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It was already two o'clock in the morning when Wang Keyu waited for someone at the door of the apartment.

Fang Shaoyang didn't take the elevator, but walked up layer by layer.The sensor lights were on and off all the way from the far ground floor, and his steps were heavy but unsteady.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why didn't you come back." The sound of high heels echoed in the corridor, and Wang Keyu was startled, "What's wrong, why are you covered in blood?"

He raised his hand to press his fingerprint, but his arm trembled slightly.Wang Keyu hurriedly supported him, only to feel that his whole body was pressing on him like a mountain. The smell of alcohol and blood all over his body was completely different from the radiant look when he left the company.

After entering the door and turning on the light, she put him on the sofa.Fang Shaoyang fell on his back, sank into the sofa, and did not speak.

He picked this apartment randomly, and he didn't plan to live in it for a long time. There are some traces of water seepage on the ceiling.He covered his eyes with his arm, enduring the pain in his shoulder.

Not long after, the place next to him sank, "Take off your clothes, I'll wipe off the blood and disinfect it for you." Wang Keyu sat beside him and looked at him, holding a wrung towel in his hand.

Fang Shaoyang didn't move, so she reached out and pulled his collar away, regardless of whether he hurt or not.

But as soon as the clothes were pulled away, she took another deep breath.His shoulder was obviously poked by something blunt, and the blood around the wound was extremely irregular, and blood was still oozing slightly from inside.

"He hurt?"

After wiping the dried blood with a towel, Fang Shaoyang frowned, cold sweat dripped down his hair from his forehead, but he still refused to answer her a word.

She pinched her nails tightly: "I know it's him even if you don't tell me."

And only He Qiao, whom he was thinking of so much, could make this vengeful man bear all his wounds in a muffled voice without even mentioning the word revenge.

Wang Keyu didn't look at him, but only looked at the wound: "I told you a long time ago not to make fun of yourself, you and him are already people from different worlds, why don't you hit the south wall and don't look back?"

The dried blood on the black shirt was darker than elsewhere, and when it got wet, it was all soaked into the light-colored towel.Fang Shaoyang didn't want to listen to her, so he brushed her hand away and turned his face to the back of the sofa.

"There's nothing to miss here. Just leave as soon as the matter is over, take your aunt's ashes with you, and never come back again."

"If you want to go, you go, I still have things to do." Fang Shaoyang said in a low voice.

"You still haven't given up yet?"

This is not a question of whether to give up or not, how does she know.Now Fang Shaoyang still has revenge. When the day comes when Rong Xin is brought down, what will he have left in his life?

Thinking of the lack of focus in life at that time, he felt an inexplicable emptiness.He was even a little afraid of that day, afraid that his elder brother and father would really bow down to him one day, so that he would have no one to hate.Then what should he do, who should he do his best for, for himself?

If you can't even find someone to celebrate when you succeed, no matter how ambitious you are, it seems that there is no need to realize it.

In the past year and a half, he never missed the glory of clothes, stretching out his hands and opening his mouth, but only missed the food cooked by his mother, and He Qiao's soft voice when he tied his tie for the first time. Those were beautiful days that would never come back. .

The next day I went to the company as usual.

Seeing that his shoulders were wrapped in bandages, Shirley, who came to talk about business, was a little surprised: "What's the matter, why are you still injured?"

"It's no big deal." Fang Shaoyang didn't care at all, "You came to me because Rong Xin responded?"

Shirley said seriously: "That's right. As you expected, Rongxin announced the cancellation of the pre-sale."

After yesterday's turbulent waves, Rongxin executives debated fiercely all night, and it was only this morning that they decided to stop the pre-sale immediately.Doing so means admitting to copycats, of course they are aware of this, but in the end they were forced to choose the lining between the face and the lining.

As of 4000 o'clock in the morning, the deposits received totaled more than [-] million, and the cash that needed to be paid according to the previous agreement exceeded [-] million.Such a jaw-droppingly large number is a heavy burden even for Rong Xin, who has an annual income of tens of billions, almost making their half-year business worthless.

"Their board of directors didn't move?" Fang Shaoyang hung his left arm, holding an ordinary signature pen in his right hand, and gently tapped the cap on the table.

"Not yet, but I don't think it will last this week at the latest. I will let you know as soon as there is news."

He hummed, looked down at the pen in his hand, and suddenly forgot what to say next.

"Shao Yang."

"Shao Yang?"

Only then did I come back to my senses.Raising her head, Shirley looked at him with a little worry: "If you're not in good spirits, take more rest. Ziming and I are still involved in the company's affairs. I promised your master to take good care of you."

"I know." Putting down the pen, he changed back to the decisive Fang Shaoyang, with stern eyebrows and eyes that seemed to have ten thousand ways to kill people, "Master gave the old man who stayed in Rongxin a long time ago." The subordinates have said hello, I will send you a list, and you can contact the above people freely."

"clear."

Shirley withdrew, and when she opened the door, the secretary stood guard at the door with a troubled expression, as if she wanted to say something but didn't dare to come in to disturb her.

"Is something wrong?"

The secretary passed her and glanced at the tall figure by the window, then lowered his voice: "Someone is looking for Mr. Fang."

"If you have an appointment, please come in. If you don't have an appointment, please invite him to come back another day. Haven't we Beishan ever been here?" Shirley was stern.

The secretary bit her lips aggrievedly: "No, he didn't have an appointment, but he said..."

"what did he say?"

"He said he was Mr. Fang's father."

The air was suddenly silent for a few seconds. Shirley looked back at Fang Shaoyang, only to see that his back was stiff, the reflection on the floor-to-ceiling windows was indifferent and deep, but the lines of his arms were tense.

"Send him away, I don't want to see him." He said in a deep voice.

The secretary looked at Shirley in embarrassment.

"Ask him to come in." Shirley said on his own, "Tell him to wait in the lounge, and tell President Fang to come right away."

"Shirley!" Fang Shaoyang turned around angrily, but Shirley waved at the secretary, "Go, do as I say."

"Yes."

As soon as the door was closed, she walked towards Fang Shaoyang, and patted him on the back like an elder: "I will see you sooner or later. Don't you still want Rong Xin? How did you win him by not even daring to meet him? Be obedient, don't be stubborn .”

Fang Shaoyang kept a straight face and said nothing, he opened the door and walked out after a long time.Looking at his back, Shirley showed a faint smile: "You are really young and energetic, just like Sun Guanlin back then."

The door to the living room was ajar.

Fang Shaoyang paused for a moment, then pushed open the door expressionlessly.Butler Liu, who accompanied him, turned his head first when he heard the voice, and then Fang Yongxiang.Compared with before, Fang Yongxiang looked at least ten years older, his temples were completely white, his face was so thin that the cheekbones couldn't hang the skin, and the layers of wrinkles drooped down.

Fang Shaoyang walked over, looked down at his father who hadn't seen him for a long time from a distance, and said, "Chairman Fang is here, my place is really full of splendor."

The cloudy eyes looked at him slowly, but no one answered, Fang Shaoyang clenched his fists.

It took Fang Yongxiang a while to try to stand up, but Butler Liu hurried forward to help him.As soon as he opened his mouth, there were a few heavy coughs, which made people lose patience.

Fang Shaoyang looked away: "Speak quickly if you have anything to say, don't waste our time with each other."

Fang Yongxiang looked at him, his voice was old and hoarse: "Shao Yang, why don't you go home when you're back?"

"Chairman Fang is indeed a noble person who forgets things a lot. Where did I come from as an orphan?"

There were several consecutive coughs and wheezing, the sound of clogged phlegm was inexplicably uncomfortable, and Fang Shaoyang's face became more gloomy.

With the support of Butler Liu, Fang Yongxiang took two steps forward, walked in front of him and looked up at him: "Your elder brother has already told me everything about yesterday. I don't think I haven't seen you improve a lot in more than a year, and you will make a fuss as soon as you come back." Such a big movement."

"Why, he asked you to intercede?" His voice was without warmth, "If you want to say something, say it quickly, I have something to do later."

"No." Fang Yongxiang lowered his head and shook his head, "I just came to see you."

Fang Shaoyang suddenly became angry: "You see it now? I'm not dead yet, are you satisfied?"

"Shao Yang..."

"Don't call me Shao Yang!" He turned around and pointed at his biological father viciously, "This is the name my mother gave me, you are not qualified to call me that!"

"I know you're angry with me and your elder brother, but it's been so long, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to look forward."

"It's a good saying that you can't come back from the dead." He gritted his teeth, "Do you know that I hate this sentence the most. If my mother can come back, I will do whatever I want, but she won't come back, she won't come back Do you know it!"

"Shao Yang, calm down, the chairman wants to come and have a good talk with you today." Butler Liu advised Fang Shaoyang worriedly, "Since you disappeared, the chairman has been worrying about you day and night, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. .And he will leave the hospital to see you as soon as he hears that you are back, the chairman really cares about you."

"I don't need it!" Fang Shaoyang roared loudly, "I don't need anyone's hypocritical concern, I'm fine by myself!"

Fang Yongxiang couldn't breathe well, he raised his hand and waved it, signaling Liu Butler not to interrupt.

"Whether you want to recognize me or not, you are Fang Yongxiang's biological son, and no one can change this fact."

Fang Shaoyang sneered: "I am your son, what about Fang Huaiye? Who are you protecting if he wants to kill me?"

"You are my son, and Huaiye is also my son. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. I have no reason to favor either. Yesterday you made him fall so hard, I think..." The five fingers holding the cane tightened, " I think this lesson is enough, the quarrel between the two brothers is like this, and it will be spread to make outsiders laugh."

Fang Shaoyang looked at him suddenly, his eyes were red: "So you want me to let him go?"

"If you will."

The air was suddenly quiet.

Fang Shaoyang took a few heavy breaths, his eyes narrowed sharply: "What if I refuse, what if I want to fight him to the end?!"

Fang Yongxiang shook his head: "Then I can't stop you. I haven't lived for a few years. When the time comes, kick my legs and fight whatever you want. There is only one thing I want to explain to you. Your mother is leaving On the day I changed a will, it was agreed that I would give you 10% of Rongxin shares, even though your mother is gone now, what I said still counts.”

Fang Shaoyang suddenly smiled inexplicably: "10%? I really think I'm being fooled. If you want me to let him go, you have to show some sincerity. It's you who said that the palms and backs are all flesh."

"Then how much do you want?"

"30%."

Fang Yongxiang's eyes froze, and he was about to speak, but Fang Shaoyang interrupted directly: "Don't worry, I haven't finished yet. I know you have a total of 65% of the shares in your hand. If I take 30%, Fang Huaiye can only Take 30%, not even a cent more! The remaining 5% you donate or throw away is up to you.”

Opening its mouth halfway, it's like a lion opening its mouth wide.

Fang Yongxiang fell silent.

"It's not too late to answer me after you think it through." Fang Shaoyang raised his voice and called the secretary in, "I have the initiative to file a lawsuit. It depends on my mood whether or not he will be infamous forever. If you don't want to part with this share, you can join forces with your father and son." , I am more than enough to deal with you single-handedly."

Hearing what he said so mercilessly, Fang Yongxiang's face became quite ugly in an instant.

"Zuo Ran, see off the guests."

The secretary responded, respectfully invited the two out, and carefully closed the door of the lounge.

When the footsteps were gone, Fang Shao raised his shoulders and nestled into the sofa, his head drooping deeply, and he didn't raise it until Shirley came to him.

"Have you negotiated?"

He shook his head in disappointment.

Shirley sat down, put aside the documents he had brought for him to sign, and rubbed his hair comfortingly, "I've been mentally prepared for a long time, haven't I, it's nothing unexpected, he won't promise us to think of other ways, Crane Don't Ming and Huimao also have shares in Rongxin? Believe me, one day you will be able to return to Rongxin and get back what belongs to you."

"I'm not for this." Fang Shaoyang avoided her hand.

"why?"

Turning his head to the side, Fang Shaoyang's gaze stayed on the bandage on his shoulder, and he was depressed for a long time before speaking in a low voice: "He didn't even ask about the injury on my shoulder."