Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Fan Xiaozheng looked at him after listening, "Why?"

Mei Shurang shrugged, "How would I know? That's right, I'm almost done with my studies anyway, why don't I leave after finishing the graduation report?"

Doesn't sound like a convincing reason.

However, Fan Xiaozheng was not very interested in this kind of thing, so he didn't ask further questions.

Mei Shurang looked at him, "Dai Xi joined the company, you really don't intend to ask?"

The man also leaned back on the chair, "What are you asking?"

He can't expel people, besides, Dai Xi almost ran the Nine Era by himself, and his ability is beyond doubt.

"I think it's a good thing for her to arrange a few more of her own people to go in."

In this way, Mei Shurang also felt that it made sense, it was much better than putting in people like Fan Weiping.

At the end, Fan Xiaozheng closed his eyes and asked, "How is Wen He doing recently?"

Mentioning this person, Mei Shurang felt envious and hated no matter what, "It's very good, very good, what else can I do? Instantly, his value skyrocketed."

But having said that, because Feiyue New Energy has soared into the sky, the last time Wen He saw Mei Shurang, he seemed to be in a bad state, just the kind of anxiety after getting rich overnight.

"Feiyue's attention is high, naturally many people will find him, it's better to pay more attention." Fan Xiaozheng said.

Mei Shurang glanced at him, "How can I not know this?"

After all, the relationship between Wen He and Xiao Zheng is not a real cooperation. What's more, Wen He's identity was gray before, and even if he becomes white now, it doesn't necessarily mean that he has completely bid farewell to the past.

Therefore, if he secretly resumes his old career, it will have a great impact on Xiao Zheng.

"The last batch of national exams has also ended. In about two months, how can I go through the entire process of interviews. By then, at least one-third of the entire political circle will be busy!"

busy, he is not afraid.

Fan Xiaozheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't it good? In the spring of the new year in Beijing, it's time for a change of appearance."

Mei Shurang sat up suddenly, and looked at him with a bit of puzzlement and curiosity, "Tell me, is the joint commander really not in a hurry?"

I just saw him in the Bauhinia Garden, and he indeed has a bearing and experience that match his age.

"Even if 'Yinfei No. [-]' is a semi-finished product, as soon as Duan Xing'an cleans up, it is obvious that the drug was taken for private use by Guan Zimin and Fan Weilan and others, and it harmed the political circle. Turn a blind eye, how dare this kind of thing exist for so long, and even be used by them all the time?"

"The International Federation has never been very interested in the capital, which is not surprising." Fan Xiaozheng's tone was indifferent, even a little indifferent.

It can be heard that he does not have much admiration for the League of Nations, but is dissatisfied.

Mei Shurang knew that his dissatisfaction was related to the death of his mother, Mei Yueyun, who was also his aunt, and even his continuous growth over the years, up to the current campaign for special governor, was all related to his mother.

Aunt Mei Yueyun had a tacit understanding between the two of them, so she basically didn't mention it, and now Mei Shurang naturally stopped talking.

Instead, he changed the subject, "With that..."

Xisa's full name is Xisa Inur. Mei Shurang thought for a while before continuing: "How did the talk go?"

Although the city of Xisar is not big, it ranks first in energy and heavy metals in the world. They predict that Xisar should have a vote in his hand.

For Fan Xiaozheng, any vote in the election for the special governor is the most important thing, especially the votes of Caesar who are likely to be exceptional.

"As long as you ask for help from others, it is natural to choose one of money, effort, and people." Fan Xiaozheng said in a flat tone.

However, it sounded indifferent, but Mei Shurang could hear the temper in it.

Smiled, "He is doing jewelry raw material business with you. The entire economy of Xisar City is booming, and it is about to change its appearance. This time, he seized the opportunity to ask for other business?"

Oh no, Mei Shurang thinks about it, Xisa basically has very precious raw materials in his hands, including heavy metals and energy, so he doesn’t have to worry about not being able to buy international buyers for business, and the prices are not much different from each other, so it doesn’t have to be found. Fan Xiaozheng.

That is..."He wants someone?"

If you want someone, then you know with your knees that you must have a small stammer.

"Didn't they all sign the agreement, both sides agreed, and she just needs to go back and have a look according to his wishes in the future?" Mei Shu let him know that Xisa is a barbaric person, and reasoning may not make sense.

But this is too unreasonable.

Fan Xiaozheng twitched the corners of his mouth, "The jewelry business is doing so well, Xisa is getting stronger every day, and his status is getting higher every day. Do you really think he is stupid? Trade women for status?"

Even if you want to change, you will definitely not choose this time.

Mei Shurang sneered, "Then I still want to seize the opportunity to do business with you and get more profits by the way?"

Almost, that's what it means.

Mei Shurang clicked his tongue and looked at him, "For the sake of this special governor, there are really a lot of people involved. On the one hand, you have to support Wenhe, and on the other hand, you have to help Xisa to help the poor, and your cooperation with Yan Nanqing has not stopped. , Another big expense. After the Fanshi Group is over, there will probably be a fire in our backyard."

Before, Fan Xiaozheng agreed, but for the last point, he frowned slightly.

Mei Shurang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Don't look at me like that, just said something, and I didn't do anything to my little stammer."

After being quiet for a while, I heard the man say in a low voice: "She wants to take revenge on me, but it's just a psychological hurdle, otherwise she will have more chances to kill me."

Mei Shurang raised his eyebrows, deepened his understanding of his words, and said: "A woman wants a man's life, and there are indeed many opportunities!"

"No loss." Fan Xiaozheng replied to what he just said, "One Yan Nanqing, one Wen He, one Xi Sa, all the coverage that can affect the election has been involved."

enough peace of mind.

Mei Shurang nodded, "Since you have enough work, please take a nap, I have to sleep too."

……

Fan Xiaozheng actually didn't sleep much when he woke up, his head was buzzing from the phone call early in the morning.

He squinted in the clubhouse.

Now holding the phone in his hand, he squinted his eyes to see the incoming call, then put it back, it seemed that he didn't intend to answer it.

But the phone kept vibrating, and the buzzing sound coincided with the frequency in my brain, causing my brain to hurt.

Thick eyebrows tightened for a moment, and finally he pressed the answer button, his voice was extremely hoarse, "What's the matter."

The voice on the phone was in Sanskrit, probably because his voice was extremely low, with a hint of impatience, so he flinched a little.

After a while, he said weakly: "Did I wake you up?"

"What do you think?" Fan Xiaozheng sat up, closing his eyes and pressing his temples.

Sanskrit: "...I am looking for you urgently, not on purpose...Then are you free now? I can go and find you."

"What's the matter, said on the phone." Fan Xiaozheng still had the same tone.

Sanskrit no, "I have to tell you to my face."

The man just opened his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said again after a while: "You are not in the room, who will be my eyeliner?"

"I'm going to tell you about this!" Sanskrit took the opportunity to say: "I have eavesdropped and secretly photographed everything my mother did before, so you have to do me a favor?"

"Don't ask for credit, you do this favor, but you know that it is wrong for Ms. Fan to do these things, and you just follow your three views."

"How can you be like this?" Sanskrit was very helpless, he put a high hat on her and it was over?

"For such a big thing, if my mother knows that I did it, she will kill me. I risked my life to do it. You have to meet my request, right?"

The man hummed in his heart, "Is there anything I can do to satisfy you?"

"... not much anyway."

Fan Xiaozheng's feet had already landed on the ground, and his slender figure looked taller and taller in the dim room, as he walked towards the bathroom with his long legs.

Said: "Your mother will be sent back to the country in two days. Do you want to say that you don't plan to go back with her, and you want to stay here and finish the graduation report?"

"You know?" Sanskrit was a little surprised.

The man remained silent.

After entering the bathroom, he said calmly: "Your school is abroad, why can't you write the graduation report outside the capital?"

"That's it!" Sanskrit speaks confidently.

But Fan Xiaozheng didn't move in, and said: "Go back with your mother, the capital is in chaos, and I don't have time to greet you."

"I don't need your greetings." Sanskrit vowed, "I can rent a house by myself, and I can also have a part-time job by myself. I have done a lot abroad, and I won't ask you for a penny!"

Fan Xiaozheng still did not agree.

It's not that he has a bad relationship with Sanskrit.

Of course, his relationship with Sanskrit is not good, but, in their generation, Chen Yizhi is not the same kind of person as him, and only Sanskrit can be spoken occasionally.

However, if she was left behind, Fan Minghui would not be able to explain if something happened, and he was too lazy to have anything to do with that woman.

He was about to cry after hearing his three rejections in Sanskrit, "I beg you...brother...brother...good brother..."

Only one sentence from Fan Xiaozheng: "Goodbye."

Then hung up.

Looking at the screen of the mobile phone, Sanskrit means crying without tears.

Early in the morning, she couldn't sleep at all, and she wasn't in the mood to write a report, so she got up, packed up, and went out with her bag on her back.

When she appeared outside the door, Gong Leng was stunned for a moment when his eyes fell on her.

Firstly, it was because it was too early and she loved to sleep so much.

The second reason is that she only wore a sweater.

Then, brows frowned, "What's the problem early in the morning?"

Looking at him in Sanskrit, "I'm not here to ask for advice on how to write a report."

Gong Leng looked warm and indifferent. He was wearing a smoky gray turtleneck sweater, holding a razor in his hand, and his beard stubble hadn't been cleaned yet.

Looking at her, nodded, "Well, that's it?"

Sanskrit frowned, "Can I only ask you about homework?"

Gong Leng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if in his eyes, there was really nothing else going on.

Sanskrit was so angry that he opened the door and went in, and threw his bag on the sofa, "I won't go back with my mother! Don't you know Fan Xiaozheng? Go and tell me."

Gong sneered at this, "I know Fan Xiaozheng, or do I have a grudge? Didn't you find out clearly?"

Sanskrit seemed to smell some gossip, and stared at him, "What's wrong, did my brother steal your woman? Or did you lose your job?"

Then he frowned again, "No, my mother said, isn't that very beautiful woman my brother hides your good friend? Then you should also be a good friend with my brother. "

"Besides, if you didn't have a good relationship with my brother, why did you ask me to help secretly take pictures of my mother?"

The corner of Gong Leng's mouth twitched slightly, "Then you should go directly to your sister-in-law, wouldn't it be better?"

Sanskrit curled his lips, "I've only heard of it, where can I find it."

She has always wanted to see who is sacred, who is so fascinated by Fan Xiaozheng.

Gong said coldly: "You have seen, my office."

Sanskrit paused, thinking back.

However, she was so apologetic and nervous that day that she didn't even see what the people inside looked like.

"I can't help with this matter." Gong Leng said.

Sanskrit stopped talking, but kept staring at him.

Finally asked: "You helped me write the graduation report, is it really just to use me and do those things?"

Gong Leng still had a faint expression and tone, "Otherwise?"

Sanskrit was taken aback by his straightforward and simple answer, and the expression on his face couldn't hold back.

He answered so quickly, almost without thinking.

But she just followed the devil, and now she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't contact him for a day.

After a while, Sanskrit looked at him faintly, "Do you like that woman my brother hid?"

Gong Leng frowned slightly, "Why do you ask that?"

Sanskrit smiled, "Although I am young, I am not a fool."

Gong Leng obviously didn't want to get entangled in this issue, but just looked at the time and said, "Wait for a few minutes, I'll take you out, I didn't make breakfast, eat outside."

Sanskrit pouted slightly, picked up his bag, and hummed softly, "I don't need your delivery, and I won't eat your breakfast!"

Then turned around and walked out.

Gong Leng just looked at her. Although his thin lips were slightly pursed, he didn't call her back, let alone chase her, and followed her.

In Sanskrit, I took a taxi and went directly to the famous landscape residence.

But when he said he was going to the first house, the driver looked at her and said, "That girl, go up by yourself, you can't get in there."

Sanskrit gave the fare, just go!

Wen He was the first to see the Sanskrit because he was in the courtyard.

I looked up and down.

The girl seemed to have suffered from the cold again because of walking, but she was sweating thinly.

"Looking for someone?" Wen He asked.

Sanskrit thought he was a servant, and said through the tall iron gate, "I'm looking for Fan Xiaozheng's woman."

She heard her mother call her. The name sounds nice. It doesn't look like her real name, so she didn't remember it.

Wen He smiled, "You may have gone to the wrong place."

"Can other people buy this place besides Fan Xiaozheng?" Sanskrit retorted directly.

So, of course his woman can only live here.

Yeliang opened the door to take a look because he heard that Crane hadn't come in for a long time.

The distance is far, but she has good eyesight, and she always feels that the girl looks familiar, just when Wen He said, "I want to see you."

She walked over and recognized at a glance, the student sister outside Gong Leng's office.

Before Ye Liang walked over, the people outside took the initiative to say: "Hi, my name is Sanskrit..."

"Sanskrit?" As soon as Ye Liang heard the name, he remembered that Fan Xiaozheng said that the fish he ate last time was recommended by his sister.