ex-wife, get married

"Boss, here is your ticket to the mainland tomorrow."

Liu Min respectfully placed the air tickets and documents in her hand on Fang Zhilan's desk.

Since Su Ran passed away, Fang Wenguo did not find someone to fill his vacancy, but directly promoted Fang Zhilan to the top position. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Fang Wenguo's move was clearly to hand over the Fang family to her earlier.

Fang Zhilan stopped the pen in her hand, took a look at the ticket in her hand, and after confirming that the time and flight were correct, she put it directly into her handbag.

"Has my itinerary handover been confirmed?"

Liu Min nodded, "Boss, as soon as your plane takes off, I will fly to the UK and contact the person in charge at Hong's side."

Fang Zhilan was obviously very satisfied with Liu Min's ability to handle affairs, and she smiled slightly at her, "I've worked hard for you during this time, as soon as my trip to S City is over, I'll fly to the UK immediately, and it's probably time to sign the contract." On that day, I hope that there will be no mistakes."

It is everyone's dream to have a chance to be the leader alone, and Fang Zhilan has only just been appointed as the director of Fang's, and she handed over a big international case to her assistant, which is naturally flattered to Liu Min.

The look on her face became serious, all the joking expressions were replaced with seriousness, and she nodded seriously to Fang Zhilan, expressing that she would definitely live up to her expectations.

"Boss, don't worry, I have learned a lot about Hong's case with you, and with the information you gave me, I won't make any mistakes!"

Seeing the confident smile on Liu Min's face, Fang Zhilan's heart relaxed, she nodded slightly to her, and then motioned for her to go out and do her work.

After Liu Min went out, Fang Zhilan's long sigh came from the empty office, and her eyes swept over all the furnishings in the office one by one.

After taking over Su Ran's job, the office he used to belong to her naturally. The logistics department planned to clear out all the things that belonged to Su Ran in the office before she moved in, but she stopped her by accident. They didn't let them touch any of the furnishings, and all kept Su Ran's favorite design.

When she moved into the office, she clearly saw Liu Min's surprised expression when he saw the interior furnishings, but it soon turned into annoyed anger, but she didn't allow her to go to the logistics department for trouble.

As Liu Min knew, her favorite office outfit would definitely not look like this. Not only did the decoration and design of this office not meet her taste, even the carpet in the office was different from her requirements.

Maybe Su Ran likes the Dutch ARTEESPINA carpet, but Fang Zhilan's favorite is the British Royal Elizabeth carpet, and Fang Zhilan's character must be perfect in everything, and she can't tolerate any flaws. Such a behavior of not letting the logistics change the office layout is simply unreasonable. It was like seeing a ghost.

It's no wonder that Liu Min would be annoyed when she saw Fang Zhilan enter the office but found that the design inside hadn't been changed, but even Fang Zhilan herself couldn't explain why she stopped the logistics.

Walking to the huge French windows in the office, Fang Zhilan looked at the expanded field of vision in front of her, and couldn't help but hear what Wan Zigui said to her again in her mind.

"He clearly knows that the chance of White Wolf's shot hitting you is very small, but he still doesn't want to make fun of your safety, so he would rather block that shot for you."

Fang Zhilan is not a cold-blooded person, Su Ran's affection undoubtedly touched the deepest chord in her heart, and he is Fang Wenguo's favorite candidate to be her husband, maybe he will not die...

Fang Zhilan didn't dare to continue thinking about it, all ifs were only ifs, no matter how much she thought about it, it would not be worth a single regret.

Looking up at the blue sky, Fang Zhilan suppressed one thought that was flying, but couldn't help but start another.

In the place where she is standing now, could it be that Su Ran used to remember her life abroad for many years?

The mobile phone on the desk rang briefly, and Fang Zhilan suddenly came back to her senses. She withdrew her extra thoughts and walked to the desk to pick up the mobile phone.

It really was that little girl Fang Zhihan!
The corners of Fang Zhilan's mouth turned up slightly, with a helpless smile on her face, she put the phone back, and didn't intend to text her back. Fang Zhihan would text her, just to ask her when she would go to the mainland.

The knock on the door interrupted Fang Zhilan's contemplation, and she sat back in her big chair before Fang Zhilan greeted the person at the door to come in.

"Director Fang, Mr. Fang Qizhi asked me to ask if you have the last quarter's financial statement with you."

The person who came was Fang Qizhi's secretary, Bai Rong.

Fang Zhilan heard that it was the second uncle who wanted the quarterly financial statements, so she couldn't help but frowned, and asked him, "What does the second uncle want the last quarter's financial statements for?"

Although Fang's financial statements are not confidential information, Fang Qizhi is just a shareholder waiting for dividends, and it is indeed suspicious to ask for financial statements all of a sudden.

Bai Rong, on the other hand, acted calmly and calmly, and answered without changing his expression:

"It's like this. Although Mr. Fang Qizhi is only a dividend-paying shareholder of the company, Fang's financial revenue and expenditure and his vital interests..."

Before Bai Rong could finish speaking, Fang Zhilan raised her head and stopped what he said. She had heard too many such scenes. In a word, Fang Qizhi just wanted the financial statements.

Without doubting it, Fang Zhilan rummaged through the stack of documents on her desk, but couldn't find it.

Frowning, Fang Zhilan tried hard to recall where she left the financial statements, but when her eyes fell on the masculine furnishings in the office, she suddenly remembered that the financial statements of the last quarter were from when Su Ran was in the company. , handed over to him by himself to sign.

With her eyes narrowed, Fang Zhilan couldn't help but think about where Su Ran would put the information in Su Ran's habit.

Opening the drawer, Fang Zhilan saw the blue file folder that she had given to Su Ran at a glance, with a flash of relief in her eyes, she directly pulled the folder out of the drawer.

But in the next second Fang Zhilan froze in place, even the movements of her hands became stiff.

Along with the file folder, there was a jewelry box that slid out of the drawer. It was a square black velvet box. At first glance, it gave people the impression that there must be a ring inside.

Fang Zhilan's hands subconsciously reached for the small box, but suddenly stopped halfway, all the words Wan Zigui said about Su Ran wanting to confess his love and propose marriage to her, all of a sudden appeared in his mind come out.

Fang Zhilan took a deep breath, and then tried not to let her tears fall.

"Director Fang?"

Bai Rong's tentative call made Fang Zhilan wake up from her own thoughts, forced a smile on her face, Fang Zhilan subconsciously stuffed the black velvet box back into the drawer, and handed him the financial statement.

Bai Rong took the financial report with a relaxed expression on his face, looked around Fang Zhilan's office, and left a word with some meaning before turning around.

"The masculine style of this office is too strong. It is not suitable for urban elegant and intellectual women like Director Fang. Women must always return to the place that suits them."

Fang Zhilan seemed to have not understood the deep meaning of his words at all, and all her attention was placed on his previous sentence.

Finally, when the office door was closed and she was the only one in the huge office, she opened the drawer again and took out the black velvet box.

"Crack-"

Fang Zhilan pushed hard, and the box opened in response, and a simple but luxurious ring came into Fang Zhilan's eyes.

There is also a line of English words embroidered with silver thread on the inside of the box.

"You are my pretty girl!"

Fang Zhilan's tears dripped down uncontrollably, and she carefully took the ring out of the box, holding it in her hand like a treasure, whirling continuously.

The slight unevenness on the inside of the ring aroused her curiosity, and when she lifted the ring up, a small square character that was almost unrecognizable appeared in front of her eyes.

Putting the ring on her ring finger, the sense of appropriate size made her tears even more fierce, and even the fine choking sound couldn't be restrained from overflowing, which was very clear in the huge space of the office.

Fang Zhilan's movement inside seemed to have alarmed the secretary outside the door, which attracted her light knock on the door. Fang Zhilan pulled a few tissues from the table in panic to wipe away the tears on her face, just as she was about to let someone in, He heard the concerned voice of the secretary outside the door.

"Director Fang, are you okay! Are you okay?"

Fang Zhilan's heart relaxed slightly, she coughed twice, so that her voice from crying would not sound too hoarse, and raised her voice to answer.

"I'm fine, don't let anyone bother me without my permission!"

The secretary cared a little more when he heard her suppressed crying. Hearing that her voice was a little hoarse, but she insisted that she was fine, there was nothing more to do.

After finally calming down her emotions, Fang Zhilan turned her eyes to the drawer again, curious to know how many little secrets she didn't know about in this office.

Finally, at the bottom of the drawer, I found a few design drawings of the ring she was wearing. One looked like the first draft style drawing ordered first, followed by clearly marked sizes, and even the design concept was very detailed. .

Fang Zhilan stared at the ring on her hand with burning eyes, thinking that when Su Ran designed it, she had a serious expression, and whether she was also thinking about how happy she would be with the smile on her face when she wore it .

But he will never be able to watch himself put the ring on his ring finger.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhilan felt unprecedented guilt in her heart. It was she who failed Su Ran's love, and even failed to send him his last journey when he died.

Tears filled and filled her eye sockets again, and when her eyelashes trembled, hot tears fell continuously, no matter how much she wiped with a tissue, she couldn't stop it.

It might be a lifelong regret in her heart to let down such a man who has so much affection for her.