Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang paused with his hands in mid-air, the expression on his face suddenly became very pale, then took a sip of tea, put it down, and got up.

She couldn't see any mood swings during the whole process, but Wu Kuo could feel her momentary chill and disappointment.

So that after going out for a long time, Wu Kuo didn't speak.

When the car had to choose a route, he asked, "Should I go back to the famous landscape or?"

Ye Liang looked sideways out of the window, nodded her head, and responded with a simple word: "En."

The bodyguard sat on the side and didn't dare to show her air. She was too calm, so calm that it made people feel a little flustered.

After returning, the bodyguard never took his eyes off her, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly do something that would hurt him.

This point was discovered when Ye Liang entered the room and found that the bodyguard was going to follow him in. She turned to look at the bodyguard.

The soft lips curved in an arc that was not considered a smile, "Why are you following me? I'm already at this age, I can't think about him once, can I have a second time?"

When she stabbed herself with a knife and hoped that the man would take pity on her like she did back then, she would never do it again.

The bodyguard pursed his lips in embarrassment, and could only smile awkwardly, and stopped at the door.

Ye Liang looked at him again before closing the door, and said, "I'll take a shower and sleep, and Wen He will call me when he comes back."

"Hey, good!" The bodyguard readily agreed.

I hope that Mr. Wen will come back earlier today.

However, it was a coincidence that Wen He didn't come back early today, and Fan Xiaozheng and Mei Shu let him be busy, so he would be affected a bit, so he had to follow along.

When he entered the door, his eyebrows were still a little heavy.

Should be called depressed.

He was thinking, from the very beginning, he and Fan Xiaozheng had an almost hostile position, but since when did his position gradually become assimilated?

Although he has not yet fully nodded to become Fan Xiaozheng's person, he has already been assimilated subtly.

Fan Xiaozheng used the method of gifting Guan Zimin's inheritance to his name, which is equivalent to washing Guan Zimin's assets. hands, and the assets in his hands have been washed twice.

Now his Feiyue New Energy is visible to the naked eye and is becoming more optimistic day by day.

The more Wen He thought about it, the more he felt that from the moment he took over the assets, he gradually became a person of Fan Xiaozheng, and what he did almost meant to follow in his footsteps.

Now because of his campaign, Fanshi Group's actions are positive and upright, and even his energy company has been well-affected and benefited from him.

In this situation, how could he compete with Fan Xiaozheng for the market or women?

"Mr. Wen."

He just sat down on the sofa, closed his eyes, and his mind was full of thoughts, when the bodyguards had already arrived.

He opened his eyes and looked up, "What's wrong?"

The bodyguard pondered for a while, looked upstairs, and said: "Miss Meng went out today, and heard a few words of Mr. Fan's chat with others. When she came back, she was in a depressed mood. She said it was you who came back and let me know."

"depressed?"

Wen He sat up, "You and Fan Xiaozheng go to the city to meet."

"...Miss Meng sneaked into the city."

Oh, Wen He understood, did she overhear Fan Xiaozheng chatting with others?

In the past few days, if I guess correctly, Fan Xiaozheng's whereabouts are very low-key, but not secretive, nor deliberate, but Wen He doesn't know who he met.

"Then you tell her that I'm back." Presumably, she has something to talk to him about.

The bodyguard turned and walked upstairs quickly.

Ye Liang fell asleep, and when the bodyguard knocked on the door, she just opened the door and came out, and she heard the sound of Wen He's car.

When she entered the living room, Wen He looked up.

To be honest, I didn't see where she was depressed, but she seemed very calm and cold.

"Going out?" Wen He asked.

Yeliang nodded, "Why are you back so late?"

Dinner time was more than an hour later than usual.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Wen He came to his senses, and then glanced at the bodyguard reproachfully, "Hurry up and get ready for dinner, why are you waiting so late?"

She smiled, "I'm not hungry either."

Wen He glanced at her lightly, "What did you hear, making yourself so angry?"

Ye Liang pointed to herself, "I look like I'm pissed off?"

"Not like."

Wen He snorted softly, "It seems like I've been hit and want to commit suicide and go on a hunger strike."

She laughed, "I'm not that naive."

Then he took a little breath and continued: "On the contrary, I suddenly figured out something in a flash. I still had concerns before, and I was timid. Now I think it's best to continue doing what I want to do."

Wen He knew her well and knew what she was doing in the capital this time.

So I looked at her, "Are you making up your mind to take revenge now? So you were just perfunctory before me?"

Ye Liang glared at him.

He laughed again: "I heard that Su Yu is still trying to contact you?"

"Don't talk about me." Wen He doesn't like this at all.

The servants prepared the dinner, and the two got up and served the table.

Yeliang didn't have a good appetite, she ate every mouthful, and didn't talk about things for a while.

Seeing that Wenhe's internal organs were a little itchy, he had to take the initiative to ask: "Do you have something to ask me?"

The person on the other side of the table nodded downhill.

"I still have to ask." Wen He hummed dissatisfied.

The bodyguard was standing aside just now, but when he heard that they were going to talk, he took the initiative to retreat outside. However, he had to say that he suddenly felt that Mr. Wen and Ms. Meng got along like best friends.

No wonder Mr. Fan agreed to let a man live here?
On the table.

Yeliang still ate unhurriedly and asked, it looked really bland.

"Fan Xiaozheng has been busy recently, is it related to the political world?"

Wen He is one of the insiders, he looked at her, "He even kept it from me, but didn't tell you?"

"You can tell me now that in front of him, I will still pretend that I don't know anything." She said flatly.

Not joking, she really wanted to know, but only wanted to know.

"Participate in the election of the international special governor." Wen He said.

Ye Liang frowned slightly.

"Have not heard."

"This is the first time." Wen He said: "I am also very curious, Fanshi Group is obviously not considered an international enterprise, but its influence is beyond ordinary people's imagination."

"The establishment and election of the first special governor was proposed and supported by Fan Xiaozheng."

Wen He really admired this man at certain times.

At about the same age, he sometimes couldn't imagine how Fan Xiaozheng did it. While suffering several times the hardships of his peers, he also did things several times more than his peers?
He has been burned, limped, disfigured, and plotted against by his family every day. In a blink of an eye, the entire League of Nations will look at him with admiration.

Ye Liang thought about his other identity as 'Mr. Lin'.

He used that identity to do many things, right?
After they got married, he went abroad several times on business trips, whether he would disappear or get hurt from time to time, presumably, this was indeed not accumulated in a day or two.

She smiled, "I remember, you said that a well-established family in politics is more entrenched than a wealthy family? And you suddenly asked me whether I should choose a businessman or a politician?"

Wen He raised his eyebrows slightly.

She finally understood what Wen He meant by asking that question.

"International superintendent?" She heard this unheard of title, but once she heard it, she had a very valuable title, "Is that international in nature?"

Today Fan Xiao's political opinion is a blond woman.

Wen He nodded, "Of course."

"What for?" She sounded like a casual question.

Wen He pondered for a while, "If you want to know the terms of the special governor's duties, I guess I can't finish talking in a day, but there is only one theme, and it is difficult to separate the senior ministers. It just so happens that Fan Xiaozheng has already occupied the fund Steady."

"That is to say, in the future, he will have the right to speak in many matters in the international political circle?" She summed up very simply.

Wen He nodded, almost meaning that, or it should be said that he has the right to decide.

"Would it be more stable if you marry a high-level member of the International U.S. Federation?" she asked again.

Wen He really couldn't answer this question, but he guessed it had something to do with what she heard today.

"What are you looking at me for?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Liang smiled lightly, "I'm just asking, I won't make trouble with him, let alone question him."

"You are not divorced, you have this position."

She hooked her lips, "It's just a piece of paper."

People don't take it seriously, what is she?
Thinking about it, Ye Liang laughed at himself, "What kind of person would a man say he is single?"

Wen He pursed his lips and frowned, "I've always been single, you ask me this question?"

Ye Liang twitched the corner of her mouth, "I almost forgot that you were born with no shortage of women, but you don't have a fixed girlfriend either, so I really can't ask you."

"It's over." She said, put down the tableware, and wiped her mouth gracefully.

The whole person looks really calm and peaceful.

When he left the restaurant, he even smiled and praised the servant: "Tonight's food tastes very good!"

Of course, Fan Xiaozheng did not come that night.

She didn't look forward to it either, and fell asleep by herself when the time came.

The laboratory will be completed soon, and she has bought all the equipment and utensils needed, and the preliminary theoretical work has also begun preparations.

So in the next week, it can be said that she never stepped out of the villa.

Until a phone call from Yaoguang came in.

"Can you help me?" Just after connecting, Yao Guang's voice sounded as clear and cold as usual, but it was faintly deep.

"What's wrong?"

He seldom calls her, and the brokerage company should be preparing to tap potential stocks recently.

"I was blocked by people and couldn't get out of the hotel." Yao Guang said.

Ye Liang frowned unexpectedly, "Blocking the hotel? What are you doing in the hotel?"

"When I meet someone, I may not be able to explain clearly in a while. Anyway, I need you to come."

Having said that, Ye Liang immediately put down the work in hand, changed her clothes, and prepared to go out for the first time in many days.

The bodyguard was a little surprised when he saw this, because it was too sudden, "Are you...?"

"Prepare the car."

She just took her mobile phone and went downstairs.

The bodyguard hurriedly followed, thinking that she was so depressed these days that she was locked in the room every day, and this state had to continue, because Mr. Fan had never been here.

Why are you going out suddenly?

"What are you doing in a daze?" She glanced at the bodyguard with a different look, and suddenly felt a chill behind her.

"immediately."

It's just..."Just the two of us? You didn't notify Mr. Wu?"

"It's urgent." She's already standing at the door, "said to him on the road."

The bodyguard thought about it, and when he went out, he helped her get a hat from the locker in the entrance.

Yeliang also took it and put it on.

a hotel.

When he entered, Ye Liang saw the paparazzi on both sides of the hotel. Although they were disguised, the paparazzi were too temperamental.

They cannot enter the hotel, but the people inside must also come out, and guarding is the most labor-saving.

Ye Liang walked in, she was thinking, Yao Guang is usually very low-key and very homely, and he is only interested in vaguely, so fans think he has nothing to dig.

Why is it still blocked today?

"Tuk-tuk!" She stood at the door and knocked.

After a while, the door opened inside.

At first glance, Ye Liang paused, and quickly looked away, "What are you doing?"

Ask again: "A person?"

"I think you should come in first." Yao Guang stood calmly waiting inside the door.

Ye Liang pursed her lips and had no choice but to walk inside.

Eyes were averted from him.It's not that she's making fun of anyone, she may have seen Fan Xiaozheng's well-proportioned and muscular body, and Yao Guang's type is a type, but the thinner male body is not so cold.

It feels like watching a child.

Well, Yao Guang is indeed a little younger than her.

After entering the room, she pursed her lips, saw Yao Guang sitting back on the bed, wrapped in the quilt, and looked at her resentfully.

Ye Liang laughed instead, "Why don't you wear clothes? Why should there be bathrobes and towels in the bathroom?"

Yao Guang looked at her with no expression on the way she was holding back a smile, "It's all wet."

Ye Liang glanced around the room.

Hmm... a little messy.

It seems to have gone through a battlefield without gunpowder smoke.

battlefield?

When this word came out suddenly, Ye Liang suddenly lost his mind, and looked at Yao Guang again, has he fallen in love recently?
There should be no time for that. The new brokerage company has just started, and it will be very busy.

But despite thinking this way, Ye Liang's eyes fell on the men's clothes that were thrown there casually.

It is indeed wet.

The problem is... that doesn't seem to be Yao Guang's dressing style?
Thinking about it, she looked at the bodyguard in confusion, "Go out and help buy a set of clothes and come here."

"Then you..." The bodyguard was slightly concerned, "How about I wait for Mr. Wu to come over before going out, or let Mr. Wu buy it?"

Oh, good way, let Wu Kuo buy it and drop by.

Then I called Wukuo and only said men's clothing and size.

She looked at Yao Guang, "Who are you meeting with? People?"

Yao Guang looked like he wasn't ready to answer.

Ye Liang raised her eyebrows, pointed to the clothes over there, "Isn't that your clothes?"

"My clothes were worn by others." Yao Guang replied.

She still frowned slightly.

Yao Guang is a man, and if he can walk in his clothes, it only means that the other party is also a man. When two men meet, they mess up the room...

The clothes, bathrobes, etc. are all wet?
A certain idea really flashed through her mind, but Yao Guang's sexual orientation seemed normal?

Yao Guang noticed her gaze, and finally stared at her, "What are you thinking?"

Ye Liang smiled shyly, "It's nothing. If you don't say anything, can I just think about it myself?"

Yao Guang turned his face sideways.

Now she finally sees that Yao Guang is rarely angry, but now he seems to be angry?
He only heard him say: "In order to get this company up for you, the ghost knows who I have contacted?"

She was thoughtful, "... If you are oriented towards this area, then you really don't have to wrong yourself."

Once again, Yao Guang cast an unfriendly look over her, so she had no choice but to stop talking and smiled, "I'll help you clean up your room. You're a top-notch artist after all, and you've got a bad reputation!"

However, she was really curious, who did Yao Guang see?
It looked like they were just here to meet up, but they used the bathroom, and there was nothing else to clean up.

Happened to use the bathroom...

"Miss Meng." The bodyguard interrupted her thoughts and handed her the phone, "Mr. Wu's call."

Yeliang walked over, "Aren't you here yet? Just come here, I told you the room number... what?"

As she spoke, she paused, her soft brows furrowed.

Wu Kuo had already got off the elevator to go to the room, but suddenly saw Fan Xiaozheng who he shouldn't have seen, and subconsciously avoided it.

Right now, he is in the stairwell, "I'll wait for a while before going there, and let Fan Xiaozheng and the others leave first."

"They?" Hearing this, Ye Liang seemed to have no change in tone, "Who is he with?"

To be honest, Wu Kuo didn't see it clearly, but..." In a blink of an eye, I only saw the blonde hair..."

"I see." She interrupted Wukuo directly.

Taking a short breath, he said, "Come back later."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

The bodyguard looked at her, holding the phone with his fingertips hard, and it was hard to take the phone if he didn't hand it over.

And the other side.

Standing in the stairwell, Wu Kuo heard the sound of the door behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Fan Xiaozheng.

The man's eyes were on him, obviously, he was seen by Fan Xiaozheng just now.

"Why here?" The man's thin lips moved slightly and asked.

Wu Kuo looked at the clothes in his hand, but didn't say a word for a while, after all he didn't know what was going on, Meng Huang only asked him to buy a men's suit and send it over.

Anyway, if she doesn't wear it, then she buys it for other men?
It's easy to misunderstand this matter.

Seeing that Fan Xiaozheng was still staring at him, Wukuo could only smile lightly, and said calmly: "A friend is here, come over to help deliver some clothes."

Fan Xiaozheng also looked at the clothes in his hand.

It's not the brand he often wears, and it's the casual clothes he doesn't often wear, which is more youthful.

But the brand is expensive.

"Your friend?" Fan Xiaozheng's tone was light.

He doesn't know much about Wukuo, but with his status, there are almost no people who come into contact with and wear this kind of clothes.

And there are not many people who can manipulate Wukuo.

"What are you doing in a daze, not sending it?" Fan Xiaozheng nodded slightly.

Wu Kuo came back to his senses, somehow made him look like a thief, smiled to himself, and then calmly faced Fan Xiaozheng, and said: "Well, Mr. Fan is busy."

Who knows, Fan Xiaozheng said: "I'm not busy, you go first, I'll wait for you here, and say a few words in a while."

Wu Kuo wants to say that the talk can be finished now, and he will go after the talk.

But Fan Xiaozheng said: "Don't keep your friend waiting."