Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Hearing this kind of words, Ye Liang was no less than hearing a cold joke, and glanced at him, "Do you think that Fan Xiaozheng forgot to bring it to his head, and would do such a thing?"

"It's hard to guarantee that he will have a wind one day." Wen He's tone was casual and somewhat meaningful.

Ye Liang turned to look at him for a while.

Q: "Before the engagement banquet, what did you guys talk about?"

Wen He suddenly looked at her just now, as if he had been in a thoughtful state just now, and now he suddenly came back to his senses.

He even said "Huh?" and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What else can men talk about, of course it's women and money!"

The corner of her lips twitched, "That's why I said, money is the only thing you see in your eyes, it's boring."

Wen He's eyes were still on her, and his tone was indifferent as usual, "If you had to choose, a man who is only involved in the business world, or a man who is involved in the political world, which one would you choose?"

Ye Liang frowned slightly, "It's not like you don't know that among the people I handed over, there are no political circles in themselves."

Mei Shu didn't count, it wasn't a friend she made directly.

She really only makes friends in the business world, because she thinks that money is the most straightforward and simple thing, and if it can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

"That's true." Wen He seemed to smile, changed his posture, and leaned slightly towards her.

The physical distance does not seem to be getting closer, but it seems to be getting closer, so he continued: "I have never asked you why you don't like to make friends in the political circle?"

This question... Ye Liang really thought about it seriously for a while.

Why not?
"Probably because there are too many rules and regulations, not to mention, which one of the characters in the pool doesn't have a heart with seven or eight holes?"

Wen He raised her eyebrows. People always put it in a nice way, calling it a delicate mind, but there is nothing wrong with her saying that.

In the end, he said in a seemingly irrelevant way: "Don't look at the many wealthy families in the capital, it seems that they are very particular about being well-matched, but in fact, the political circles are really very particular about being well-matched."

Ye Liang also looked at him wonderingly at this moment, "Why are you telling me these things?"

Why, the topic of chatting and chatting has become very boring.

Wen He curled his lips, "There's nothing to do, just chat casually."

A person who just established almost the second largest group in the capital actually told her that he had nothing to do?

"I think you're all weirder now." She hummed softly, then got up and went upstairs with the tablet in her arms.

Fan Xiaozheng seemed to be very busy in those two days, and basically saw no one. He only knew that he would come to stay at night and leave early in the morning.

The laboratory next to the first house has already started construction. A few hundred meters away, Fan Xiaozheng asked someone to build a soundproof barrier. In addition, it is surrounded by forests, so even if she stays at the villa all day, she can hardly Unaffected by noise.

I heard from Wukuo that the construction is carried out 24 hours a day, because the laboratory area in her design drawing is not large, but there are accurate labels on what instruments are placed in each position, and a separate sewage channel is built. It is discharged to a place where special personnel handle it secretly, and the underground pipeline is several kilometers long.

So it will take half a month to do the whole thing.

Her theoretical responses are basically finished, and she is waiting for the laboratory to be put into use.

When Fan Xiaozheng came that day, she was a little surprised, "Mr. Fan is not busy today?"