I saved the disabled villain by pretending to be pitiful

Vientiane Long Street, people stop and watch everywhere.

The people on the street are mixed with old people and children, and the noisy people don't know that they think it is a tourist attraction, and there is no serious atmosphere that should be there.

Even if an ordinary family changes the head of the family, they will invite a person of weight to pass the throne quietly and solemnly after the etiquette is completed.

No family has ever let so many irrelevant people in, making it as noisy as a vegetable market.

Look at those people who are groping around and chewing things in their mouths, there is really no manners at all.

Whenever the dignified family saw it, they secretly laughed in their hearts.

The next heir chosen by Mr. Fang himself is a bit too capricious.

Fang Jingluo didn't know what other people thought, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't change his approach.

He has always been used to making publicity, when has he cared what other people think?

Now he has a faint smile on his face, but his eyes always look towards the door, as if he is waiting for someone.

Wang Chang'an, the president of the Jade Appraisal Association, noticed the inattentiveness of the young man in front of him, and his expression became a little bit off.

As the president, who is not respectful to him when he is out of the house? Mr. Fang is five years older than him and still greets him with a smile. Fang Jingluo is not yet an adult, so how come he doesn't even understand this kind of politeness?

Wang Chang'an paused, raised his chin slightly, spoke a lot slower, not as gentle as before:

"I see that little Jing Luo has been looking outside, why, who are you waiting for?"

Seeing Rong Xu but not Chi Han, Fang Jingluo's heart sank.

At this time, there was another laugh that implied accusation, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes, and he forced a smile and said, "I'm not waiting for anyone."

Wang Changan crossed his chest, glanced at the crowd that kept pouring in, and exclaimed: "Your grandfather didn't even have such a big battle back then, how many famous families did you invite? Why am I so unfamiliar? "

He deliberately smiled, and his voice was just enough for the surroundings to hear: "Could it be that people from our neighboring provinces were also invited here? Otherwise, why don't I know any of them?"

"puff."

Faintly, there were one or two suppressed laughter.

They were all people who came with Wang Changsheng. Although the Fang family was powerful, Wang Changsheng was their immediate leader after all.

There is no need to choose who to please.

Besides, looking at the current situation, the Fang family is in Fang Jingluo's hands, and they don't know how to develop it.

The smile on Mr. Fang's face gradually disappeared, and his brows twitched slightly.

Wang Changsheng is extremely vain, and he likes others to flatter him. He had explained to Fang Jingluo before coming here, but something went wrong.

Although Jing Luo was at fault first, but this Wang Changsheng was too ignorant of good and bad, he actually stood at the door and began to speak eccentrically.

He simply doesn't pay attention to his Fang family!

Mr. Fang has been in a high position for a long time, and he has been full of pride for a long time. He stomped his crutches immediately, and his old face turned cold.

Fang Jingluo and his grandfather inherited the same arrogance.

Didn't even bother to pretend.

"Ms. Wang is getting older, and of course I don't know as many people as before. If Mr. Wang is willing, I can introduce you. I won't be ashamed of anyone. How embarrassing."

Fang Jingluo also imitated Wang Changsheng's appearance, jumping out word by word, but the corners of his mouth were full of sneer.

Relying on the old to sell old things, do you think that there are people licking dogs everywhere you go?

Wang Changsheng froze, held his breath in his chest for a long time and couldn't get it out, his distorted face looked very funny.

"Okay, very good, Fang Deming, is this how you teach the juniors?!"

Fang Deming, that is, the old man of the Fang family, let out a short sneer, glanced up and down at Wang Changsheng, and after a while said with a smile on his face: "Politeness is only used against people."

Wang Changsheng: "..."

He was gasping for breath, and his face turned into a liver color.

In fact, he really wanted to yell at him now, but besides the Fang family and ordinary people, there were many famous families watching, Wang Changsheng really couldn't bear to be a street shrew.

"Very good, Fang Deming, then I would like to congratulate you for training an excellent heir?" Wang Changsheng smiled at Fang Jingluo sadly, "Master Fang, I hope you can still be so stubborn in the future. I'm talking, I'll wait and see!"

Fang Jingluo rolled up his sleeves, exposing his strong forearms, and waved to Wang Changsheng when he heard the words: "Oh, I see, get out of here."

The people around looked at Wang Changsheng who was striding away, and they had different thoughts for a while.

The old man of the Fang family is notoriously protective of his weaknesses. He usually speaks with a smile on his face. Once he is stepped on the bottom line, he will kill you whether you are right or wrong.

The older Wang Changsheng became, the more confused he became, and he insisted on dancing on the Fang family's minefield.

But then again, even Fang Deming was never so arrogant when he was the strongest back then. This new heir is a bit too young and aggressive.

The few families that originally wanted to cooperate with the Fang family couldn't help but retreat after witnessing the farce.

It's true that they want to cooperate with the Fang family to share some soup, but that doesn't mean they have to throw their face on the ground and look like a slave?

Fang Jingluo is really disrespectful, no matter how Wang Changsheng is also his senior.

Even if the old man's conduct is a bit bad.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw gloating in each other's eyes.

It seems that the Fang family is afraid that things will go wrong in the future.

Fang Deming has become a spirit early on, and he can see through what people around him are thinking at a glance.

He snorted coldly.

Want to see our family jokes?Just take care of yourself first!

Fang Jingluo said a few words to invite everyone to go in, without any regret for what he just said.

At such an old age, Wang Changsheng is still clinging to the position of chairman, and there are many people below who want to kick him out of the position.

As long as he uses some means, he will soon roll down from the position of president, and the next president will also think of himself.

So for such a president who has only a few days in office, do you still need to please?

Fang Jingluo raised his hand and called someone, and asked him to stare at Rong Xu and find out why Chi Han didn't come.

The skinny man who had been following him stopped when he heard this, and left with the excuse that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

***

As soon as Wang Changsheng went out, he was stopped by someone. He looked at the strange-looking man in front of him, and said without a good face: "Why, does your father have anything to say to me?"

Fang Chen, Fang Jingluo's second uncle shook his head with a smile, and said softly, "My nephew is young and ignorant, and my father is also old. Teacher Wang doesn't need to pay attention to what they say."

Wang Changsheng sneered again and again: "Not sensible? It's thanks to Fang Deming's teaching to be so arrogant in front of so many people!"

"It was carved out of the same mold as him."

Fang Chen raised the tails of his long and narrow eyes slightly, and there was a chilling sternness hidden in his gentle voice:

"Teacher Wang must have a lot of troubles in the appraisal meeting recently, right? Why don't we find a time to chat? Maybe... I can provide some help."

Wang Changsheng's angry expression paused, he hesitated a bit, and he said, "Are you serious?"

Fang Chen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Of course it's true, and...if I can sit as the head of the upper family, Mr. Wang's son will probably be able to secure the position of the next president."

Wang Changsheng's eyes changed for a while, and finally he nodded and patted Fang Chen's shoulder with a smile.

At this time, Chi Han, who was sitting on the sofa, received a message from an unfamiliar number.

In the message is a photo.

A wheelchair is falling on the side of the road, but the owner of the wheelchair has disappeared.

There is also a line of address attached to the photo.

It is Fangjia Ancient Street.