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The supplier reception is a big day every year. When it arrives at [-]:[-] p.m., luxury cars gather in front of the hotel, and the banquet hall is filled with fragrant clothes and shadows.

"Mr. Fang, we must cooperate with us in depth some other day!"

"Yes, Mr. Fang, your online business is booming, don't you think about expanding offline?"

A group of people surrounded Fang Shaoyang and toasted and exchanged business cards. They tried to play tricks on him, hoping to know in advance Beishan's business style in the second half of the year.Fortunately, Shirley took him out with the opportunity of adding wine.

Shirley worked in a venture capital company for a few years in the early years, and she was a capable person taught by Sun Guanlin. Later, she went to the United States to do marketing and became even more successful. This kind of occasion was a small case for her.

"Shao Yang." While greeting acquaintances, she leaned closer to Fang Shaoyang's ear, "On my right is an executive from Yinfan Capital, surnamed Zeng, who has been saying that he wants to see you before."

"understood."

Fang Shaoyang stood up holding his wine glass.

He was not dressed in a grand way today, with a lead gray shirt and black trousers, and the cuffs were half rolled up after drinking hot, but overall he showed a distinctive sense of freedom and heroism.The senior executive of Yinfan Capital sat down with him head to head, and soon had a happy chat.

Compared to Fang Shaoyang's bustling crowd, Fang Huaiye at the next table seemed to have no market.Firstly, he is an old friend, not new, and secondly, he just lost a big battle, so you have to be very careful when talking to him, otherwise, if you don’t pay attention, it will make him unhappy, so no one wants to mess with him. .

He was drinking to himself, when the secretary came to inform him that He Li had arrived first, he immediately put down his drink and went out to greet him, and even helped him up a few steps, "Uncle, be careful, I will help you."

He Qiao followed behind, and Fang Huaiye also nodded to him, "Are you here?"

"Well, what's wrong with your head."

Two days ago when he was playing golf, he took a bite, so there was a piece of gauze on the back of Fang Huaiye's head.He touched it casually: "I accidentally knocked it."

As soon as he entered the banquet hall, he could see a few people at the second main table toasting Fang Shaoyang from a distance, and Shirley smiled kindly and helped him block it.He Qiao heard Fang Huaiye snorted coldly beside him, then turned around and asked flatly, "Where do you sit at the same table as him?"

Fang Huaiye raised his chin: "The main table, the seats are reserved for you."

But there were four empty seats at the main table.

"Who else but us?"

"Wang Dong, who is absent," Fang Huaiye smiled meaningfully, "I'm not coming because I have something to do, I must be afraid of seeing me with a guilty conscience."

He Qiao sat down silently.From the corner of the eye, Fang Shaoyang seemed to have glanced this way, but there were many people around him, completely separating the two of them from seeing each other.

"Huaiye, how is your father's health recently?" Fang Yongxiang said that he was much better every time he called, but he couldn't be discharged from the hospital for a long time, so He Lixian couldn't help worrying about his old friend.

"Thank you uncle for your concern. Dad's health has improved recently, much better than last month."

"That's fine, that's fine."

"Uncle," Fang Huaiye kept his purpose of this trip in mind, "How do you think about what I told you last time?"

"What's the matter?" He Lixian didn't know whether he was forgetful or just pretending to be stupid.

"Electing a new chairman."

Hearing this, He Qiao turned his head.

He really didn't want to interfere with Rong Xin's affairs, but he had his own judgment on who was more suitable for that position, but he didn't have the position to say it.

After sitting for a while, he decided to go out and smoke a cigarette to catch his breath.

The design of this jw is a typical western style, boxy, with a magnificent fountain between the two twin towers, and the hotel is connected with the apartment and the courtyard garden by an open-top tram.

He picked a four-seater car, listening to the chirping of birds and cicadas, and unconsciously glanced at the side of the road.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the well-cultivated Schima superba are tall and luxuriant, and the calla lilies planted next to each other are patchwork, with white heart-shaped leaves supporting light yellow stamens.

The line of sight flicked across lightly, but then froze suddenly.

That is……

"Pause."

The battery car slowly brakes to a stop.Before waiting for the next instruction, the driver looked back at him, and then followed his gaze to a small garden not far away.

A man and a woman stood facing each other in the garden. They couldn't see their faces clearly from a distance, only the woman's body was full of exquisite beauty, and the jewelry pendant on her earlobe was shining brightly in the moonlight. The man was tall, with broad shoulders and straight back. The strands of hair were blown away by the wind.

It was Fang Shaoyang and Wang Keyu.

They seemed to be arguing about something. Wang Keyu took the bag in his hand and slammed it on Fang Shaoyang's shoulder. After venting his temper, he turned his back and held his face tightly. When Fang Shaoyang touched her, she waved his hand open.

He Qiao pursed his lips tightly.

Wasn't Fang Shaoyang at the reception? When did he come out and was called out by Wang Keyu?

It seems that their relationship is indeed very good, otherwise Fang Shaoyang's personality would never tolerate her making such a fuss.Others don't know him, but he knows that Fang Shaoyang is the most impatient to coax others, and he turns around and leaves when he disagrees with three sentences.

The scene in front of him reminded him of an old saying inexplicably: one generation plants trees and another generation enjoys the shade.

He suddenly lost his mind.

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"Fang Shaoyang, let me ask you one last time, are you going or not?"

"I said give me another three months, and I will leave naturally when the affairs here are finished."

Wang Keyu's eyes were red with anger, and he threw his handbag on his shoulder desperately: "You don't want to die, do you!"

Fang Shaoyang stood still: "Fang Huaiye won't do anything to me."

"If someone hits you with a car and asks if they will do anything to you?" Two hot tears flowed down his face, "This time it's your leg, next time it's your life. I don't care what you want to do, but I saved your life, and if I save it, it will be mine, and I forbid you to stay in such a dangerous place."

"He's my big brother, hitting me was just a warning."

"Do you believe what you say?" She suddenly raised her voice, "I believe you won't do anything to him, but has he ever read a little bit of brotherhood to you? When did you become so naive, Fang Shaoyang. "

"Okay, I know my own affairs in my own mind."

"Fang Shaoyang, cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Wang Keyu was out of breath, all the makeup on his face was gone.

"How did you promise me when I rescued you? You said that as long as you can do it, you can do anything. Now I tell you to give up He Qiao and go abroad quickly, you can't do it?"

No matter how angry and anxious she was, Fang Shaoyang remained silent like a stubborn rock.

Wang Keyu was right to scold him, Gu Nian's brotherhood is stupid at this time.But the fact is that Fang Shaoyang is not that ruthless, and his badness has a bottom line.

He knew in his heart that even if Rong Xin really got it one day, he would not destroy it, let alone do anything to the Fang family.He hoped that other people would look at him seriously, but that didn't mean he was crazy enough to do anything.He has his own plans, and he won't pay attention to what others say, let alone change his thoughts and pace.

Seeing that he made it clear that he didn't want to chat with him anymore, Wang Keyu took something out of his bag and threw it at him, and then left without looking back.

Fang Shaoyang picked it up from the ground, it was a pack of smoking cessation candy, the only flavor he could accept, and it was hard to buy in China.

Standing on the spot silently, when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of a familiar gaze under the street lamp, looked at each other hastily, and quickly lowered his eyes.

He walked out quickly: "He Qiao."

The leaving figure paused slightly.

Fang Shaoyang caught up with him, reflexively wanted to pull his arm, but he stopped it in time before touching him, and put it into his trousers pocket instead: "What a coincidence."

"Yeah." He Qiao looked at the ground in front of him, and said softly, "What a coincidence."

"How did you come here?"

He Qiao raised his right hand, and Fang Shaoyang noticed the sparks on his fingertips.

"Come out to smoke?"

"Ah."

The two walked side by side slowly on the quiet and fragrant path.He Qiao remembered that he smoked now, and asked politely, "Would you like one?"

Fang Shaoyang said: "You can smoke."

He Qiao nodded lightly, the smoke moved between his slightly parted lips, and a thin bit of astringency spread between his teeth, "Why don't you send Miss Wang off."

Fang Shaoyang also expected that he saw Wang Keyu, so he was not surprised. "Did you just hear that?"

"What did you hear?" He Qiao flicked off the cigarette ash, and smiled faintly, "I have some sense of propriety, I won't eavesdrop on other people's conversations, let alone you."

Not to mention you...

Fang Shaoyang's nose tightened, and he stopped: "Don't think too much, I didn't doubt what you meant."

After He Qiao walked to the front, he realized that the people around him were not there. Looking back, the two saw each other for the first time tonight.

The road was surprisingly quiet, and occasionally an empty tram came from behind, and the flowing headlights swept past them, illuminating the endless silence particularly intensely.

Looking at his calm appearance, Fang Shaoyang thought, it would be great if this road had no end.

Slowly walking back to He Qiao, the shadows on the ground cuddled together.He Qiao had his head down, but after noticing the shadow on the ground, he raised his head and calmly stared at the bluestone brick road ahead.

"She came to me today and said she wanted to tell me something." Fang Shaoyang loosened his tie, revealing his Adam's apple, "I didn't ask her to come."

"So, there was a fight?"

He turned his head, his eyes full of doubts.

Only then did He Qiao add: "I mean, did you quarrel with Ms. Wang?"

Fang Shaoyang heard his subtext, fell silent for a moment, and asked, "If I say yes, what do you want to say?"

He Qiao shook his head: "I have nothing to say about your personal affairs."

Fang Shaoyang insisted a little stubbornly: "What if I insist on you?"

He Qiao's footsteps became even slower, and his soft voice rubbed into the slightly choking smoke: "She's a girl, you should let her go more."

He could clearly see the tears on Wang Keyu's face when he left.To make a girl so sad and not catch up after she left, Fang Shaoyang is still the same bastard as before.

But after that, no one spoke for a long time.

When he was about to arrive at the hotel, He Qiao had almost finished his second cigarette, so he walked to the trash can beside him.When he got there, he just took the cigarette out of his mouth when his wrist was grabbed by a hand.

"Come with me, I want to tell you something."

He Qiao stood where he was, not knowing where to look.His girlfriend has something to say to him, and he has something to say to himself, what is this?

"Just say it here."

Two tall palm trees blocked the bright lights of the banquet hall and their close bodies.

Seeing that the cigarette butt was about to burn into He Qiao's hand, Fang Shaoyang lowered his head and pinched it into his own hand, holding the cigarette holder in his mouth, and took the last two puffs before stamping it out on the ground with his shoe.

This move is too ambiguous.

He Qiao looked at the cigarette butts on the ground, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Fang Shaoyang said in a low voice: "We had a quarrel, but she is not my girlfriend, never has been. I have been alone since I separated from you, no matter what you think, whether you care or not, I just want to put this matter to rest. Make things clear."

This seemed to be the first time since their reunion that they got along with each other peacefully, if Rong Xin's haste didn't count.At first Fang Shaoyang didn't want to talk about feelings, because he was afraid that He Qiao would shrink his head back like a turtle again, but he couldn't hold back until the end.

"You don't need to tell me this." He Qiao said.

"I know, but I just want to tell you." Fang Shaoyang lowered his voice, "I don't want you to misunderstand me again."

But more, he did not say.

He didn't say that he wanted to reconcile with He Qiao, or that he needed the support of Heming's board seat, he didn't say anything.

But even if he didn't say it, He Qiao's heart was like a mirror.

He Qiao shook his head lightly: "Let's stop talking about relationships, it's meaningless."

Fang Shaoyang thought he meant that he was already with Rong Yue, and it was meaningless to say these things, so he laughed at himself: "Then what are we talking about?"

He Qiao rolled his eyes: "Has the date for the chairman's re-election been set?"

"Next Friday." He let out a deep breath, "Dad, Chairman Fang decided."

"I heard that you have as many shares as Fang Huaiye."

"Yes."

"I also heard that you asked for it yourself."

"Fair play, I don't think I'm going to lose."

He Qiao looked a little dazed looking at him trying to cheer him up, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what he wanted to encourage and comfort.

"Go in." Fang Shaoyang glanced at the lights in the banquet hall, then turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth reluctantly, "I still want to talk to Uncle He, but he has prejudice against me, so I guess I won't have a chance tonight. "

He Qiao's fingertips were trembling slightly, so he could only smile along with him: "If you want to see my dad, you have to pass Fang Huaiye's test first, he is not as easy to deal with as he was two years ago."

"I know," Fang Shaoyang answered casually, "I will find a way to deal with him."

"What kind of countermeasure?"

He was clearly not interested in the subject, and looked away loosely.He Qiao looked at him, smiling at first, but then the smile froze on his face.

"The wound on his head was done by you?"

Fang Shaoyang seemed to be struck by a lightning.

"I?"

He Qiao frowned a little bit, obviously suspicious, looked at him but didn't speak.Fang Shaoyang's expression darkened, he turned around and left, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, strode over and carried him on his back.

"Fang Shaoyang—"

While the world was spinning, He Qiao exclaimed, and hung upside down into the dimly lit small garden.