Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her quietly for a while without speaking.

After a long time, I glanced at the time.

Looking at her again, "If I don't agree, what are you going to do?"

Ye Liang smiled, "Mr. Fan said this, how could he not agree, what are you going to do to stop me?"

In front of so many people, she didn't directly say that he has no money at all now.

If this group of directors knew that Fan Xiaozheng had no money in his hands and didn't know what it would be like to panic, she would also know that if they panic, it would be detrimental to the group.

The man pursed his thin lips slightly, and nodded, "You really did a lot of homework."

"That's natural."

She laughed at herself, "It's about this time, if I don't plan for myself, I don't know how miserable it will be then?"

Seeing that his career is going well and his love is consummated, all her devotion is like a joke, and then she feels sorry for herself?
Fan Xiaozheng turned to look at the directors in the meeting room, and said in a steady voice, "She has made it very clear that if you want to sell, you can decide for yourself. As for the idle equity of the group, if you can afford it, you can compete with her." .”

The implication is that if you can't afford it, then let her eat it all by herself.

"what?"

"Absolutely not!"

The bottom was fried in an instant.

Fan Xiaozheng is still calm, "The subscription calendar of the group has always been based on funds, as you all know."

This pissed off a group of directors. No one knew that the meeting would be brought forward suddenly. Even if it was according to the original plan, there was not much time. Who could raise so much money to subscribe?

Thinking about it this way, a few directors had no choice but to point their fingers at Yeliang, "She is a small director, where did she get so much money?"

"that is!"

"Our Fanshi Group is a clean company. If we use unclear money to take up equity, it will be a disgrace to the group!"

Ye Liang had a ridiculous face.

"If you want to find fault, please find someone with technical content. I really can't say how my money came from, but if you can find out which penny of my money is not clean before the end of the meeting, I will definitely not buy it. ,How about it?"

Isn't this hooliganism?

Who can find out in a few minutes?

Give them a week or a month and they may not be able to find out. Everyone knows that this woman has become a shareholder when she suddenly comes back, and the weight is getting heavier and heavier. Usually, she can't even see her shadow, and she doesn't know her occupation at all.

Although Nine Era is quite famous in the capital now, no one knows that it is Menghui's company. After all, Gong Leng is responsible for all matters.

And these passers-by couldn't think of combining Menghui and the ugly Yeliang before.

Taking a step back, the money Yeliang will spend today is basically her savings, where can I check?
A group of directors could only watch with one pair of eyes that she had done enough work, invited all the notaries needed, etc., and completed the subscription on the spot.

During the whole process, Fan Xiaozheng's expression disappeared, but he remained on the spot.

After the meeting was over and the directors were so angry that they threw their chairs and slammed the table and left, Fan Xiaozheng looked at her.

"Come to my office."

Yeliang is in a good mood now, but not particularly good.

She has gained a lot, and has become the person with the most equity in the group. In a few days, she will also enter the Pharmaceutical Association smoothly.

But she also lost a lot. She and Fan Xiaozheng are probably close to the worst step.

She greeted all the invited staff in the conference room, and after sending them off, she went to Fan Xiaozheng's office.

The bodyguard still followed her, glancing at her from time to time.

The main reason is that she can't believe that she has just become the major shareholder of Fanshi Group?
If you continue, won't you be the richest woman?
I don't know why, but when I think about it, I feel a little excited for her.

"You can go back first." The bodyguard suddenly heard her speak.

The bodyguard paused, "Then you...?"

Ye Liang had already walked to the door of the office, and said: "You, Mr. Fan, should have talked for a long time." Then he said: "I may not go back to Shanshui Ming Mansion at night."

The bodyguard frowned slightly, "Won't you go live? Then tell Mr. Fan yourself?"

She smiled faintly, and looked back at the bodyguard, "Now I'm the boss of the group, do you think I still have to say hello to him?"

"..." The bodyguard was speechless.

Ye Liang pushed the door open and walked into the office.

Fan Xiaozheng was looking down at the phone screen, knowing that she was going in, he didn't turn his attention immediately.

He took off his coat and put on a lavender shirt underneath.

Her first reaction was to subconsciously frowned.

Although, with his figure, he can really wear anything, and he doesn't pick colors at all, but Ye Liang knows that the color of his clothes is very monotonous.

She had almost never seen such a bright color in his wardrobe.

It's quite like Lena's aesthetic.

She smiled silently from the bottom of her heart, and finally said, "Is there anything wrong? I have to leave early."

The voice seemed light and cool.

Fan Xiaozheng put away his mobile phone and looked at her, not because he couldn't see or hear her indifference, but just turned a blind eye.

"When did you like making money so much?" He asked in a neutral tone.

Ye Liang smiled lightly, "I've already said it, I've always been like this, I designed your Bauhinia Garden, don't you know? Not for money, why me?"

"I'm asking now." The man's tone was low and flat, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

But it is an emotion in itself, because he is asking this question.

She smiled, "Mr. Fan is so strange, when do people put all their energy into it not for money, but for a comfortable life?"

"Are you having a hard time?"

His two sentences were almost followed by her question without leaving a single gap.

Ye Liang finally felt it, and raised her eyes slightly to look at him, "Just say what Mr. Fan has to say, I don't have time to waste for you."

The man's thin lips hooked slightly, "What are you busy doing?"

"Are you taking it too far?"

The two of you said something to each other, and the more they talked, the more inexplicably gunpowder smelled.

Fan Xiaozheng pursed his thin lips slightly, lowered his eyebrows and squinted at her slightly.

Open your mouth again, and ask abruptly: "Is it a gift from someone else?"

His eyes fell on the position of her watch, and he nodded slightly.

Only then did Ye Liang look at his wrist, and paused for a little, almost inaudible, before smiling, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Fan?"

Fan Xiaozheng could see her subtle expressions clearly enough.

His expression remained unchanged, his facial features were indifferent, and he put the phone back on the sofa, without staring at her, but went to pour a glass of water, "Who sent it?"

His actions and tone of voice seemed to be indifferent.

But being so deliberate just showed that he cared. Turning his eyes away and looking for something to do was just to control his emotions.

Ye Liang frowned slightly, and she glanced at the time, "Have you finished asking? Can I go?"

Fan Xiaozheng poured water on her side, and out of the corner of his eye, she could see that she was about to lift her foot to leave the office, but she hadn't answered the question yet.

A very simple question.

If she doesn't answer, it probably means she can't answer.

"Is this a new love?"

Before she moved her steps, the man's low and cold voice sounded faint and cold.

When Ye Liang looked over, he was putting the cup to his lips and taking a sip casually.

For some reason, it was probably his posture that made her feel like she was being interrogated.

He sneered, "Is it related to you?"

The man's thin lips moved slightly, and he finally looked straight at him, "That's it?"

Interrogative sentences, but in a very determined and cold tone, the strength of holding the cup seems to be unconsciously tightened.

"I know?" he asked again.

Ye Liang didn't want to answer at all.

Just as he was about to leave, he did not know how to do it. He walked around the table, stepped over with his long legs, and grabbed her arm to stop her from leaving.

Still holding the cup in his other hand, he was looking down at her with lowered eyebrows, "Subscribing so many shares, in order to support a man?"

"So what, can you support me?" Ye Liang didn't even think about it, and suddenly blurted out, "I just like raising men, don't you know that?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes tightened suddenly, "Do you dare to say it again?"

Then, he tensed his jaw again, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "What have I raised?"

Yeliang just sneered, "Release."

The man didn't move.

"It seems that Mr. Fan is planning to abolish my hand as well?"

Hearing this, remembering what he had missed before, he finally let go, but he didn't let go, still staring at her.

But Ye Liang looked away, her face was indifferent, and she let him stare at him, and let him displease her, even if she didn't look at it, she shouldn't.

With her posture, Fan Xiaozheng really couldn't do anything to her, so he could only say in a deep voice, "It's best not to."

She rubbed her arms, still disapprovingly indifferent.

Turning around and walking to the door, he still said: "I won't go back to your villa in the future."

Fan Xiaozheng looked over, "Where are you going?"

She didn't look like she was going to answer.

The man strode over again and brought her back, "Do you really think I have a good temper?"

"Mr. Vatican has a bad temper, I can't be more clear."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said: "I can live in my own place. I think it would be better to make a clear relationship with Mr. Fan in the future?"

The villa in Xingchen Bay, which is as big as her, is empty.

If she lives alone, she can go directly to Yezhuang to spend the night.

"I'll go back at night, you'd better appear in front of me." He only said in a deep voice.

Ye Liang smiled, "Mr. Fan is so busy, why did he suddenly have to go back to Shanshui Famous Mansion today? Is it because I am richer than you now, and I need paid services?"

The man's eyelids obviously twitched, his eyes narrowed, and his voice was full of coldness and danger, "Yeliang, are you tired of working?"

Let him pay for his services?

What Fan Xiaozheng was angry with was not that she was greedy for his service, but... It would be very dangerous for her to put this kind of thinking on other men!