Dyed

"When I met her, she was not the daughter of the Fu family, and I also had my own life. Suddenly one day my mother told me that she wanted me to go back to the Ming family, but I refused. on one's own neck."

"I found Fu Ran, but I couldn't tell the reason for leaving, so that I watched her and I staggered again and again." Ming Zheng turned around and stabbed at Ming Chengyou with a stern look, "I really regret that I didn't ask for it that night." her!"

Ming Chengyou bit his chin tightly, the muscles at the base of his ears tensed, but he still didn't let his anger burst out.

He smiled, "So, she is not yours after all, and you also know that after entering the Ming family, the marriage cannot be decided by yourself, and the Ming family will not allow things to happen if you are not in the right family. Since you have chosen the identity of the son of the Ming family, why bother?" Blame fate for being unfair to you?"

Ming Zheng just didn't expect that You Ran would become Fu Ran.

"So, I want to hold the entire Ming family in my hands. I'm going to find Fu Ran now. Her heart has not changed for me. It's not too late for us."

The needle pierced Ming Chengyou's heart at the right time.

Fu Ran's unloved words when he left became his heart disease, which could not be cured for a long time.

"From the day I stepped into the door of the Ming family, I have never trusted anyone."

Ming Zheng's tone was calm, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him, "How can I not see the repulsion and disgust in Li Yunling's eyes? She clearly defends me everywhere, but secretly trips me up and follows her." The Luo family is getting married, and she has to work hard, can I really not see her reluctance?"

"So what, the identity of your illegitimate child, no one in this family can agree with it."

"Really?" Ming Zheng supported the edge of the table with both hands, and leaned forward with his upper body, "We are blood brothers, but we are fighting to the death both openly and secretly. In the final analysis, is it because of my status? Li Yunling can't accept it, and you can accept it too. No, so, doomed to kill each other."

Ming Chengyou picked up the materials he had messed around with, got up to leave.

"Wait," Ming Zheng called out to stop him, "Do you still remember Shen Ning? Have you visited her recently?"

The name had almost faded from Ming Chengyou's mind, but after Ming Zheng mentioned it, it became clearer again.

Ming Chengyou leaned against the edge of the table and slowly turned around, "What do you mean by that?"

How could he talk about Shen Ning for no reason.

"Chengyou, I've put a lot of thought into you. Do you still remember Shen Ning's drug drive?" When Ming Zheng talked about this, Ming Chengyou didn't even need to think about it.

"I used to think that you were thoughtful, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel." Ming Chengyou frowned.

Mingzheng shook his head indifferently, "I just asked someone to give her a glass of wine. I didn't expect her to lose control. I also found the person that night. After all, your lover's medicine must have nothing to do with you. I didn't expect She's going to have a car accident, and it's more powerful when it's in the news."

Ming Chengyou saw the light outside the window, and it swept over Mingzheng's ears one after another, making his handsome outline a bit blurred and inexplicably strange to his eyes.

"Did you forget that it was Fu Ran who was driving at that time, Shen Ning was seriously injured, her left rib almost pierced her lung, if she really had an accident because of you, Fu Ran would be the first person to be pushed to the forefront."

Ming Chengyou turned around and walked out, opened the door, and the moment he stepped out with one foot, he turned half of his body to Mingzheng, "I forgot, there is something I have always wanted to tell you."

He raised his head and stared at Ming Chengyou's profile.

"The photo that made you and Luo Wenying get engaged as soon as possible was sent home by myself."

"If I don't force you, wouldn't you want to postpone the engagement banquet indefinitely? How can Fu Ran give up on you?"

An eye for an eye is the best weapon, Ming Chengyou didn't care to look at Ming Zheng's face, he strode away and slammed the office door behind him.

The driver was Ming Chengyou's assistant, and Secretary Ni was sitting in the passenger seat. She turned sideways from time to time to see Ming Chengyou's face.

The man turned his head and looked out the window, leaving only one side of his graceful face.

He was slightly lost in thought, and Secretary Ni looked worried.

Before Qiankun's accident, Ming Chengyou couldn't stay idle anywhere, but now what she sees most is the man's ecstasy.

Secretary Ni looked out following Ming Chengyou's line of sight. The sky was dark and cloudless, and there was no scenery to speak of.

The man's exquisite chin raised an arc, and his obsidian eyes were fixed on him intently.

Mingzheng will introduce many activities to Fu Ran's studio, and she will not be polite, and she will save up to 200 million and pay him back earlier.

It is also thanks to him that the business of the studio has continued to flow recently, and some companies even got rumors from unknown sources, and in order to curry favor with Qian Kun, they even gave Fu Ran an order worth hundreds of thousands.

The relationship between her and Mingzheng is neither close nor far away, and remains at the original point.

Fu Ran will attend every event in person, and the teachers who teach are also willing to help, because the salary is much higher than that in the dance studio.

All the people attending the dinner this time were business tycoons, and the value of pulling one out at random would definitely scare people to death.

Fu Ran didn't dare to neglect even more, rolled the poster into a circle in her hand, and checked the stage lighting and effects over and over again.

Kuang Zi came here with the old man at home. After saying hello to a few uncles, he found a few playmates to get high, but he caught a glimpse of Fu Ran busy in front of the stage.

He couldn't control his mouth, and leaned over to say hello, "Sister-in-law, we meet again."

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Fu Ran spread out the poster and counted the props.

"Sister-in-law, why are you ignoring people?" Kuang Zi and Ming Chengyou have been "collaborating" for many years, and they have also developed an invincible thick-skinned ability.

"Take me as if I don't exist? Yo, is this a grievance for the third young master?"

With constant noise in her ears, Fu Ran turned to look at the man, "I'm not your sister-in-law!"

"There is a saying, what is a day, what is a lifetime?"

The corner of Fu Ran's mouth revealed a slight sarcasm, "Shouldn't you tell yourself this?"

"Sister-in-law, what do you mean?" Kuang Zi concealed his displeasure on his eyebrows.

"I mean what you mean."

"Are you blaming me for disregarding brotherhood?" Kuang Zi took a glass of wine from the bartender who passed by, "Actually, don't blame our playmates."

As Kuang Zi spoke, he pointed at the group of people next to him, "We all learned from you, you withdraw so quickly, if we don't keep a distance from San Shao, aren't we giving it to others to play?"

"I left because... I had no feelings for him."

"Oh, everyone will say this. In this world, money is nothing more than feelings. Where can a woman come from without money? Brother, sister-in-law, why do you have to be so clear about yourself? Follow me, let's be honest. What's there to pretend for?" Kuang Zi stared at Fu Ran with a half-smile, with sharp and deep meaning hidden in the corners of his eyes.

Fu Ran didn't argue with him, it wasn't the worst thing she had ever heard, "I'm busy with work, do you have anything else to do?"

"I also have a business event in my hand recently, are you interested, sister-in-law?"

Fu Ran turned around and faced Kuangzi, even though there was business delivered to her door, she did not see her smilingly to greet her, "It's fine to talk about orders, but you seem to have a bad memory, I'm not your sister-in-law."

"Okay, okay," Kuang Zi sipped his red wine, and straightened his upper body, which was leaning next to him, "Hey, now everyone wants to curry favor with the new CEO of Qian Kun, but there is no other way but to curry favor with you first."

Fu Ran turned pale for a while, seeing Kuang Zi move away from her eyes.

Don't hurt others, you won't lose a piece of meat, right?

"Xiaoran, where is the locker room?" The two teachers who rushed over looked around, "Most of the people who came tonight are diamond kings and fives, did that person strike up a conversation with you just now?"

Fu Ran led the two of them towards the locker room, "Dancing hard and earning money is the last word, understand?"

Ming Chengyou handed the invitation letter in his hand to the waiter at the door, the other party glanced at the name on it and then at Ming Chengyou, "This?"

"What, is there a problem?"

The waiter looked weird, and finally handed the invitation letter back to Ming Chengyou, "Please come in."

After the man went in, he threw the red cardboard into the trash can beside him.

What a joke, he would not even bother to take this kind of thing when it was delivered on weekdays, but this time he had to entrust someone to pay a high price to get it.

The coldness of the world is really interpreted so clearly in him.

Everyone believed that Ming Chengyou, the dragon, had run aground and could no longer cause any stormy waves.