Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

It was once again quiet in the car.

In fact, for Yeliang now, being leaked is also leaking, and she herself doesn't care much about her life experience.

To a large extent, they are still worried about negatively affecting Fan Xiaozheng's company affairs.

But since it had already happened, and she didn't announce it to the outside world, she didn't feel so much guilt in her heart, so she simply ignored it.

Post withdrawn.

But after all, it has appeared, and there are always clues left.

On this side, Fan Xiaozheng removed the post, while on the other side, the people who should be Wu Gang have already retained their seniority, and they took action immediately.

Ye Liang knew about this from Fan Xiaozheng's phone call.

He didn't shy away from her, he answered the phone directly, and even turned on the speakerphone.

"President Fan, the board of directors has an emergency meeting, and I specially asked you to come here." It was Sheng Qiu's call.

After a pause, he continued: "I heard that there is also an emergency meeting on Guan Jie's style at the Council Hall. It happens that you are in charge of several projects related to Guan Jie."

After explaining the reason clearly in a few sentences, Sheng Qiu quietly waited for his reply.

At that time, the car was still halfway.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't seem surprised, and responded in a low voice: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he looked sideways at her, "I'll take you back first, I'm afraid I'll be staying at the company for the next two days, if you need anything, you can call me."

She pursed her lips and said, "I'll just take a taxi and go back. You guys go to the company."

But Fan Xiaozheng didn't listen to her words, and let Shengchun continue to take her back to the apartment, and then diverted to Fanshi Group.

Yeliang didn't fight anymore.

When approaching her apartment, there was still a distance, Ye Liang narrowed her eyes slightly to look at the figure downstairs, and frowned.

Fan Xiaozheng naturally noticed it too, and followed her gaze.

I saw Shen Shuyuan waiting there, and there were two others who didn't know their identities.

"Di!" The man stretched out his hand and pressed the button at hand, and the car slowed down. Sheng Chun's voice came over, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"Stop." Fan Xiaozheng ordered in a deep voice, and then turned off the call again.

Then I looked at her, "Are you still there?"

What kind of virtue Shen Shuyuan is, of course Fan Xiaozheng is also clear.

Just after the rumors about her life experience happened, Shen Shuyuan was blocked downstairs in the apartment, and there was definitely nothing good going on.

She had just lost her grandfather, and she didn't even bother to care about him, so she must have no energy to deal with these messy things.

Yeliang didn't want to go there either, but didn't make a decision immediately.

"Women don't need to have such great self-esteem." Fan Xiaozheng said in a low voice, "Besides, I'm still your husband now, so it's only natural for you to rely on me."

He understands her psychology so well, he has been thinking of leaving with all his heart recently, and even said that he would be an enemy of him and the old man, but in the end, he had to rely on him to avoid Shen Shuyuan in a blink of an eye.

I can't save face.

"A face as big as a palm, it's a good face." The man's thin lips said lightly, but somehow there was a bit of pampering.

Press the button at hand again, "Sheng Chun, go to the company."

Because it was too time-consuming to go to the Bauhinia Garden first, and then to the company, I had to take her there directly.

But when the car arrived at the company's garage, Ye Liang didn't intend to make any noise, and looked at him, "I won't go up, so as not to cause a stir."

After all, it was all because of her life experience.

"Let Shengchun take you back."

"What about you?" Ye Liang asked subconsciously.

It was only after asking that he remembered that he just said today, so that he might be too busy to sleep directly in the company these days.

Hearing her question, Fan Xiaozheng curled up his thin lips slightly, he took off his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, then turned back to look at her.

"If you want me to go back to sleep, then I will."

She frowned and didn't answer.

The corner of the man's mouth was still slightly curved, and he ordered Sheng Chun again, "Send the wife back."

Then he walked to the elevator alone.

Ye Liang looked over and saw that Sheng Qiu was already waiting for Fan Xiaozheng by the elevator, so she leaned back in her chair.

The car continued on the road.

She was quiet the whole way.

On the other hand, Sheng Chun looked at her several times, and finally said, "Madam, actually, sir doesn't like sleeping in the company."

"It's just because you have neglected him recently, and in order not to make you feel uncomfortable living in the Bauhinia Garden, Mr. will live in the company."

She snubbed him?
Ye Liang looked sideways at the night scene outside the window, without saying a word.

Back in the Bauhinia Garden, she got into her side sleeper and took a bath.

After coming out, his eyes fell on the puppet that Fan Xiaozheng gave her before.

Annoyed, he picked up the puppet and put it between the bed and the wall, out of sight.

The phone started ringing non-stop.

After taking a look, it was Shen Shuyuan calling, so she should not have been blocked. It was late at night, and I was impatient to wait.

She turned off the phone directly.

Turned on the computer and started her work.

She often forgot the time when she was working, and when she regained her senses, it was almost twelve o'clock, and she finally yawned.

Then he clicked on his mailbox.

See unread.

【Do you know who made the news? 】

Ye Liang frowned softly.

The email was sent by Mei Yuelou.

After thinking about it, she turned on her mobile phone and called Mei Yuelou.

"Is there any news from you?" Ye Liang really had no idea about this matter.

Mei Yuelou should be at home, and she is used to lowering her voice, "I don't know the details, but I just found out that two days ago, the agency received a list of related inquiries, and it seems to be the person you rejected last time. "

She tried hard to think back.

After all, she has rejected too many orders, and the bosses she has offended cannot be counted.

"Only Guan Jie and I have seen the appraisal form, how did it get out?" She expressed doubts.

There is no real identification at the hospital at all, and there is no leaked information at all.

And the real appraisal was done by her through Yan Nanqing.

Having said that, the person Yan Nanqing is looking for should be from the club?
The agency she was talking about was an organization called "Darkness", which specialized in recruiting talented people and strangers to sign contracts, and then took orders to provide the bosses who placed orders with services that ordinary people could not do.

Yeliang made an exception and didn't sign a contract, but he can also take orders at will.

The reason why she is willing to cooperate with the "Dark" Club is because of the rigor and privacy of this organization. No matter what the order is, the president will directly issue the contract to the signatory, and no second person will know.

Mei Yuelou knew what she was thinking.

Said: "The person who takes the order will definitely not disclose it, unless he doesn't want to hang out in the "dark" society."

"It's even more impossible for the president."

So what exactly went wrong.

Ye Liang rarely finds things so weird.

This phone call made Ye Liang sleepless.

The hour hand has silently pointed to two o'clock in the morning.

The sound of a car came from the yard.

After a while, there was a knock on her room door.

"I know you haven't slept." The man's hoarse voice was obviously tired.He didn't see her turn off the lights until he got out of the car.

Ye Liang was sitting on the balcony, so she got up, smeared and walked over.

The bedroom door opened a gap, looking at the tall man with a coat in one hand outside the door, "What's the matter?"

"Are you hungry?" The man touched his thin lips and asked abruptly.

She had no appetite in the afternoon, and indeed she hadn't eaten anything, but she wouldn't feel anything if he didn't ask.

Ye Liang followed him downstairs.

During this period, he did not take the initiative to speak.

When Fan Xiaozheng came back from buying supper, he could smell the fragrance as soon as he entered the living room.

Fragrant sixtieth rice noodles.

How did you remember to buy this?

Yeliang used to like to eat it, but it's been a long time since I tried it. There are very few rice noodle shops in the center of Beijing, and there is no such taste.

"In this way, this An Yan's identity is not faked." Watching her eat, Fan Xiaozheng said again.

The movement of her hands paused, "What do you mean?"

Fan Xiaozheng didn't mean to hide it either, he calmly nodded and looked at the rice noodles in front of her, and said, "An Yan said that your mother liked it, and you liked it when you were young."

Ye Liang stopped completely.

"Did you go to the rice noodle shop with An Yan?"

I just met him in the afternoon, and there was an emergency meeting in his company at night, so he actually had time to meet An Yan again?
The man on the opposite side looked at her, "How much do you think? Except you, no one thinks of a cripple."

Ye Liang put down her chopsticks and wiped the corner of her mouth, "I'm only interested in benefits."

But he looked at him fixedly, "I can exchange benefits for you, as much as I want, I will give it."

It's not that she hasn't seen Fan Xiaozheng's affectionate look, but today there are so many things and he's so tired, how does he have this energy?

"Fever burns out the brain." She said a little coldly, got up and left the table.

When I reached the door, I paused again, "Don't try to buy people's hearts. No matter what you do, I will not change my original intention, unless one day you two open your mouth and tell me how my mother died that year."

She lay back on her side.

The cell phone that she had just turned on, she heard it vibrating again as soon as she entered.

It's so late, how anxious is Shen Shuyuan?
She naturally ignored it.

……

The funny thing is, when she went to the company the next day, An Yan met her again, came to her company on her own initiative, and brought her a breakfast.

Indeed, An Yan actually knew her favorite taste.

"If I say I want to be friends with Miss Ye, will you feel disdainful?" An Yan spoke directly, but smiled lightly.

Yeliang did the same but smiled and said nothing.

Slowly eating the breakfast that An Yan brought over, she casually said in the middle: "Miss An really seems to know me very well."

"Strange?" An Yan raised her hand to straighten her long hair, "Your mother and you actually have a lot of similarities, don't they?"

"I've forgotten what she looks like, and I don't quite remember what she likes."

In fact, Ye Liang's implication is that she is no longer the Ye Liang she was when she was a child, but An Yan's understanding of her is still very detailed.

"Miss Ye supported the Ninth Era by herself, and you also do architectural design?" An Yan changed the subject naturally.

She shook her head, which was also a natural veto.

However, An Yan nodded and looked at her desktop, "Design manuscript?"

Ye Liang paused for a moment, but then said: "The employee's, I returned it to have it changed again, that one is invalid."

After all, Ye Liang caught something, raised her eyes, "You do the design?"

An Yan nodded, "Actually, I want to join your company, but I don't have much confidence. I heard that Nine Era has very high recruitment requirements."

Not only are the requirements high, but they also have a strange eye for picking people. Many people with excellent resumes seem to have been brushed out, and almost all the designers in the company are unknown.

However, An Yan checked, and in just a few months, Nine Era's company's market value has directly doubled, and it is simply a silent fortune.

Ye Liang smiled lightly, "It's really not recruiting."

Their chat continued intermittently for a while, until Ye Liang was going to a meeting to end.

After leaving the Ninth Era, An Yan stayed at the door for a while, then got in the car and left.

Sitting in the car, she had a dignified expression.

Yeliang is far more difficult to touch than she thought, and she feels soft and hard.

She answered the phone while driving, "Hello?"

"How's it going?"

An Yan slowed down the speed of the car, stared straight ahead, exuding that kind of capable workplace atmosphere.

"No progress," she said.

"I knew it earlier, just be more straightforward." The person on the other end of the phone was a little impatient.

An Yan said: "After all, "The Record of Craftsman" is no small matter. I'm not even sure if it's in Ye Liang's hands, so I can't be in a hurry."

"It must be in her hands. Ye Xunqiao is dead, and the only one he was close to during his lifetime was Ye Liang."

An Yan thought for a while, "Isn't there a Yeshu Pond?"

"It's just a low-level construction worker who doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters. If you give him the "Craftsman Records", he might be used as toilet paper." How could it be left to Ye Shuchi?
It seemed reasonable, An Yan didn't refute anymore.

"In short, you speed up, otherwise the company will really have no way to recover."

The phone hangs up here.

An Yan took off his ears, pressed his temples tiredly, and the car continued to move forward.

……

On the other side, as soon as Yeliang finished the meeting, the secretary came forward with a frown and a look of bewilderment, "Yeclub, there is someone in the office, I can't stop it, it's your aunt?"

Yeliang really didn't expect Shen Shuyuan to find this place.

Pushing the door open and coming in, Shen Shuyuan looked over, because he couldn't get in touch with her for too long, knowing that she did it on purpose, of course his expression was not much better.

"I thought you were going to hide until the year of the monkey!" Shen Shuyuan gave her a slight look.

"What's the matter with Auntie?" Yeliang's attitude was not good or bad, but at least he didn't chase anyone away, and closed the office door casually.

"Is what's uploaded on the Internet true?" Shen Shuyuan asked.

Ye Liang smiled, "What you care about, whether it's true or not, has nothing to do with you."

"Of course!" Shen Shuyuan spoke vigorously, "Don't forget that you grew up in Ye's family, but you are not a child of Ye's family. It means that I have worked so hard to raise you for so many years."

Yeliang could already hear what she was going to say next.

After so many years of hard work in raising her, let her convert it into money, and give it to her now?

Well, sure enough, that's pretty much what it means.

After Shen Shuyuan finished speaking, Ye Liang laughed, "You should simply be named Qian."

Shen Shuyuan could understand these words, "Stop mocking me, just say you should? If it weren't for us, you would be an orphan, and you won't know where you died! Shouldn't you be grateful?"

What's funny is that Ye Liang couldn't find a line to refute.

Indeed, the Ye family gave her a place to sleep instead of letting her sleep on the street.

"What do you want money for? Ye's hasn't paid yet." She asked.

Most of Ye Liang's medical expenses have already been paid by Ye Shuyun.