Poisoning

There was another driver waiting in the middle of them, so I felt very embarrassed. After saying goodbye, I grabbed the boots in my hand and put them on my feet, and hopped on the shoes while walking.

After Chen Zixiang got in the car and left, Sister Fang patted her chest and said, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, what do you want? How are you fooling around here?" She touched her neck and asked.

Fan Qiuming shivered, and said, "Go back to the house, are you still afraid that I will be beaten?" No one beat me that night, but in the daytime, Chuyuan really punched Fan Qiuming a few times, and Fan Qiuming covered it. Stomach, said, "Fortunately, I didn't eat breakfast, or I would be spit out by you."

Chuyuan said, "You first think about where those marks on your body came from, and speak up, otherwise I will reward you with a few punches, or if it doesn't work, I will send you to the clan mansion."

Fan Qiuming said, "Didn't I not go to bed yet? You can't control me if you don't have a husband and wife. Take a step back, I was forced, and I don't know what to do. These marks are covered with foundation. Can you cover it?"

Chuyuan hit him with a pillow a few times and said, "Where did you go to steal people last night?"

Fan Qiuming went over the draft he had typed in his head, Chuyuan sneered, and said, "Huang Yizhen ran into your study in the middle of the night and tied you up, and gnawed all your teeth marks in the car? You think this is acting in a movie. "

Without raising his eyelids, Fan Qiuming spread peanut butter on the bread and said, "Believe it or not."

Chuyuan suddenly lost his breath, and said in a languid manner, "It's true that you eat such peanut butter early in the morning!" He made a disgusted face.

Fan Qiuming scooped out a spoonful of the peanut butter in the jar, poured some on the cold noodles on Chuyuan's plate, and mixed it with chopsticks thoughtfully, and said, "Eat, eat, I will reward you."

Chuyuan kicked Fan Qiuming's chair under the table and scolded with a smile, "Yesterday I was a queen, but today I'm a master. I really can't afford to serve you."

Sister Fang came in with a bottle of golden chrysanthemum juice, placed it in the middle of the table, shook Fan Qiuming's arm, rolled her eyes, as if she was saying some code words, Chu Yuan knocked on the plate and said, "What secret words are you talking about?" Woolen cloth?"

Sister Fang smiled and said, "Someone is coming from the yard." Fan Qiuming and Chuyuan went upstairs to change clothes and shoes. Chuyuan wanted to follow him into the yard, but Fan Qiuming stopped him and said, "Go out of the study. Let's go." Chuyuan was pushed into the study, went to the window, there was a ladder lying underneath, snorted, and said, "Next time I have a chance, I will definitely treat Mad Dog Liu."

Liu Wei'an pulled some grass and petals in the yard, Fan Qiuming welcomed him into the house, just as Chu Yuan jumped out of the window, walked through the fence and the iron gate and left.

Liu Wei'an took off the hat from his head, put it on Fan Qiuming's head, and said, "The end of the year gets busier, and Xu Youchun really didn't have time to go there yesterday."

Liu Wei'an has already been admitted to the Health Bureau, among other things, the entertainment of civil servants must be indispensable, not to mention that he has an awesome father covering him, and he has to take off the scarf around Fan Qiuming's neck as soon as he comes in.

Fan Qiuming drew her closer and said, "It's cold, and you'll get wind when you take off your neck." Liu Wei'an withdrew his hand, reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette to smoke, and just took a sip, then said, "You must be happy recently, your opponent, girl Celebrity Wang Jie was exposed to have taken pornographic photos in the past, and her son was sued by the crew, saying that he was playing big names. The paparazzi dug deeper and found that Wang Haojing was also walking sideways in school. His academic performance was terrible. , To actually endorse some learning machine, to create an image of a school bully."

Fan Qiuming said, "Why am I happy? His image is not good, and it will also affect my father's company."

Liu Wei'an coughed twice, and said, "It's enough to change the spokesperson, don't talk about it, I'll take you there for a meal. There is a charity organization holding an auction party, and I was honored to be invited."

Fan Qiuming has always been very interested in this kind of charity gala, and before he left, he gave Sister Fang 1000 yuan to buy something to eat at home. Sister Fang thoughtfully sent him to Liu Wei'an's car and closed the door. Shi also said, "It's cold, you have a little cold, don't take off your coat casually."

Liu Wei'an smiled and said, "Your eldest sister is really careful."

Fan Qiuming leaned on the car seat and closed his eyes to rest. When he arrived at the entrance of Gusi Holiday Hotel, a parking boy came over. Liu Wei'an gave him a hundred, pointed at the revolving door, and said, "Did you see the banner on it?"

Fan Qiuming raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of a banner, which read "Recruitment Charity Banquet, What Shit!"

There were a lot of media people at the party, and the flashing lights kept blinking. Fan Qiuming ate and drank, and was dragged by Liu Wei'an to collect business cards. Fan Qiuming complained about this. Liu Wei'an said, "You will take over the company one day, first and If these people establish a good relationship, it will be easier to do business in the future.”

Fan Qiuming shook his wine glass and said with a smile, "I never look forward to the future." The two murmured together, Fan Qiuming's eyelids scattered around, and suddenly found Fan Qiulin and Wang Jie sitting together and whispering Whispering, he said to Liu Wei'an, "Look there, isn't it that Wang Jie has been involved in scandals recently? How come someone invites her to this kind of banquet?"

Liu Wei'an smiled and said, "You asked the question knowingly. Is there anyone who won't buy your father's face? I didn't know in advance that the two of them were coming. Let's go, let's go to another place. Out of sight is out of sight."

Fan Qiuming said, "I think your father's face will definitely overwhelm Fan Qiulin. You go talk to the organizers and ask them to drive Wang Jie out of the venue in front of the reporters. It's best to have a big page It’s better to make a big noise until everyone knows about the report.”

Liu Wei'an repeatedly said that Fan Qiuming was not open, saying, "Without Wang Jie, there will be Li Jie and Liu Jie in the future..." Fan Qiuming said, "Killing one is one, what do you know?"

Fan Qiuming found the best viewing angle and prepared to watch the show. Liu Wei'an was so excited that he could only offend Fan Qiulin. After about ten minutes, when the auction was about to start, a receptionist from the organizer ran to Wang Jie Beside, muttered a few words.

Fan Qiulin was so angry that he wanted to slap the receptionist's face, but immediately a reporter came over, slapping and flashing non-stop, Wang Jie walked out of the venue with a dress in his arms, Fan Qiulin also wanted to follow.

At this time, Fan Qiuming called out to the hall on the second floor, "Dad." Fan Qiulin looked up and saw his son's smiling face. He pushed Wang Jie's hand away and said, "You go back first." Fan Qiuming Walking down the stairs, he also fetched a glass of wine for Fan Qiulin. Fan Qiulin took the wine glass, held it in his hand, and did not drink.

Fan Qiuming broke the silence first, and asked, "Why is the singer program sponsored by the company temporarily replaced?"

Fan Qiulin said, "The record market is sluggish."

Fan Qiuming went on to say, "Oh, isn't your entertainment company newly signed Wang Jie? I thought you just changed the sponsorship fee to a reality show because of her."

Fan Qiulin was blushed by his son's words, and he kept holding the frame with his hands. He is very gentle and delicate, and this pair of eyes highlights his temperament in this aspect. He is always uncomfortable staying with Fan Qiuming like this. The two have hidden needles After chatting for a few words, they shut up.

It wasn't until Liu Wei'an waved over here to indicate that the auction started, that Fan Qiuming said, "Let's sit over there."

Fan Qiulin said, "Well, okay." Liu Wei'an patted the two seats on his left, smiled with Fan Qiulin, and said hello uncle.

Fan Qiulin ignored him and looked at the host on the high platform.Liu Wei'an stuck out his tongue at Fan Qiuming, and the subtext was, "Look, you made me offend my future father-in-law."

The most interesting auction item is a rocking fan of a deceased female star. It is said that this actress was a popular star in the Republic of China. Fan Qiuming shook his head and said that it was boring. Seeing Chen Zixiang's dark eyes.

Chen Zixiang pouted towards the outside of the arena, and Fan Qiuming followed him. Once outside the arena, Chen Zixiang hurriedly said, "A painting by Zheng Banqiao will be auctioned later, you must not take it."

Fan Qiuming squeezed Chen Zixiang's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Didn't you see a God of Wealth sitting next to me? This is the first painting you made out of the mountain, I will definitely appreciate it." Chen Zixiang blushed and said, "You knowing that……"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, "So what if it's a fake one? This hand is shot out, and then sent to other hands through Fan Qiulin's hand. After a few hands, it becomes the real thing. I don't think your painting is any worse than Zheng Banqiao's." , just watch from the sidelines."

Chen Zixiang stepped aside, and businessman Fan Wanmei kept winking at him.

Fan Wanmei took Chen Zixiang's hand and said, "You actually know Fan Qiuming, I can't tell."

Chen Zixiang looked at the figures sitting at the table with a smile, and thought to himself, "Not only do we know each other, but we are too familiar with each other."

Fan Qiuming bought the counterfeit at a price of 53 yuan. He was holding a placard for his father, and the person who paid was naturally Fan Qiulin.

Because a director likes this kind of painting, Fan Qiulin accepts it, and it comes with an antique appraisal report. He throws this thing away as soon as he gets it.

Liu Wei'an waited for Fan Qiuming to have had enough trouble in the clubhouse, then smacked his arm and said with a smile, "This time you have to thank me well."

Fan Qiuming said, "I promise you with my body." It's not uncommon, Liu Wei'an smiled like a dog gnawed on a bone, put his arms around him and pushed him into the car, Chen Zixiang who was beside the door suddenly rushed over and took them The two collided.

Liu Wei'an drove up to the car window, touched his forehead, and said with a grin, "Where is this lunatic! Fan Qiuming, you are willing to put down your face to hook up with such a person