Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She looked helplessly at the man in front of her, full of disappointment.

"You don't believe me."

Although she worked so hard to help him, she did have intentions to help him make the situation better before she left.

In the end, what he gave her was such a question?

She suddenly felt like a joke.

Throwing down the plug, turned around and walked out, walked two steps and stopped.

"I don't have any jobs anyway, so I don't need to go to the company anymore, do I?"

"Allow time to rest more," he replied.

Ye Liang laughed uncontrollably, "Thank you, President Fan, for your concern."

After finishing speaking, she left the master bedroom and closed the door with a "boom!"

Sitting on the balcony where she was lying on her side, she could see that the lights in the study room in the annex turned on after half an hour, and then stayed on until eleven o'clock.

Lying on the side is very quiet, and no one knocks on the door.

Ye Liang sat there, her chest couldn't stop twisting, and she sat like that until twelve o'clock, her legs were numb before she slowly returned to the bed.

The next morning, she woke up early, so she woke up early if she couldn't fall asleep.

Unfortunately, as soon as he stepped out of the bedroom door, he bumped into Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair, and he walked towards the elevator.

Of course Ye Liang made way for him without saying a word.

The two of them just staggered and went downstairs separately.

The servants are the species with the most sensitive sense of smell in the villa.

Seeing that the two masters rarely came down together, but they lived in peace and silence, they knew that things were not easy, and each of them lowered their heads and handled their affairs quickly, and they all retreated after setting up breakfast.

"Don't eat?"

Because she remained silent, the man opposite looked up.

The more calm he is, as if nothing happened, the more chilling Ye Liang feels.

"So, the purpose of getting me to the company for a period of time is to let me work hard for you, and let people create such rumors to hurt me?"

She laughed, her eyes were light and cold, "The President Fan really knows how to do business, and I'll handle things for you, and throw me out without any effort, so I won't be able to stick to you, let alone the company to continue making profits? "

Kill two birds with one stone.

Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly, with a somewhat impatient expression, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Ye Liang still smiled lightly, "Isn't that the case? How about I go to the company with you today?"

Sure enough, his response was silence.

She had just had two mouthfuls of porridge, but she really didn't have any appetite. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and was about to leave the restaurant.

"Where are you going?" the man opposite opened his lips.

The voice seemed to be as deep as ever, or more indifferently deep than usual.

Ye Liang looked at him, "Are you planning to imprison me, and I don't even have the right to come in and out freely?"

The man also put down the tableware in his hand, and looked up at her, "Can't you talk properly?"

She smiled happily, "When I speak well, isn't Mr. Fan unwilling to listen and deal with it?"

Slowing down, she didn't leave in a hurry, but stood there and waited for a while, thinking that he would want to say something.

At least it shows that it is impossible for him to listen to those non-existent things.

but.

So Ye Liang finally took a deep breath, "If you believe those words but don't know how to tell me, then don't worry, as long as you nod, I won't interfere in your group's affairs anymore, even from here on The villa disappeared."

However, the man still didn't give her any response.

Yeliang stood there for 3 minutes, and finally turned around and strode away.

If she stayed in the Bauhinia Garden any longer, she would almost suffocate.

She didn't want to go to the Ninth Era either, and her mind was a little confused. She was afraid that there was no way to effectively stop rumors, and it was useless for her to worry about them.

On a cold day, I wandered around the Central Park for a while, and even really thought, should I have a house of my own?

Anyway, there is a place to go when you are angry.

Just as she was thinking, her cell phone rang and it was an email.

She didn't know the other party's mailbox, but she clicked on it anyway.

Seeing the content and a required information form attached, Ye Liang's beautiful eyebrows finally gradually frowned.

After a while, a phone call came in.

"Hello, is this Miss Ye?"

She stood in the wind, with her coat in one hand, her brows furrowed even tighter: "I am."

"Please fill in the information as soon as possible, and just send the email back through the original route. The procedures for equity transfer are more complicated, but you won't have to worry about waiting for a long time!"

Ye Liang thought she had heard wrong.

"What equity transfer?" She didn't understand.

But suddenly remembered that the company said that she relied on the opportunity to solve the Lingge crisis to seek benefits in exchange for equity.

Many things flashed through my mind, and finally settled on a certain place: Is she being tricked?

She was not interested in listening to what was said on the other end of the phone, so she hung up the phone directly.

Then I asked Fan Weilan to come out to meet.

"Miss Ye, what a coincidence, I'm quite busy today, I'm afraid it's hard to find time..." Fan Weilan was not in a hurry, but also with a lazy tone.

"I'm not busy, I'll go see President Fan." Ye Liang interrupted her coldly.

On the way there, Ye Liang never let go of her brows.

If this was true, how would she explain it to Fan Xiaozheng?

If she said that she never asked Fan Weilan for any equity from the beginning to the end, would she believe it?

Arriving at the clubhouse where Fan Weilan was, she went straight in and reported Fan Weilan's name to the front desk.

"President Fan is at the golf course, shall I take you there?" The waiter politely led the way.

Yeliang's complexion was not good along the way, and it was not much better when he saw Fan Weilan.

Fan Weilan was chatting and laughing with the bosses over there, and looked back at her in between, and then greeted those people before coming over.

"Looking for me in such a hurry, what's the matter?" Fan Weilan sat down and took off her gloves.

Ye Liang stood on the other side, staring at her half-eyed, "You are the one who transferred the shares to me?"

Fan Weilan laughed, "Of course it's me, otherwise, who would give such a good thing to Miss Ye?"

"Such a good thing?" Ye Liang sneered.

Fan Weilan's smile did not change, and she looked at her, "Aren't you going to sit down? My neck hurts when you stand watching."

After she opened the chair and sat down, Fan Weilan continued unhurriedly: "The transaction was made by the two of us. On the one hand, I have to fill the huge loophole in Lingge, and on the other hand, I have to pay Shen Shuyuan and his daughter settlement fees. I can’t give that much money at once.”

so what?Yeliang watched her continue to make up.

"So, reluctantly give up, and sell the shares to you." Fan Weilan nodded with a self-conscious smile, "This is really a good way!"

Ye Liang sneered coldly, "It's impossible for me to buy your equity, so I'll label myself as taking advantage of the opportunity to make a profit!"

Fan Weilan was not in a hurry either.

"If you don't buy it, don't buy it. I want to transfer it to you. That's my business. I have to transfer the money, right?"

That is to say, Fan Weilan's step is completely just a show, but it has done enough, and the company's internal procedures are going through.

It can be said to be scheming!