Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Fan Xiaozheng sat on the chair, lying on his back, as if trying to soothe his emotions.

After a while, he reached for the mobile phone that was lying on the side.

When Ye Liang's phone rang, she was peeling fruit in her hand, she put the phone on the coffee table, and looked up.

Xiyi also followed suit, and when she saw the note on the call, her expression didn't change.I don't know what I thought of, but I looked at her again.

Cai said, "Maybe a photo was taken last night."

Ye Liang looked disapproving, and continued to peel the fruit seriously, "What photo?"

"You go in and out of Yezhuang." Gong Leng on the hospital bed added.

The movement of her hands just paused.

Looking at Xiyi, "Isn't all the monitoring around your store under your control?"

Xiyi had a helpless expression on her face, "I have the phone in my hands."

Only then did Yeliang look at the phone.

It just vibrated twice, then stopped again, not like his style, could it be that in the middle of the phone call, she also found out the photo of her going to Yezhuang last night on the Internet?
It is true that Fan Xiaozheng didn't call again for a while.

And after she finished the fruit, she took her mobile phone to check the news for a while, and there were indeed rumors.

Her life experience before caused a storm in the political circle, directly to the Brahma Group, but after all, Guan Jie's status is not ordinary, and the council naturally tried to suppress public opinion.

However, I heard that Guan Jie was still under review.

The limelight has just stopped over there, if she goes gossip again, the Fanshi Group will probably attack her collectively.

It can be figured out that Fan Xiaozheng's mobile phone has no time to find her at the moment, and he is probably harassed by a group of old men on the board of directors.

"Do you want Wukuo to deal with it?" Xiyi couldn't see what she was thinking under her indifferent expression.

Ye Liang smiled, "What are you dealing with? You don't even know who took the photo."

In fact, she can guess.

I just didn't want to understand what An Yan was doing, so just be a bystander and continue to watch how the play develops, isn't it good?
She really didn't care anymore, eating fruit and watching TV with Gong Leng.

About half an hour passed before I looked at Xiyi, "Do you want to go to work?"

Xiyi looked at her, was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "Are you coming to stay tonight?"

Ye Liang suddenly evoked a fake smile, narrowing his eyes, "Is it free?"

Knowing that she was teasing, Xiyi didn't answer this question with a blank face, but got up and was about to leave.

"I'll take you down." Ye Liang picked up her phone, greeted Gong Leng and followed her out.

Xiyi knew that she wanted to hear from him, so she suddenly asked him to go back to Yezhuang to work.

Wukuo had someone send the car over, so they went to the underground garage.

Yeliang got into the co-pilot, waited for Xiyi to turn on the air conditioner, and then asked: "The agency received an order about my life experience before, who knows the buyer?"

Xiyi frowned slightly, "Who said that?"

This surprised Ye Liang a little.

"Is there no news in the club?"

Xiyi shook her head, "I haven't heard of it."

Who wants to buy the news of her identity? If there is a list in the agency, why would Xiyi not tell her?
"Unless the boss who placed the order has an unusual relationship with the president." Xi Yi concluded.

Unusual relationship with the president?
Ye Liang took a deep breath silently, according to Yan Nanqing's words, Fan Xiaozheng asked Mei Shurang to buy news of her life experience.

Is it that Mei Shao has an unusual relationship with the president, or that Fan Xiaozheng has a close relationship with the president?

It's not that she didn't realize that Fan Xiaozheng was doing other things besides business, but she still didn't know what he was doing.

He finished his business with Yan Nanqing, but there was no further movement?
Just as she was thinking about it, the phone in her palm vibrated again, pulling her back from her thoughts.

She lowered her head for a glance, but didn't answer it right away, she tilted her head and smiled at Xiyi, "You go there first, I'll come back later."

Xiyi nodded, "Pick you up?"

She shook her head, then opened the door and got out of the car.

The signal in the garage was also quite good. She stood outside the elevator and answered Fan Xiaozheng's call.

"Where is it?" In the man's deep voice, apart from a trace of suppressed exhaustion, there was no other breath.

"Hospital." Ye Liang seemed to have guessed what he would say, and said along the way: "I can't stay at night."

The man on the other end of the phone snorted slightly, "This is what you said, continue to be your Mrs. Fan?"

Ye Liang smiled, "That's another sentence that Mr. Fan ignored from me. While being Mrs. Fan, you may feel uncomfortable."

It is really uncomfortable to face the problem of the group's declining profitability and her deliberate acting as a monster.

"Is there anything else?" She reminded him in a kind tone without hearing Fan Xiaozheng's words.

The man seemed to be suppressing the meeting, "Go and say hello to Gong Leng, then go back to the Bauhinia Garden, come here by yourself, or let Shengchun pick you up?"

Ye Liang smiled lightly, "What's the matter? President Fan can't stand just a little gossip, so I don't know how long I will continue to be Mrs. Fan. Are you going to be depressed by me?"

"Very proud?" The man's lips twitched slightly, his tone slightly provocative.

He often speaks in a calm and unremarkable manner, but once he takes on an obvious tone, it is dangerous.

Yeliang knows.

But he continued calmly: "I'll hang up first if it's nothing."

Fan Xiaozheng followed her words, "While I'm still a little patient, come here by yourself?"

She looked puzzled, "Where do I live? Why do I have to go back to the Bauhinia Garden? That's your home, and I'll go back to my apartment."

"Should we go back to the apartment or continue to Yezhuang." The man continued to lower his voice with obvious displeasure.

The woman smiled fearlessly, "If Boss Fan wants me to go to Yezhuang, that would be the best of course. I'll have no problem staying long."

"Ye Liang!"

Annoyed, he almost burst out two words with his jaw strained.

"I'll give you another chance, come here, or go to Yezhuang?"

With the choice in front of her, of course she chose the latter.

However, Yeliang is not stupid. Although there are no photos of her entering and leaving Yezhuang on the Internet now, there must be many paparazzi squatting there waiting for her.

"Very good, you wait!" Before hanging up the phone, Fan Xiaozheng said so without further words.

Ye Liang looked at the phone and frowned.

Enter the elevator and go to Gong Leng's ward to say hello to him.

Gong Leng looked at her, and stopped talking for a long time.

Ye Liang laughed, "What do you want to ask?"

"When did you become obsessed with that kind of place?" No matter how Gong Leng thought about it, he felt that she didn't match a place like Yezhuang.

Although I have seen her go there before, it was something.

Did you go there once and become addicted?

"It's a bit confusing, so I'll go there in a while. If you have anything to do in the evening, call me." She didn't explain, but followed the words.

Gong Leng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He said again: "By the way, I plan to resign from Fan Xiaozheng's position."

Ye Liang was smiling lightly at first, but now she stopped smiling, "Resignation?"

Turning to snort, "Did you resign yourself, or did Fan Xiaozheng force you?"

Based on what she knew about that man, it could only be the latter.

Heh, what did you say that the company will make a decision internally?It's just a prevarication to her.

"It has nothing to do with Fan Xiaozheng. I resigned myself, as you have seen. I have to be hospitalized for a while, and I can't go to work after all." Gong Leng smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's not that the injury can't be healed well, what's the rush? Do you know that resigning at this time is equivalent to plagiarizing yourself by default?"

Designers can't bear such humiliation the most. If they are convicted of plagiarism once, they probably don't need to be mixed up in this industry.

Ye Liang believed that it was Fan Xiaozheng who forced him, so he didn't persuade him any more, because after all, it was useless to persuade Gong Leng.

It's not too far from the hospital to Yezhuang, and Yeliang took a taxi there directly.

I sat in the car and looked through the gossip, but I couldn't find a word.

However, during this period of time, she, the ugly Mrs. Fan, has already gained some popularity in the capital, and she can feel whether the driver is looking at her from the rearview mirror.

After all, there are indeed many ugly women, but there is only one ugly Mrs. Fan.

In the end, he had to put away his mobile phone and sit on the far side with his face turned sideways.

As soon as the car stopped on the street opposite Ye Zhuang, she went down and passed through the back of Ye Zhuang after half a circle.

In order to prevent the paparazzi who were hiding in the dark from taking pictures of her again, when she got out of the car and went to the back of Ye Zhuang, she tore off the scar sticker on her face.

After successfully entering the door of Yezhuang, no one will know that she is Yeliang.

But not long after arriving in Room [-], Fan Xiaozheng called again.

She took it directly to connect.

"Come out." The man's still cold voice gave a straightforward order.

Ye Liang frowned, he was outside Ye Zhuang?
What is this for?
She naturally didn't want to go out, not for other reasons, because her face was clean at the moment, and if she went out to meet Fan Xiaozheng, it would be a scandal tomorrow if she couldn't guarantee it.

It is good to write that Fan Xiaozheng has a close relationship with the femme fatale outside of marriage, but it will be very troublesome if her identity is dug out.

"I'm not in Yezhuang." She opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"I've given you the right to choose, don't you like to create gossip? I'll accompany you in person." The man pulled his thin lips lightly, and hummed softly through the receiver, "You only have 2 minutes."

Before Ye Liang could speak, he hung up the phone.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Wu Kuo came and knocked on the door.

"Fan Xiaozheng is here and is sitting at the door." Wu Kuo asked someone to go out, but he refused to come in, so he had to wait at the door.

Ye Liang stroked her forehead, raised her hand to run through her hair, the light outside was dark, if her hair blocked it, she could just keep her face straight.

Xiyi put a coat on her body, and she turned up the collar before going out.

As soon as he went out, he saw a wheelchair on the open space outside the gate of Ye Zhuang. The man was sitting facing Ye Zhuang, as if he was about to declare war.

Ye Liang lowered his gaze, taking advantage of the situation to cover most of his face.

When the man in the wheelchair saw her, his eyes suddenly tightened.

Her face is plain, and she still wears other men's coats.

"What are you doing...ah!" Ye Liang just asked, when he suddenly grabbed her body, and directly grabbed her head with the other hand and pressed it down.

Not far away, the paparazzi squatting in a ball suddenly regained their spirits.

"Who is that girl?"

"I didn't get kissed in this position. I washed my hair upside down!"

"After a long time, do these couples have their own way of playing? They are so ugly that they compete with each other, but they are better than each other?"

Isn't it?

"It's fine for Ye Liang to come here to play, but Fan Xiaozheng also came here? He's looking for a guy to play with?"

It seems that something extraordinary has been discovered!
"Block it, stop it." Disgusted by Fan Xiaozheng, he suddenly pulled down the woman's collar, completely blocking her face.

"Isn't it a big guy in women's clothing?"

And here.

Caught off guard, their eyes met, and Ye Liang's first reaction was to take off his hand. It was actually very tiring to bend over to accommodate the height of his wheelchair.

"If you don't want this face, just push me away and get up straight, huh?" The man's low voice was threatening.

She was silent.

"Turn around and push me in." Then, listen to his orders.

Ye Liang pulled her soft lips, "Wu Kuo asked you to invite you, so you won't go in?"

The man pinched her chin with one hand, and said, "I don't mind if you want to perform kissing skills under dozens of cameras."

She avoids his hand with one side of her face angrily, then turns around and pushes his wheelchair into Yezhuang.

Of course, go to Room [-].

Xiyi's room, but just after entering, Fan Xiaozheng drove him away.

After closing the door, Ye Liang put his wheelchair aside and ignored him.

Until she walked to the coffee table, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the man was really just parked there with the wheelchair without any extra movement.

Ye Liang frowned and looked over.

But he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa not far away, then untied his tie and continued to unbutton his shirt.

The red wine she just picked up hung on her lips, "What are you doing?"

The man didn't raise his head, and his voice was cold, "Take off your clothes, it's hard to tell?"

"Are you staying here tonight?" This kind of awareness made Ye Liang's brows almost knotted.

The wheelchair was already coming towards her, and his expression was still lukewarm, "You can live, but I can't?"

She could hear his displeasure.

I don't know what nasty things the old men on the company's board of directors said to him. It seems that they have suppressed their anger all night, and they are all waiting to vent on her?

"Back what?" The man raised his eyes, the wheelchair stopped and looked at her.

She was indeed keeping her distance from him.

Ye Liang tightened the cup in his hand, "You should look in the mirror, it will tell you that President Fan looks like a lunatic right now."

The man pulled his thin lips, "You don't feel satisfied seeing me go crazy?"

"Ah!" Ye Liang only felt a flash in front of his eyes.

The man stood up from the wheelchair, took the red wine in her hand with one hand, and threw her on the coffee table next to her.

She was unprepared and fell onto the coffee table, but the man also hugged her waist and supported the table with one hand so that she would not fall directly on the table.

Ye Liang was still in shock, the man had already moved his thin lips closer, squinting his eyes at her in the dim light.

Kai Lips: "I don't like to play, come on, show me what you played last night?"

During the words, the knuckles on her waist were clenched a little bit, "What kind of show is it? Order other men, why don't I do it myself? It's free."

Ye Liang completely felt the man's anger.

The more evil and unruly he looks, the more dangerous he is.

"What?" Seeing that she didn't respond, he slapped her face with one hand, "The place is wrong? Or is the posture wrong?"