Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The man on the other end of the phone seemed silent for a while.

The reason why Ye Liang didn't know if he was silent or what, was because she could vaguely feel his tight breath.

She didn't hear him speak for a few seconds. She looked at the phone screen and saw that the seconds were beating normally, so she raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Fan should have something to talk to me? Then you decide the place, or I will." ?”

Because he was still silent, she had no choice but to say: "Then Ye Zhuang, I happen to have something to do there, Wu Kuo also knows you, just go and wait for me."

"Beep!" As soon as she finished speaking, the man on the other end directly hung up the phone.

Ye Liang looked at the phone for a moment, feeling baffled.

It was an hour after she took a taxi to Yezhuang.

As soon as he entered, Wu Kuo pulled her over at the door, suppressing his voice, "Fan Xiaozheng has been here for a while, his face is very dark, did he quarrel?"

The woman smiled softly, "I've only known him for a few days, what's the fuss about?"

"..." In name, they just met for a few days, that's all.

When Wu Kuo received Fan Xiaozheng before, he could feel the oppressive aura around him. He kept a sullen face and said nothing the whole time. He went into Room [-] and waited for her, without ordering anything to eat or drink.

He was really just waiting for her.

"Send a bottle of wine, and I'll go to the bathroom." She patted Wukuo's shoulder, her face looking very indifferent.

But in fact, Ye Liang's heart was a little heavy.

She could probably guess why Fan Xiaozheng was looking for her.

A few minutes later, she took the elevator up to the eighth floor and entered room eight.

The man was sitting on the sofa with a dignified and upright posture, like a sculpture. When he saw her enter, he raised his eyes and looked at her coldly.

Yeliang smiled a little, and walked over, "This wine is very good, don't you want to try it?"

She put down her bag, poured herself a glass first, looked at him, added another glass for him, and put it in front of him.

When she raised her eyes, she happened to find that the man's eyes were unusually deep and dark, staring at her closely.

Fortunately, it's really not the first day she knew him, otherwise she wouldn't be able to withstand his gaze.

Picking up the wine glass, the woman's soft lips curved slightly, "What is Mr. Fan looking for me? Didn't he just stare at me all afternoon like this?"

Fan Xiaozheng's gaze was heavy and heavy, and his thin lips were pursed into a line, obviously extremely depressed.

But just didn't say a word.

Because I don't know where to start.

Said she lied to him with a child?But she said at the beginning that it was not his child, and it was indeed his self-righteousness.

But this feeling is so aggrieved that I want to strangle her to death!

"Where is the child?" After a while, he finally said the first sentence, staring at her with questioning and strong displeasure.

Ye Liang paused for a moment while shaking the wine glass, and looked at him inexplicably, "What child?"

The man's voice was as cold as ice, "What do you think?...my child!"

She had a very helpless expression, "Mr. Fan, I told you very clearly that I just borrowed the information from others, and it was someone else's pregnancy report."

"So I ask you, where is my child?"

Seeing his bewildered stubbornness, Ye Liang took a breath, "Which word is it from me that you can't understand?"

She thought it would be easier to deal with the matter after she had greeted him before and said that the child had nothing to do with him.

I didn't expect his reaction to be so big.

"You think I'm a fool?" Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were hard and he fixed her.

"Whether you were pregnant or not, I don't know at all?"

During the time before she left, Fan Xiaozheng carefully recalled that he hadn't had a period for a long time, especially during that time, he had never taken safety measures.

Ye Liang smiled helplessly, "Maybe you won't believe what I say?"

"You took him away?" Fan Xiaozheng skipped her words directly, thinking of this possibility, his voice was unusually cold.

"I told you, I'm not pregnant." She still tried to insist.

Fan Xiaozheng was not moved at all.

"Okay, call the person who borrowed your information to make a pregnancy test report to me, and I will believe you."

She finally frowned.

Should she call Sheng An'an over?What are you kidding?
"She's not in the country."

"Call me wherever you are." Fan Xiaozheng didn't give her any room to breathe, and almost immediately followed her voice, calmly: "Call now."

Ye Liang looked at him.

Obviously this approach doesn't work.

Simply put down the wine glass, and let go of the expression on the beautiful face, leaving only indifferent, looked at him, "Yes, I am pregnant, but the child is gone."

"You took it off?" he asked again.

Ye Liang's soft lips tightened, and her emotions became a little tense, "Fan Xiaozheng, are you funny? Don't you know what life I lived before I left you?"

"Do you think my state is suitable for pregnancy? Do you think I don't want to keep the child? I left you for the child, but he still left! It's all because of you, you came here to question me?"

Isn't this a joke.

"If you didn't leave the capital, wouldn't this be the result?"

Ye Liang couldn't help laughing at herself, and sneered, "Is it my fault? Let me stay and see how you and An Yan get along? Or watch you marry Han Xin later?"

"Let's talk about the matter." The man said four words in a low voice.

It's a matter of fact.

Ye Liang doesn't want to say one more word now.

"After all, the child is gone, I just gave him up, you can do whatever you want." She simply broke the jar.

Sure enough, the man frowned.

After a long time, he said: "Since you lost it, then pay me for it."

Ye Liang thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and looked at him incredulously, "Mr. Fan, what kind of toy are you as a child? Compensate you?"

But the man only raised his eyes firmly to her face, "Don't you deserve it? I said it earlier, you can leave if you want, and have a baby."

She was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"When will I owe you a child, Fan Xiaozheng, can you stop playing hooligans here?"

The angrier she became, the more calm the man was, his eyes fixed on her like a torch, "It's always been, how much did you gain from marrying me, and what did you leave for me, ask yourself in your heart?"

Speaking of this, Ye Liang became more and more angry.

"I got the shares from Chen Yizhi to make you more stable in the group. What about you? How do you think of me? Ask yourself again?"

"Would we be where we are today if it weren't for you?"

He took it naturally, "That's just right, the broken mirror will be reunited, and the old one will be restored."

Ye Liang was so angry that his chest kept heaving, and finally he couldn't sit still, and he got up from his seat and wanted to leave.

Who wants to rebuild the old with him?
dream.

But she really forgot that in front of him, she would never be able to walk freely and easily.

Sure enough, he took him back.

Unknown who made the move, the red wine on the table was directly knocked over.

But no one looked at it, and let the red wine pour from the quilt, dripping from the table onto the precious carpet.

"There's no need to reply so quickly." The man's thin lips were slightly cold, "Maybe I will change my mind someday?"

The woman pulled her soft lips, "Is it really suitable for dreaming in broad daylight?"

After finishing speaking, he finally raised his hand and shook off his restraint, took his bag and left the room.

……

After that day, Ye Liang did not see the man again for several days.

It's just that this state didn't make her feel very comfortable, and she was still restless.

Fortunately, she was also busy in those few days, and the role of the new play was basically settled, and she made an appointment to have dinner with the director, producer, and investors in the evening.

Externally, others thought that she was asking for a role for herself, but she was preparing it for Song Jianyi.

This point, directors, producers, etc. know.

Unexpectedly, at the dinner table, this matter actually changed its direction.

"That's it, Ms. Meng, after investigating the character of the heroine of the script and various aspects of the market, we feel that Song Jianyi may not be able to control it..." Finally, the director spoke to her with difficulty.

Ye Liang was slightly puzzled on his originally smiling face.

The movement of his hands also stopped, still smiling, but very lightly, looking at the investor, "What do you mean? I remember that the previous few people praised Song Jianyi unanimously. Is she not suitable?"

"There are actually quite a few popular young actresses to choose from, so there is no need to take such risks," the producer also said.

Ye Liang still smiled, "I don't think it's a risk. Song Jianyi comes from a serious academic background, and there are not many people who can compare with her. This role itself needs her image, and no one is more suitable than her."

All these factors have been discussed before, but today they suddenly changed their minds?

She is also a sensible person, smiling and looking at the investor who has been silent, "Is there any resistance?"

At that time, the only thing Yeliang thought of was Fan Xiaozheng, who hadn't shown his face recently.

He has always been good at making trouble in this kind of thing!

In the end, the investor also frowned and looked at her in embarrassment, "This is how this circle is, people's capital is suppressed, originally... this role was indeed the reason why An Yan fought hard at the beginning."

Ye Liang laughed.

The director nodded, "Why don't Miss Meng go to have a meal with Mr. Fan and talk about it carefully?"

It can be seen that they also prefer Song Jianyi.

Moreover, Fan Xiaozheng must have told them about letting her take the initiative to eat with him.

The meal was a bad one.

After returning, Ye Liang didn't mention this matter to Song Jian, fearing that she would be upset, even though she hadn't explicitly told her that the role was for her before, she only said to help her win a small supporting role.

Before going to bed, it was Song Jianyi who came to the living room.

"What's the matter?" Ye Liang turned around from the window and saw her, frowning slightly, puzzled.

Song Jian pursed her lips and lowered her voice, "My mother is not asleep yet, I'm afraid she will hear it."

Both mother and daughter have moved here.

Then he walked over, stood by the window together, and said: "For the demolition of our house, my mother said to find someone, but it will be done quickly, but it is impossible for ordinary people to meet with them."

Ye Liang didn't interrupt, just nodded.

After a while, he didn't hear Song Jianyi and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Song Jianyi just looked at her and said, "My mother said that the niece of the secretary's family of the construction committee wants to join Fanshi Group."

She thought about it for a while, then laughed, "Understood."

What a coincidence, you can find him everywhere.

……

Mei Shurang looked at this man in the past few days, except for the company, he is here, and when he goes home, he just sleeps.

"Do you think the government hall is a vegetable market?" Go shopping every day.

The man didn't lift his eyelids, "The coffee is bad."

"Can it compare with Fanshi Group?" Mei Shu gave him a sideways glance.

At the end, he pulled a chair and sat down, "Are you really planning to just break up with her like this? Is it cold?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyebrows darkened, "Why, should I serve her and other men's children with delicious food and drink?"

Mei Shu made Meifeng couldn't help but pick it up.

"To be reasonable, you are jealous."

The man snorted coldly.

"Are you jealous of Chen Yizhi, who can give birth to such a smart son, how can he not see him well?" Mei Shurang also poked at every pain.

He can see whoever is good, but it shouldn't be Chen Yizhi.

However, the shadow of the Fan family in Fucheng is really heavy, and such a heavy shadow has nothing to do with him, can you not be angry?
While chatting here, Fan Xiaozheng's phone vibrated.

He glanced down.

Then take a second look.

Putting down the cup in his hand, sitting up straight, with a cold face, it took a while to pick up the phone.

Open lips: "What's the matter?"

On the phone, Yeliang smiled softly, with a hint of sarcasm, as if it was really just gossip between ordinary strangers, "Is Mr. Fan free these two days? Treat you to a meal?"

Fan Xiaozheng's expression showed no cracks, calm, "Busy."

Ye Liang also just smiled lightly, "No matter how busy Mr. Fan is, there is always food to eat? If you are really busy, I can have someone move the dining table directly to your office, how about it?"

The implication is that he has to eat this meal even if he doesn't eat it.

After hanging up the phone, Mei Shurang looked at him with interest.Finally seeing that he was willing to get up and leave, he said by the way: "Order some dinner for me?"

Fan Xiaozheng walked to the door and turned around, "I don't have hands?"

Mei Shurang was unhappy, "Why am I forced to work in this ghostly place? Do you believe that I quit immediately?"

The man's thin lips sneered.

This is the only thing I can threaten, but it works every time.

"Sheng Qiu will make an order for you." Before closing the door, he gave a reply.

Mei Shu made this a little bit satisfied.

When the door of the office was closed, he let out a long breath, with real exhaustion on his body.

The Deputy Director of the Council Office is really not something ordinary people can do.

The man who caused him to be so unrestrained in the past is now living like a monk.

It was only late at night that Mei Shurang would have fantasies about the little girl who hadn't been caught for more than three years and hadn't heard from her until now.

So, he just had a little leisure now, turned on another computer, and started extra work.

I can't believe I can't find her!
……

A high-end restaurant.

Yeliang waited for a while, but did not order food, only tea.

When Fan Xiaozheng came, he first saw her attire, and out of a man's instinct, he squinted subconsciously.