Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Who do I need to listen to?" Fan Minghui snorted faintly, and pinched the position of his arm while talking.

Fan Xiaozheng saw her action, and it seemed that the two had some physical conflicts, but Ye Liang didn't mention a word just now.

"Just arrived in the capital, there should be no place to live. I will arrange for someone to take you to the hotel. Before you leave the capital, someone will take care of three meals a day." Fan Xiaozheng arranged in a faint voice.

After hearing this, Fan Minghui frowned and sneered again, "Do you really think I'm a vagrant? Even if I'm kicked out of the capital, I can't afford to stay in a hotel?"

In the end, Fan Minghui seemed to understand another meaning.

Suddenly stared at Fan Xiaozheng extremely unfriendly, "What do you mean?"

"You want to imprison me too?"

Fan Xiaozheng didn't seem to want to answer the question, but only looked at the time, as if he didn't bother to waste an extra minute with her.

But since Fan Minghui came back and came to this villa, how could it be just such a disturbance?
"You don't know what I'm doing here this time? I can pretend to be so nonchalant?"

Fan Xiaozheng remained expressionless, "So what if you know? Do you think that Fan Weilan, who is also Fan Weiping's younger sister, has passed away, so you, who are not related by blood, can occupy part of the Fanshi Group's property?"

"When did I occupy it?" Fan Minghui said with sarcasm, "I am also a member of the Fan family. Why did they treat me like that? The shares in each of them are several times mine!"

The more I talked about this, Fan Minghui seemed to be more indignant, "Fanshi Group can go to today, and I have the credit at the beginning! I don't ask for more property, but why do you still have my share now? Want to get close?"

Fan Xiaozheng only said lightly: "I have the final say on Fanshi Group now, or if you can persuade the upper-level shareholders to continue to leave you so many shares, I have no objection."

Obviously, although Fan Weilan passed away, the shares in her hands were almost clean before she passed away. Fan Minghui was in a worse situation than Fan Weilan. She didn't contribute to the company for so many years and held the shares for nothing.

Now that Fanshi Group has appreciated in value, who would agree to keep so much share for her?

"You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me!" Fan Minghui stared at him suspiciously, "The group is reorganizing its assets recently, but as far as I know, it seems that the person with the highest liquidation share is neither you nor your father? "

Fan Xiaozheng seemed careless, "It was Chen Yizhi who told you again."

Fan Minghui narrowed his eyes slightly, a little unbelievable, "So, is it true?"

Chen Yizhi did contact her on his own initiative and talked a lot with her.

Including the fact that the woman named Menghui used many ingenious ways to integrate some scattered small shares under the group into her own hands, making her a major shareholder of the company without anyone noticing it.

Regarding this, Chen Yizhi regretted it.

"Think about it now, no matter what, you shouldn't have traded with her with shares!" When Chen Yizhi said this to Fan Minghui, he wanted to kill Menghui.

Now that Fucheng's life experience is also ambiguous, causing Chen Yizhi to be very passive, just watching Fan Weilan die in vain.

Anyway, he doesn't have any shares in his hands now, and he doesn't know when he will be promoted in the company's position, and the daughter who has been developing smoothly has directly disconnected after Fan Weilan's death.

Therefore, Chen Yizhi just wants to do things now, even if the result is not good, as long as the Brahma Group is disturbed or the Fan Family is in chaos, he will still feel bad.

Therefore, he connected Fan Minghui.

At this moment, Fan Minghui stared at Fan Xiaozheng suspiciously, and he couldn't believe it, "You are not the person with the highest shareholding in the group, but you have never heard of who it is. Could it be..."

"You put the one in my hand, your father's, and your aunt's and put it away, and then transfer it to someone without anyone noticing it when the time comes, right?"

In other words, at present, Fan Xiaozheng can be regarded as the person with the most equity, or it can be said that he is not him.

Fan Minghui breathed with anger. Isn't the answer to that person he wants to transfer shares ready to come out?

Fan Minghui felt that she couldn't use her brain to think about this matter.

"Aren't you very smart?" She couldn't hide her inconceivableness, "How could you do such an extremely stupid thing?"

"Women are the most unbelievable animals in the world!"

But no matter what she said beside him, Fan Xiaozheng was indifferent, indifferent, and careless.

Fan Minghui himself became anxious.

Just pointing at Fan Xiaozheng's nose, "I tell you, I will never regress! Don't try to move the shares in my hand, otherwise I can do anything!"

The man lightly touched his thin lips twice, "You have indeed done a lot, dare to bring that kind of thing into my villa and face my woman."

"Your woman..."

This time, Fan Minghui has thoroughly verified his conjecture.

Then suddenly wanted to rush over, feeling out of control, "I should have killed her just now!"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her indifferently.

Watching her rushing over, her body motionless, and then watching her being held up by Sheng Qiu.

Then the man said calmly: "I know your husband is divorcing you, and I heard that there is a new love outside, so, without this share, you probably really can't live..."

He raised his eyes and looked over like a gift, "If you don't mess around with Chen Yizhi and don't cause her harm, maybe I will make a difference, at least for the sake of Sanskrit, so that you mother and daughter will have a better life in the future. "

Sanskrit, that is, the girl who is still locked in his office and is not allowed to leave.

When it came to her daughter, Fan Minghui's expression became slightly less ferocious and resentful, but after all, her nature was like this, so it was not easy to see where she was going.

I saw her staring at Fan Xiaozheng, "Your grandfather is dead, if I tell you what happened to your father, or even say that you were born by me, your mother is not the heir of a girl from a famous family at all, you guessed it, How will those shareholders in the group be elected?"

Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly.

Then he was still calm, "You can try to make trouble if you want, I only have one mother, and her name is Mei Yueyun."

Then he looked at Fan Minghui, and twitched his thin lips sarcastically.

Said: "What about you and Fan Lijun? At this age, the meticulousness between brother and sister is not shameful, but is there anything worth showing off?"

"You don't care about your face, shouldn't you also care about Sanskrit?"

Fan Minghui squeezed his palms hard at what he said, and his eyes turned red.

Standing by the side, Sheng Qiu felt as if he accidentally broke some big secret, so he was caught off guard.

After a while, Fan Xiaozheng raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, then waved his hand again, "Take her to the hotel and find someone to take good care of her, don't neglect her."

With such a careful explanation, Sheng Qiu certainly didn't dare to be sloppy.

But when he took Fan Minghui out, he almost bumped into Ye Liang who was listening to the corner outside at the door.

Ye Liang didn't mean to eavesdrop. She just came here for a while and wanted to go downstairs, but her footsteps stopped here.

Just in time, I heard that brothers and sisters are struggling, Fan Minghui gave birth to Fan Xiaozheng?

This could be considered gossip, she was a little caught off guard, even standing there seemed a little cramped.

Seeing Fan Xiaozheng walking out with long legs, she stood up slightly and pointed downstairs, "I want to go downstairs and make a cup of coffee to refresh myself..."

Not eavesdropping on purpose.

However, this will obviously only get darker and darker.

The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at her slightly, "Can you drink coffee if you have a wound?"

Ye Liang frowned, "Can't you?"

Obviously, he didn't intend to let her drink it, but beckoned the servant to come up, "Is there no juice at home?"

Maid: "Yes."

"What to drink?" He asked the woman by the door again.

Yeliang didn't want to have a drink at first, and couldn't say it all at once, so he casually ordered a pineapple flavor.

Then, watching Fan Xiaozheng return to her room, he waved to her when he reached the door, "Where can the pestle sprout?"

She snorted coldly in her heart, but followed.

From the time he entered the door until he walked to the arch of the hanging chair house and sat down, Ye Liang's gaze was always on his face, pondering and observing.

However, he didn't seem to be unhappy or depressed?
"I said that at the time, it seems that you were really unhappy?" Ye Liang walked over and said.

The man raised his eyes, "What?"

She pursed her lips, "Didn't I say before that you are a concubine trying to eat power and usurp the throne?"

Mei Yueyun was born in a dignified wealthy family in the capital, so the original identity of Fan Minghui is probably unclear.

He was born of Fan Minghui, isn't he a concubine?

No wonder at that time Ye Liang inexplicably felt that Fan Xiaozheng suddenly became gloomy and angry.

"What do you think?" Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyes to look at her, and asked with his thin lips.

What do you think?She pursed her lips, "If it wasn't true, Fan Minghui wouldn't be kicked out by your Fan family and simply forgotten?"

Maybe it was to protect Mei Yueyun's status and his background, that's why Fan Minghui was kicked out?

Otherwise, with such a big scandal of the Fan family, how can they stay in the capital?
Fan Xiaozheng was noncommittal, but motioned her to sit down.

Ye Liang complied.

"Ah!" Just as I sat down, I was hit on the forehead.

Suddenly turned his head and frowned and stared at him, "What are you doing?"

The man snorted softly, "Do you think everyone's background is as complicated as yours?"

Then he said: "If it's true, why am I upset? Why should Fan Minghui be so angry?"

She touched her forehead and pulled her soft lips, "My life experience is complicated, so I don't need you to remind me."

Up to now, she doesn't even know who her own mother is.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her, probably feeling that she had touched a topic she didn't like, his eyes darkened a little, and he changed the subject, "Is there any injury on my body?"

Yeliang glanced at him unfriendly, and said "No!" before going back to the single sofa in front of the French window.

But as soon as he got up, he was pushed back by the man's strong arm.

"Check." He was also concise and to the point, missing two words unbelievably.

Her soft brows frowned even tighter, "Check what?"

The man nodded slightly, "Take it off yourself, or should I do it?"

Just now, Fan Minghui was pinching his arm, thinking it was a big hit, couldn't it be that he hit the wall or the table?

Ye Liang stared at him, "Do you have to find some excuse to take advantage of me every time you come here?"

The man's lips curled slightly, but his eyes were so cold that there was no room for negotiation, "As your lover, the word taking advantage is obviously inappropriate."

"It should be my job." He added seriously.

Yeliang naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him.

What's more, her period is just a few days away, and it happens to be the time when the reaction is relatively strong. She can't stand his tricks, it seems that she is very spineless and just obeyed.

But she was still thinking about these things in her mind, and the man beside her actually planned to do something.

Ye Liang hid back, "Don't touch me!"

The man didn't change his face, and went his own way.

Repeated entanglements, no accidents, basically women are at a disadvantage.

Her line also became "The door is not closed!"

This time, Fan Xiaozheng stood up with a good temper, walked over to close the door, and then walked back.

Yeliang was a little speechless, "Standing in the room for some reason to take it off for me?"

The man is unimpressed, "Otherwise?"

Then he frowned slightly, "If you are not satisfied with the location, it would be better to change it."

So, she was brought into the bathroom by him, and with a serious face, as if asking for her opinion, he asked, "Does it seem more private?"

"...!"

In the end, Fan Xiaozheng even adjusted the light in the bathroom, it was a warm orange color, not so harsh.

Ye Liang was too lazy to struggle.

Her room is big and the bathroom is not small.

There is still a long distance between the washroom and the bathtub, and a storage table with a comfortable height is set next to it.

She was placed on it and sat, to be handled by the man.

When the clothes fell below the shoulder blades, she felt that Fan Xiaozheng paused a little, and then his fingertips touched her skin, "Does it hurt?"

"..." It's not that it doesn't hurt, she's just too lazy to say anything.

Let him go, he won't give up if he doesn't succeed anyway.

However, she thought that since she knew that she had touched a green spot, Fan Xiaozheng would apply some ointment to finish the job. Unexpectedly, just like a salted fish, she suddenly felt the bondage on her chest loosen.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand to cover it, but she couldn't hide the feeling of being let out of her dream, and her reaction was a little slow.

The man's strong arms went from behind her to her chest, but his voice and breath fell in her ear, "I will apply the medicine later, so as not to rub it off."

rub off?

Ye Liang felt that this was not something that a human being could say, wouldn't he lose it if he didn't do it!

"I don't." She tried to turn around and push him aside, and tried to jump straight off the platform.

The man narrowed his eyes immediately, "Did you ever break your leg?"

What's even more exasperating is that after threatening her, he embraced her whole body, "Be good, when will you come up with new tricks?"

No, there is still only one result.

She was angry, "Why? I have too many debts with you..."

"I know." He interrupted her, "It doesn't matter if you blame me or hate me, it doesn't prevent me from fulfilling my lover's obligations, one yard for one yard..."