Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Fanshi Group dabbles in many fields, and it should also have a design company under its umbrella. Why do designers still need external cooperation?

After breakfast, as soon as Fan Xiaozheng left, Yeliang also went out after cleaning up briefly.

On the way, I made a brief call to Dai Xi, "Fanshi is recruiting designers, do you know about this?"

"I know!" Dai Xi bit the fritters, "I just inquired, that piece of land belonged to your family before, Fanshi wants to build a fashion supermarket."

Speaking of this, Dai Xi lowered his voice, "If you can cooperate with Fanshi, even if it is a one-time contract, the selected designer's value will skyrocket. Do you want to try?"

Ye Liang tilted her head slightly, the wind came in through the window, the hideous scar on the end of her eyebrows caught the driver's inadvertent gaze, and felt the car slammed twice.

She's used to it, thoughtfully.

After a while, I heard her say: "I won't die, but there is someone who is suitable."

Dai Xi was curious, "Who?"

"Gong Leng."

After hanging up the phone, Dai Xi was hesitant to speak, because Dai Xi knew a little about this man and her, so he always felt that it would be better for Liang Liang and him to have less contact.

……

Ye Liang met Gong Leng in the afternoon, and simply sat for a few minutes.

Seeing that her wrist was empty, Gong Leng frowned slightly, "Why didn't you wear the bracelet?"

The things she has never left since she was a child were taken for maintenance and repairs a while ago, and he happened to pass by the store that day to pick them up for her.

Ye Liang smiled lightly, didn't say much, just said: "I have something to talk to you about."

"Well, tell me." Gong Leng helped her stir coffee in a gentleman's place.

Not far away, Ye Shuang focused on the two drinking coffee with his mobile phone for a long time, finally took a photo, and then snorted in satisfaction, "I just can't change the disease of stealing men and stealing sex!"

In the end, Ye Shuang was not there. The cat made a phone call from where it was. As soon as the call was connected, the voice instantly became delicate, "Hello~? They took another photo of Ye Liang and the wild man. When can I see you? ?”

Not knowing what the other party said, Ye Shuang smiled prettily, "You're good or bad~ That's a deal!"

Ye Shuang knew that her mother would not allow Ye Liang to divorce Fan Xiaozheng in a short period of time, and she was not stupid. Ye Liang married her for her. She secretly helped to take the photo, and she quickly deleted the photo after sending it to the number just now.

……

During that week, Fan Xiaozheng was indeed very busy. Many nights, he didn't come back after sleeping in Liangliang. When she got up in the morning, he probably went to the company again.

After so many days, she certainly wasn't idle.

On Friday evening, I took a few people back to the manor, got out of the car, and she led the way, "That's it, Xin, thank you all!"

Seeing this, Mama Zhang came out of the house, looked at a few masters who looked like workers, and a large object that had been removed from the car, "This is it?"

Ye Liang usually puts his thick black hair back behind his ears when he comes home, but there are outsiders around, so the hair still covers half of his face at this moment, so he has to cover it with his hands slightly, and smiles, "The inclined ladder conveyor belt."

The workers moved very quickly, and basically didn't dare to look directly at Yeliang's face, as if they had been frightened by seeing it before, and wished they could leave in 2 minutes.

She stood aside and didn't care, and occasionally gave some pointers in a low voice.

"Follow, follow the steps without slipping."

"The slope is fixed, otherwise it will not be stable."

Zhang Ma watched for a while, and when it was almost finished, she looked surprised and surprised, "Is this for Mr.?"

Ye Liang still nodded with a faint smile.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help clapping her hands. A year ago, my husband wanted to ask someone to do it, but due to the bluestone slabs and geology in front of the door, as well as the height of the steps, the designer couldn't make a good design, so it never got done.

Mr. always strives for perfection and requires perfection in everything, so the designer dare not take it lightly.

There are three steps at the entrance of the villa, which is easy for ordinary people to say, but the husband’s wheelchair has a lot of troubles in and out every day, such as carrying things, holding handles, pushing the wheelchair and so on.

If there is an inclined ladder, the husband can go in and out of the house in a wheelchair by himself!
At almost eight o'clock in the evening, Fan Xiaozheng's car entered the manor.

As usual, Sheng Chun walked forward first.

"What's wrong?" Because Sheng Chun stopped, the man asked.

At this moment, no one in the family came out to greet Sheng Chun. It's not very strange for Sheng Chun, but the strange thing is... He stared at the extra inclined ladder on the far right of the front door steps.

5 minute later.

Ye Liang saw his wheelchair coming towards the living room, and glanced at her.

She lowered her head so that her hair covered the scar, and the wheelchair was already in front of her.

"You hired someone to do it?"

Yeliang also nodded, "Have you used it?"

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, without looking back, took the water poured by Zhang Ma, and asked, "Who is it for?"

She only said it was a designer, "Is it easy to use?"

The man didn't say whether it was good or not, but his expression told the answer. Zhang Ma smiled from the side, "Young Mistress just cares about you!"

She lowered her eyebrows, "Courtesy, courtesy is reciprocal, it should be!"

If he treats her better, she will too, so that there will be peace within a year, and she will not be divorced.

"Hands are ready?" Suddenly, the man cast his gaze over.

Ye Liang also looked down at her hand, subconsciously hid it behind her, and nodded, "Yes."

Fan Xiaozheng didn't speak, but put down the cup, and moved closer to her. Sheng Chun had already handed him a piece of ointment in good time.

She was sitting on the sofa, and the man was close at hand. She lowered her eyebrows and rubbed the medicine on her hands, her eyebrows were slightly drawn, revealing a faint focus.

Something lightly touched the bottom of Ye Liang's heart, and he turned his gaze slightly away, but the tip of his nose smelled faintly of wine.

Did he drink tonight?

Maybe a little more.

She couldn't help turning her gaze back again, and she could vaguely see the redness on the neck at the end of the man's mask, which might be from drinking alcohol on his face.

"Let Mama Zhang cook a bowl of hangover soup?" Sheng Chun asked.

Ye Liang subconsciously continued, "I, I will."

So after wiping the medicine on her hands, she took the initiative to go into the kitchen to make sober tea.

The tea was boiling "plop plop", she lowered her head and unconsciously looked at her fingers resting on the counter.

Although she has done rough and tiring work at Ye's house, she is still slender and beautiful, and the few band-aids are very abrupt.

When the tea was brought out, the man on the sofa leaned on the sofa with his face up slightly, his mask had been taken off, he seemed to be asleep?
She put down the tea, but didn't call him after hesitation, the tea was still hot anyway.

She is looking at him.

The quiet living room, since they met, they have never gotten along so peacefully.

It seems that his face is actually not that scary, it may be because the whole face is ruined, unlike her, half is good and half is bad, and it is ugly and scary only when there is a contrast.

She was thinking, Fan family has such good genes, how desperate should he be when he becomes like this?
Can't it be cured after so many years?

While thinking about it, the only remaining intact fingertips of hers had landed on his face, touching the rough scars, soft brows frowned slightly.But I couldn't help it, and continued to touch it from top to bottom.

It should be cured, right?
"Oh!" She twitched her hands in shock.

But the wrist was already held, and the man's deep eyes were slightly drunk, but he stared at her sharply.

"I, I..." She didn't know what to say.

Said she wanted to see if his face could be cured?She is not a doctor, and she doesn't want to reveal her identity, so she pursed her lips, "I'm sorry."

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her for a while, let go of her after his eyes brightened, and whispered: "Still hot?"

Ye Liang quickly handed him the hangover tea, ready to drink.

The man brought it up and drank it straight away. After taking a few sips in a row, he suddenly stopped, looked at the contents of the bowl, and then looked at her.

Is it not good to drink?She is a little nervous.

But in the next second, Fan Xiaozheng drank up the hangover tea and asked, "Is there any more?"

"Gone……"

Ye Liang watched him put down the bowl, said nothing, turned the wheelchair and left the living room and went upstairs.

the next morning.

When Ye Liang woke up, Fan Xiaozheng had already left. After washing and tidying up, she went out directly and received a call from Gong Leng.

"I just answered Fanshi's call and asked me to meet. Did you give me my resume?"

She smiled lightly, "No."

He added: "The designer of the electric inclined ladder wrote about you."

She knew that Fan Xiaozheng would definitely ask someone to check out the designer, and then try to make an appointment. For a suspicious and harsh man like him, this is more effective than her direct recommendation.