ex-wife, get married

The irony in Zhuo Xiangyu's words meant that Chu Tianfang was not a fool, so why couldn't he hear it? Anger flashed across his face, then he frowned, and stopped Zhuo Xiangyu in three steps.

"Whether you know it or not, I don't want to know what you think in your heart, I just want to tell you what she didn't tell you!"

The smile on Zhuo Xiangyu's face became colder, and he lightly brushed off Chu Tianfang's hand lying in front of him, his eyes were already frozen, and he didn't have the familiarity of growing up together.

"Chu Tianfang, how can you be sure that what she Fang Zhihan told you is all true, and you are probably wrong. I already knew her intentions, but it's not that she has feelings for me. You have to be interested in her."

Chu Fangtian was choked by his words, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. After all, he was spoiled by the Chu family and was like an ignorant dude, not at all as shrewd and capable as Zhuo Xiangyu who had been in the business world for so many years.

Seeing the obvious impatient look on Zhuo Xiangyu's face, Chu Fangtian also knew that it was wrong for him to come over to question him in such a reckless manner, and a embarrassed expression suddenly appeared on his face.

After a long time, Chu Fangcai carefully and tentatively asked his doubts.

"You don't like Zhihan...is it because of other women?"

Although Zhuo Xiangyu is acquainted with Chu Tianfang and he taught him all his fighting skills, but Zhuo Xiangyu doesn't like to entangle with dudes from a family like him.

After staring at Chu Tianfang with deep eyes for a long time, he neither shook his head nor nodded, and had no intention of explaining to him at all.

"It's not your business, Ah Tian, ​​if you like Fang Zhihan, there's no need to be so timid."

Chu Tianfang was at a loss when Zhuo Xiangyu saw blood, but immediately the Zhuofang family marriage that had been discussed in the upper class of Hong Kong popped up in his mind, and the light in his eyes immediately dimmed a little. point.

"Since you don't like her, why are you engaged to her? A girl like her really shouldn't be a victim of marriage."

When Zhuo Xiangyu heard his words, the smile on his face became helpless all of a sudden, but his eyes suddenly became serious, looking at Chu Tianfang with a very serious expression.

"A Tian, ​​maybe you don't understand now, but one day you will understand. Not everything can be as you wish, you have to learn to force yourself to weigh the pros and cons,"

Without waiting for Chu Tianfang's reaction, Zhuo Xiangyu immediately turned around and walked upstairs.

Zhuo Xiangyu just returned to his residence in Hong Kong. As soon as he entered, the room was full of coldness, which made him immediately think of Jiang Muyan who was far away in the mainland.

Probably has to speed up, he really misses that little woman who makes him miss day and night!
Sighing softly, Zhuo Xiangyu suppressed his uncontrollable thoughts, then walked straight towards the study in the dark.

As soon as the door of the study was pushed open, the vibrating mobile phone on the desk caught Zhuo Xiangyu's attention.

It's Fang Wenguo.

Zhuo Xiangyu pondered in his heart for a while, and immediately understood the purpose of Fang Wenguo's call. After adjusting his mentality, Zhuo Xiangyu sat on his own big chair and picked up the phone.

"Xiangyu, is Hanhan with you?"

Zhuo Xiangyu nodded slightly, but remembered that it was impossible for Fang Wenguo to see his movements, so he immediately responded, "Yes, don't worry, I will send someone to take her back to Fang's mansion tomorrow morning."

The purpose of Fang Wenguo's call was not Fang Zhihan's body, this is Hong Kong, how could he not know Fang Zhihan's whereabouts, this question was just to test Zhuo Xiangyu.

Zhuo Xiangyu was thoughtful, since he agreed to Fang Wenguo and Fang Zhihan's request for a fake engagement, he didn't care about giving him the answer he wanted to appease him.

"In that case, I will trouble you!"

Fang Wenguo asked this question because his subordinates reported that Fang Zhihan was drunk in the bar, and he was a little worried that Zhuo Xiangyu would temporarily regret his engagement.

No matter the answer Zhuo Xiangyu gave him, whether it was true or not, he was very satisfied, at least Zhuo Xiangyu was willing to perfuse him with words, then what he was worried about would not happen.

But Fang Wenguo didn't think that everything is uncertain, and he drew conclusions too early, and it was himself who was disappointed in the end.

After wandering around, Fang Wenguo finally brought the topic back to serious business.

"How is the situation recently? The engagement banquet between you and Zhihan is not far away. Are you sure you can clear their influence from the Fang family before that?"

Hearing Fang Wenguo's worried question, the smile on Zhuo Xiangyu's face slowly disappeared, and he demonstrated all his plans in his heart again, and raised his brows again after finally confirming that they were correct.

"Snapped……"

Zhuo Xiangyu casually turned on a small desk lamp on the desk and then turned it off again. After repeating it several times, he finally spoke the correct answer after deliberating for a long time.

"Father, don't worry, I will speed up and try to let Zhilan have a complete Fang's group in her hands before the engagement banquet."

There have always been several forces in the Fang Group. On the one hand, they restrained Fang Wenguo, preventing him from integrating his own ideas into Fang's management philosophy. On the other hand, they dispersed Fang's rights, and made Fang Wenguo feel Scratch your heart and lungs.

It was Fang Wenguo's long-cherished wish to have the Fang family fully received into the hands of their house, but he was old, and he still couldn't realize this wish. Hearing Zhuo Xiangyu's answer , Of course he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

After saying three good things in a row, Fang Wenguo repeatedly said that he really did not misunderstand the person.

Zhuo Xiangyu listened to his praise, but the expression on his face turned cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm, as if Fang Wenguo was just a joke in front of him.

After a few perfunctory sentences, Zhuo Xiangyu finally hung up the call with Fang Wenguo, and then quickly dialed Alan's phone number. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Alan's answer from over there, and Zhuo Xiangyu immediately cut to the chase Said the purpose of his call.

"Did Fang Mingzhi and Fang Qizhi do anything?"

Allen over there didn't answer for a long time, but the sound of typing on the keyboard came clearly from the phone. Zhuo Xiangyu didn't urge him, but waited for his result.

Alan hit the last enter key, and Zhuo Xiangyu immediately heard a ding from the computer, which was an email notification, and Alan on the other end of the phone obviously heard it too.

"Mr. Zhuo, I have sorted out all the information you requested and sent them to your mailbox."

Zhuo Xiangyu opened the email, and the content was very detailed. All the recent life of the two brothers Fang Mingzhi and Fang Qizhi had been recorded, including what they did with their wife, who they met on the court, and what kind of eyes they had. Communications are also clearly recorded.

Zhuo Xiangyu just glanced at it roughly, without studying it carefully, so he withdrew his gaze.

"During this period of time, our plan may have to be accelerated, so you must pay close attention to Fang Mingzhi and Fang Qizhi, and there must be no mistakes."

Allen nodded and said yes, and wrote down Zhuo Xiangyu's confession, thinking that he would hang up the phone, but he didn't expect him to change the subject.

"Tomorrow morning, go to No. 27, Haitian Villa District, and bring Fang Zhihan back to Fang's house. If foster father asks about me, just say that I will be very busy during this time, and I may not have time to take care of Fang Zhihan."

When Fang Zhihan was mentioned, Allen felt his scalp tingle for a while. For him, Fang Zhihan was undoubtedly a difficult person to cooperate with. Once the eldest lady got angry, she would not care whether he was Zhuo Xiangyu's assistant or not.

Seeing that Alan didn't answer for a long time, Zhuo Xiangyu naturally knew what he was thinking in his heart, but he didn't say much. His eyes touched the photo of Jiang Muyan smiling like a flower on the desk, and he asked subconsciously.

"How's the situation on the mainland?"

Allen was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to realize that Zhuo Xiangyu clearly wanted to ask Jiang Muyan who was far away in the mainland, but then he frowned.

"Mr. Zhuo, the mainland has not contacted us for a few days. Didn't you tell us not to contact the mainland before the engagement banquet?"

Zhuo Xiangyu was also on a whim, and asked such a sentence out of nowhere, but under Alan's reminder, he quickly reacted.

Disappointment flashed across his face, but soon, Zhuo Xiangyu returned to his usual look, not as lost as before.

"I see."

Replying this lightly, Zhuo Xiangyu hung up the phone directly, unable to move his eyes away from Jiang Muyan's photo for a long time, his thoughts flooded towards him like a tide, almost making him unable to resist.

It was Zhuo Xiangyu's intention to not allow any contact between Hong Kong and the mainland before the fake engagement with Fang Zhihan. It was nothing but fear that Jiang Muyan would know about his stay in Hong Kong through various channels.

But what he didn't know was that even if he did this, no matter how much he tried to hide everything, Jiang Muyan already knew about it, and even Wan Zigui already knew about it.

"Mu Yan, this is the pig's knuckle kelp soup specially made for you by your little aunt. Your body has just started to improve, and you need to take more supplements to recover."

Wan Zigui raised the insulation box in his hand towards Jiang Muyan as if offering a treasure, seeing that the expression on her face was neither sad nor happy, she didn't even give him a look, a moment of embarrassment appeared on Wan Zigui's face, But then he laughed at himself, and frankly put the insulated box on the bedside table.

Once the pig’s feet soup was stewed, Wan Zigui was sent to the hospital. With the function of an insulated box, it was still steaming white when it was served, and the strong and rich smell of pig’s feet and seaweed soup spread in the ward , people feel very appetizing when they smell it.

If it was normal, Jiang Muyan would have mobilized himself without Wan Zigui, but since there was no news from Zhuo Xiangyu for a long time, Jiang Muyan had no time to care about other things, and only hoped that Zhuo Xiangyu would appear in front of her immediately.

After waiting for so long, even her heart began to become numb.

"Zigui, I don't want to eat anything, take it away!"