Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang didn't know what else to say, she nodded unconsciously, trying to make an expression that didn't matter, but unfortunately she didn't succeed.

In the end, he just laughed at himself, turned and left the living room.

The people on the sofa looked at her suppressed emotions, and they were not unaware of the stabbing nature of their words, but their thin lips moved, but they didn't utter a single word.

Only when she was about to enter the bedroom did she finally get up and stride over, almost reflexively.

When Ye Liang's wrist was held by him, he didn't even think about it, and wanted to shake it off violently!

In fact, she did the same, she even wanted to yell at him, but in the end she held back and just looked at him coldly, "Go slowly, do you still need me to see you?"

Fan Xiaozheng still stood tall in front of her, his gaze resting heavily on her face.

"Can't you talk properly?"

How long has it been since we communicated well.

Ye Liang couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "Mr. Fan, are you telling me a joke? After you said something like that, you actually asked others to speak up?"

"What else is there to say?" She had completely turned cold, "If you have to say, there is only one thing, I don't want to see you, get out."

Any man who was kicked out twice didn't look much better. Fan Xiaozheng, who originally wanted to calm down, pursed his thin lips again.

Standing on the spot and staring at her for a long time, after all, without saying anything, he turned and left her apartment.

After that night, it was like two kids who had a complete falling out, and they were so angry that no one contacted the other.

Yeliang didn't know what state he was in, but she was indeed deliberately suppressing and never contacting him.

But she still goes to the Ninth Era every day.

During the period, I also went to Lingge, and Fan Weilan transferred her equity to her. Although something happened to her, the process is still going on.

She went to Lingge and made the final signature.

When Wen Lixin saw her, he was a little more respectful than before, not to the point of flattery or flattery. He bought a cup of coffee as she liked and chatted with her on the rooftop for a while.

Ye Liang put on scar makeup, as usual.

"Is the headquarters not peaceful recently?" She seemed to ask casually.

Although Wen Lixin is only from Lingge's side, there are a lot of gossip, so he nodded, "It seems to be involved in the 'Fashion Supermarket' project of President Fan."

"Designer Gong Leng is currently on suspension, and the city has suddenly conducted three rounds of inspections. I don't know what's wrong with it. I heard that the department team of Fanzong is very busy."

That's right, Ye Liang remembered that this project was able to show its strengths at the beginning because it was favored by Wu Gang.

As a result, now that Wu Gang heard about the possible illegitimate daughter scandal between Ye Liang and Guan Jie, he actually went so far as to beat cattle across the mountain, using his strength to make things difficult for the Brahma Group.

He wanted to use the power of the Fan family to personally confirm whether the identity of Mrs. Fan was really doubtful?
On the other hand, if the Vatican Group had an accident, Guan Jie, who had an invisible bond, would naturally not be able to escape the butterfly effect.

Sure enough, people in the officialdom are more ruthless than ordinary people.

Coming out of Lingge, she was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, her brows were subconsciously frowned, her thoughts were complicated, the street scene by the side of the road passed by without any concrete image.

What Fan Xiaozheng said to her that night went through his mind again.

Finally took the phone and called Mei Shao.

"How is the old man's health recently?"

Mei Shaonong raised his eyebrows, somewhat suspiciously, "Master Fan?"

Then I couldn't help laughing, "Did you ask the wrong person? Just ask him and it's over?"

Yeliang didn't reply.

Mei Shao raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows, and said: "It's good, as always, I haven't been there for a few days, too busy."

She said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

"Master, divert to Anxin Nursing Home, thank you." She said in a calm tone.

Before entering the nursing home, she bought some fruits nearby.

Grandpa is still in his old position, sitting by the window, the sun is not good today, and now he can see a bit of the sunset.

"Ah Liang."

When she heard grandpa calling her, she knew it was her without turning around.

Ye Liang smiled, took an apple over and peeled it, "You're getting better and better, how do you know it's me?"

The old man looked back at her slowly, "Who else will come to see me except you?"

Although these words sounded normal, Ye Liang paused for a moment.

It's not that he has no children and relatives, but the evening scene is so bleak, Ye Liang suddenly thinks, will she be more lonely in her old age?

"Shen Shuyuan didn't come back?" the old man asked.

Ye Liang shook his head, "I just contacted the day before yesterday, saying that the flight has not been suitable, and I should get on the plane today."

The old man moved the corner of his mouth meaningfully.

"If your mother was here, how could the Ye family be like this?"

She finished peeling an apple, sliced ​​it into pieces, and handed one piece to him, "My mother's life is not good, the beauty is bad."

The old man took the apple and didn't eat it, but looked at her.

The night is cool and I don’t urge you.

For a moment, he sighed leisurely, and said: "Ah Liang, there are some things, let it go in the past, it's just a grudge from the previous generation, after all, it doesn't affect you now."

The apple in her mouth suddenly lost its sweet taste.

He forced a smile, "But my mother died young, and I have lived like a dog for more than ten years. Isn't it the influence of those grievances?"

Why should she bear all this for nothing?
The old man's eyes were red, "Blame me, aging slowly will not make you suffer that much."

She shook her head, "Grandpa is fine."

The more he sighed, "You are alone, I'm afraid that if something is brought up, it will be unbearable for you."

Ye Liang finally looked at him, "Do you know the story between her and Guan Jie?"

The old man couldn't bear to look at her, "Know something."

She was ready to listen to the story and sat quietly.

"Your mother asked to marry Ye Shuyun on her own initiative, so feel free to ask for any dowry, including the piece of land in the capital."

"Although I also lived in the capital in the early years, Ye Shuyun's company has not been back for many years before it opened here. The rumors about your mother and Guan Jie in the capital are mostly heard."

"The official family can be said to be a high school in the capital. I heard that before the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was a servant in the palace. Guan Jie's father even became the chief assistant of the cabinet."

It sounds like Guan Jie, the director of the council hall, is much worse.

I just heard the old man continue to say, "Your mother is a famous beauty in the capital, and has countless suitors, but I heard that she doesn't like anyone, she only likes Guanjie."

"How much do you like it?"

The old man pointed to a direction outside the window, "Does the Drum Tower know? The capital was not so prosperous back then, and the Drum Tower was the highest place in the city. Your mother stood there to confess to Guan Jie. I heard that there was a lot of excitement about it."