomfortable.

If the immortal body has been practised to the extreme He could even withstand the temperature of the sun.

Although it has not yet reached that point yet, there is no problem in withstanding the heat in this area.


But halfway through, an Audi A6 suddenly stopped beside Fang Shen.


Fang Shen did not take care of it, and continued to follow his own path.


The car followed Fang Shen, and soon the window rolled down, revealing a smiling face of Yiyang.


This Yiyang just talked with his Lao Tzu, and he already knew the people he wanted to meet during his trip. He is the Secretary of the municipal Party committee of Jianghai City.


This makes Yiyang, who always feels unable to lift his head in the face of prudence, immediately find self-confidence.


In his opinion, this prudent side only knows a world of peace.


But now, his Lao Tzu climbed up the thigh of Secretary Wu, a million Shiping, a fart ah?


Easy Yang mouth chewing gum, hand is also holding a generation of cold drinks, the DPRK side cautiously blowing a whistle: “Fang Shen, such a hot day, walking uncomfortable?” Come on, I’ll give you a ride.”


Fang Shen’s mouth turned aside: “If you still sway in front of me in three seconds, I promise you will feed fish at the bottom of the moat tomorrow.”


Yiyang’s heart cracks!



Although he seems cautious now, it is only through Secretary Wu’s courage. In fact, deep inside, he is still afraid of the other side. He tosses up the window in a hurry and urges his father’s driver to say, “Go, go quickly.”


Just now, Yi Qiang, who has been keeping his eyes closed and looking at himself, opened his eyes and asked, “Son, who is it?”


“A little man, Dad, it’s all right!” Yi Yang said with a smile.


“That’s good.” Yi Qiang’s eyes still didn’t open: “This time, Dad had a great relationship, Secretary Wu promised to come to eat with Dad. Don’t make any moths. If you delay your Lao Tzu’s promotion next year, I will break your leg!”


Yi Yang’s eyes shone with excitement: “Don’t worry, Dad!” But are you really going to be district governor next year?


“Um.” Yi Qiang answered the question with no saltiness or indifference. He thought about it, opened his eyes and said, “I heard Secretary Wu has a daughter as old as you. You’ll have to perform well in a moment. If you make a good contribution and get the favor of the Secretary Qian Jin, you can go a lot better in the future, Lao Tzu and I.”


“You can rest assured, Dad.” Yi Yang is very confident about his appearance.


After they arrived at the Ginkgo Hotel, Yi Qiang and his son, regardless of the big sunshine at the entrance, waited outside directly.


Although the two of them were bitter in heart, they were much more comfortable at the thought of the coming characters.


In a few moments, Fang Shen also came on his way.


When Fang Shen was about to enter the hotel, Yiyang, who was somewhat resented by the sun, was beside Lao Tzu, and his courage grew stronger.



“Hey, Fang Shen, what are you doing here?”


Fang Shen looked at Yiyang, a brown sugar, and was annoyed and unreasonable.


“Hello, Fang Shen, you look good, you are a ginkgo hotel, you are looking for seven days ah, such as home is not here.”


Yi Yang wanted to talk, but the next Yi Qiang stared at him: “Don’t talk!”


Not that Yi Qiang was very strict with his son, but that he saw a car parking in front of the hotel, and that car’s license plate number, which Yi Qiang knew very well, was the driver of Secretary Wu!


Yi Qiang’s father and son are well-behaved, with smiles on their faces and standing at the door.

If I don’t know, I think they are both welcoming guests.


Because Fang Shen did not know the number of the box, he stood in the shade at the entrance of the hotel, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Wu Taijing.


Fong Shen was about to dial, but found an old man with an old woman, a middle-aged man, and a girl with a pale face came over.


Surprisingly, the Wu Taijing family, but the middle-aged Fang Shen did not know, but Fang Shen always felt that he had a familiar face.


“Look at his position, should it be Wu Taijing’s son? Father and son look alike, so I’m right to have some familiarity. Fang Shen put his mobile phone back in his pocket and was waiting for a greeting from Wu Taijing.


Unexpectedly, the father and son in front of Yi Qiang immediately bent down to meet them.


Yi Qiang’s face was full of flattering smiles: “Hello Secretary Wu, Mr. Wu, Mrs. Wu, I’ve been looking forward to it for a long time. This way, please.”


After learning from his father’s greetings to several adults, Yi Yang showed a smile that he thought was handsome and handsome, and made a gentleman’s courtesy to Wu Fangfang.



Wu Taijing looked angrily at his son and asked, “Did you arrange this?”


Wu Shaolong explained, “Daddy, this is not the way. My son just thought about doing a few things along the way.”


Wu Taijing picked up his crutches and went to hit Wu Shaolong. His mouth was still muttering, “How important is it for me to kill your unfilial son and eat with the Master? You are a dutiful son who dares to be dubious. Do you still have respect for the Master?”


Ye Li quickly pulled her husband aside and said, “Eliminate your anger. Eliminate your anger. Son is not busy.”


But at this time, Wu Fangfang, beside him, suddenly pointed excitedly ahead: “Grandpa, look there.”


Wu Taijing looked in the direction of his granddaughter. He saw the master standing in front of him, looking at himself with a smile. Wu Taijing was dancing happily and would walk over.


Yi Qiang saw that Secretary Wu had been taught by his Lao Tzu. He had no part in the conversation at all. He could only wait awkwardly beside him. Suddenly, he saw the secretary’s father dancing in front of a young man, and the mood seemed very exciting.


“Is it not the secretary’s father who has an opinion about the young man?” Yi Qiang judged in his heart.



“It must be so!” Yi Qiang’s heart is more and more affirmative.



The secretary’s father, what a noble identity, how could he possibly know a poor kid who stood there foolishly, but also a flattered expression of excitement? Impossible!



“What are you doing there in the way, you silly boy? Go aside!” Yi Qiang immediately took out his dogleg and scolded Fang cautiously.



In his opinion, as long as the filial son of Secretary Wu is happy to serve his father, his father will give himself some good words when he becomes the district governor, will not it be nailed down?



Yiyang is also a personal elite. Looking at his father’s rebuke of Fang Shen, he also faked Huwei: “Fang Shen, if you hear it, don’t stand in the way, let go!”



But before Yi Qiang’s father and son had finished, they were pushed by someone. Then they saw an old man who was supposed to cling to his cane, pushed them away, and walked cautiously towards the other side.



Yi Qiang’s father and son were pushed, and the strength was not small, the two faces showed anger, but after seeing the figure, the two of them closed their mouths obediently.


But in the next second, their mouths opened again, and they did not close for a long time.

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