At 11:00 noon on Saturday, Fang Han and James met at a restaurant.

This Italian restaurant is not crowded, with opera sounds floating around it, sometimes high and sometimes low, full of Italian style.

After sitting down, the two ordered each of them and ordered a bottle of wine. The dishes came up quickly and the wine opened. The two of them clinked glasses and drank a sip of wine and started eating the dishes.

Since we met and exchanged greetings, the two have been silent.

After a sip of wine, James said, "Mr. Fang, you are a legend in F.I admire you very much."

Fang Han put down his wine glass and smiled: "Thank you."

James said: "I want to say sorry to you on behalf of Peter."

"Nothing." Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "A misunderstanding, he is still young and does not understand the rules, so he can be forgiven!"

James smiled and said, "In addition to apologizing this time, I also want to invite you to return to F-Press as a senior consultant."

Fang Han shook his head: "James, thank you for your importance. The MIT course is very stressful. I don't have the time and energy to be a consultant."

"Senior consultant has complete freedom and you can choose a case." James said: "If you don't have time, you can't participate, and the choice is all up to you."

Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "I really don't have time. Homework has taken over all my energy. Even if there is a case, there is no way."

James remained silent. Fang Han picked up the wine glass and sipped it gently, listening to the music with a smile, as if immersed in an opera.

"Ingret is one of the best reasoning experts in the bureau." James sighed and said, "It's a pity that he has never been promoted due to his age and qualifications. In fact, with her contribution, she can be promoted one more level."

Fang Han put down his wine glass and nodded slowly: "Ingret is indeed very capable."

James smiled and said, "I plan to get Ingret to be a senior consultant, and she is still responsible for contacting you."

Fang Han gently shook his wine glass, stared at the turbulent red wine, and then looked up and smiled: "Mr. James, admire it!"

"Thank you for your compliment." James smiled, picked up the wine and clinked his glasses with him, and smiled and said, "How are Mr. Fang Han thinking?"

"Okay!...I, a senior consultant, is just a decoration." Fang Han said: "Just treat it as a statue."

"Mr. Fang is a great deterrent even if he just puts a name." James smiled.

Fang Han smiled: "I hope so."

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On Monday morning, the spokesperson for FF press released the news. Fang Han, who had resigned, returned to FF press and was appointed senior security consultant.

Ingret was investigating a case with Elton and she didn't have a break on the weekend. She only realized when the news came out of the inside.

When she heard this news, she was happy and confused.

She originally believed that Fang Han would return to the F-pillow. Later, she met James. James was completely convinced. She guessed that Fang Han had settled the trouble through his congressmen's friends, so there was no need to go back to the F-pillow.

She really didn't expect that Fang Han would make the decision to return to the f-pinch without pressure. He was too busy and had no skills in his clones.

She couldn't figure it out and called Fang Han.

Fang Han smiled on the phone and said that he had made a deal with James, she would be promoted and he would be a senior consultant, and everyone was happy.

Fang Han knew that this matter could not be hidden. With her intelligence, she could see through it at a glance, so it would be better to say it out loud.

Ingret fell silent after hearing Fang Han's words.

Fang Han sighed: "Ingret, I know you want to be promoted based on your own ability..."

"Thank you, Fang Han!" Ingret interrupted him.

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "It's good if you don't blame me."

"Of course not!" Ingret smiled and said, "No matter what, as long as you can get promoted, it's too difficult to get promoted to my position!"

She is now at the top of the middle level, and one step further is the top level. This step blocks most people and can truly step into the top level in their lifetime. All of them are outstanding elites with both abilities and background.

She made more contributions than anyone else. She was promoted to a man, or she could be promoted if she had a background, but she was stuck here.

Fang Han sighed and smiled, "That's good, do you have a case again?"

"Well, a corpse-breaking case." Ingret said: "If you don't need to help, we will find the murderer!"

"Okay." Fang Han said: "Be careful, don't forget justice and order!"

Ingret smiled and said, "I understand."

Fang Han just hung up the phone, and Clara appeared in front of him and stared at him complainingly. The two of them were in the garden. Fang Han patted the chair and signaled her to sit down.

Clara sat next to him with a faint fragrance: "Two people go to Annie's side, two people go to Li Tang's side, there are not enough people!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Have you delayed making money?"

"The loss is too great!" Clara said.

Fang Han said: "Didn't I pay according to the market price?"

"They don't agree to collect your money!" Clara said helplessly: "Free service."

Fang Han laughed: "What is this for?"

"Who made you their master?" Clara curled her lips.

Fang Han said: "That won't work,... the business is very good recently?"

"Very good!" Clara said: "Justice and order are too big, and everyone is in danger. Of course, I have to hire a bodyguard. Miranda and the others have many advantages over male bodyguards, and they are more capable."

Fang Han nodded and said, "Congratulations, no wonder you are so energetic."

"By the way, Bogner wants to meet you," Clara said.

Fang Han waved his hand and said impatiently: "Why is he joining in the fun?"

"I must know the news of your comeback." Clara frowned and looked at him: "Fang Han, are you really going to return to F-pinch?"

Fang Han nodded.

"Why?" Clara asked in confusion.

Fang Han sighed: "I thought I could avoid those revenge by forcing me to resign, but later I found that this idea was too naive."

"Are you going to give up your studies?"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "Study is the first priority, and I force the consultant to do it occasionally. I may go there once a year."

"It seems that Bogner wants to ask for your help, too." Clara smiled and said, "Can you refuse?"

Fang Han shook his head.

Clara sighed, "Then you're busy."

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's okay,...but you, don't rush to expand, lay a solid foundation step by step, be careful of the deep sea!"

Deep Sea Security can stand out from many security companies and make a name for themselves. Its struggle ability is never weak. It will never let a newly established company challenge its position and step on its shoulders to get on. Fang Han agreed to return to F-Press and also had this consideration.

"I understand." Clara nodded and said, "I'm always on guard against them."

Fang Han said: "It is not easy to gain a foothold in this industry, be careful first!"

Clara turned his eyes and said, "When do you want them to protect?"

"About one month." Fang Han said.

He was ready to take action against justice and order. The best way to attack them was to join the F-force and become a law enforcement officer. Clara and Ingret advised him not to act rashly because of his identity.

Bogner came to Fanghan Villa the next morning.

The villa was very quiet, and Wang Ying and a classmate held a party on their birthday. They all went to join in the fun. Zhang Tong was also pulled together by them.

Zhang Tong has been practicing hard. As his skills improve, the function of cutting hair and marrow cleaning becomes stronger and stronger, completely restraining muscle atrophy.

She felt very peaceful next to Fang Han. She could relax and stayed in the villa to practice. This time there was a rare excitement. Song Yuya and the others forced her to relax and let her relax and not keep practicing.

Bogner is wearing a casual suit, still handsome and handsome, with a heroic look between his eyebrows.

The two sat on the sofa to drink tea, and Bogner also began to like drinking tea. Influenced by Fang Han, he felt it was good after drinking it several times, so he kept drinking it.

They chatted for a few words, talked about the weather, talked about justice and order. After a while, Bogner put down the teacup and sighed: "Fang Han, you picked the most beautiful flower in our Cia. It's too much. Now I feel that going to work is boring!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's not my business to Clara's resignation."

"If she hadn't your support, she would have resigned? Don't joke!" Bogner shook his head: "I know Clara very well, she doesn't have such courage!"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "You have more talents, and you don't have one, don't you... Tell me, Bogner, what's wrong with finding out?"

He has level 4 authority in Cia, not joining Cia. This level 4 authority is exchanged for meritorious service, so there is no saying that he will not resign.

Hearing this, Bogner frowned, sighed, picked up the teacup and drank it all, and let out a long breath.

Fang Han said: "Is there something big?"

"In the past month, ten overseas CIA staff have disappeared." Bogner's brows were filled with gloomy face: "I can't find out any news!"

Fang Han also frowned: "Which region?"

"Paris." Bogner.

Fang Han was surprised, and Bogner smiled bitterly: "Is it outrageous?"

The pace of life in the Romantic Capital is very slow, and people in this area do not have the backbone and courage to fight. What they like is art that hates war the most.
To be continued...