You, don't flirt!

In the early morning, Xiqian Mountain, the main residence of the Fang family.

A tall and straight man came out of the exercise room.

Zhou Yuan, who was standing outside the door, handed over the phone in his hand.

"Mr. Fang, your father's phone number."

Pulling the towel hanging around his neck to wipe his sweat, Fang Zhihuai glanced deeply at the phone, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Tell him it's not convenient for me to pick up, and just say something."

Putting down these words, Fang Zhihuai went straight to the shower room next to the exercise room.

"..."

Zhou Yuan didn't show any surprise on his face, obviously it wasn't the first time he saw Fang Zhihuai react like this.He adjusted his tone and emotion, took the phone and went aside.

When Fang Zhihuai walked out of the shower room with wet hair, Zhou Yuan was still standing in the previous position.

Seeing Zhou Yuan's expression, Fang Zhihuai frowned slightly.

"What's the matter with him?"

"Mr. Fang, your father said that he will come to Xiqian Mountain this morning. Please adjust your itinerary in advance."

Fang Zhihuai stopped, turned around, his eyes were piercing.

"You agree?"

"..."

Zhou Yuan retracted his chin to his chest, with a solemn expression, "Mr. Fang, your father said that he wants to talk to you about something... related to Young Master Du."

Fang Zhihuai didn't answer after hearing the words, but his eyes became colder and colder.

After a moment of silence and stagnation, Fang Zhihuai lowered his eyes.

"...notify them to let them go."

About an hour later, Fang Hai, accompanied by Zhou Yuan, entered the study of the Fang family's main house.

"You are becoming more and more like a family member now." Fang Hai stepped into the study, looked at Fang Zhihuai behind the desk and said, "I even took the initiative to come to see you, but you refused even half a step Come out to greet me?"

"..."

Behind the desk, Fang Zhihuai slowly raised his dark eyes.

The light in the eyes was dark, and some deep emotions were surging in them.

The father and son stood and sat in a stalemate for a long time before Fang Zhihuai lowered his gaze, and his voice was straight and flat, without even a slight ups and downs——

"Wherever you sit, you have to obey your duties.... Isn't this what you taught me, father?"

Fang Hai smiled when he heard the words, and walked into the study again.

This time, he walked directly to the side sofa, handed Zhou Yuan the jacket he had taken off, and then sat down facing Fang Zhihuai.

"Do you think that you have secured your position as the head of the family?"

"... the head of the house?"

Fang Zhihuai gave a low laugh, and when he looked up at Fang Hai, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Whose family should it be? ——Now there are only three people who can be counted as Fang's family....Oh, yes." Fang Zhihuai looked sideways, "Father, you still feel that Fang Miaomiao shouldn't be included in the Fang family at all, right?"

Fang Hai didn't answer the call this time.

He stared deeply at Fang Zhihuai for a while, and then changed the subject, "Qin Xueru, are you still with me now?"

Fang Zhihuai responded: "It's here. Why, father, do you want to cook yourself?"

"A person with a foreign surname still wants to touch a person with a foreign surname." Fang Hai's voice was a little harsh, "Why do you keep her?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai looked at Fang Hai with complicated eyes for a few seconds, and then turned his gaze away, as if he couldn't hold back, he let out a laugh: "...Father is so heartless and ungrateful that I am surprised. It seems that every time As soon as I establish the lowest point of my approval for you, you can immediately lower your own lower limit again. ——For a woman who has been with you for nearly ten years, can you also throw away an old thing?"

Regarding Fang Zhihuai's cynicism, Fang Hai didn't intend to get angry at all.

On the contrary, after hearing Fang Zhihuai's ridicule, he just smiled, without any obvious emotion in his eyes.

"It's just a lover, what happened to ten years?... But you, the love between children is so long that it doesn't look like the seed of my Fang family - that little thing from the Du family is so harmful, can it seduce your soul? ? "

"—!"

The folder in Fang Zhihuai's hand slammed shut, and the shocking sound echoed throughout the study.

Zhou Yuan's expression changed slightly. After hesitating for two seconds, he bowed to the two of them respectively, then turned around and left the study, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

Only the father and son were left in the study looking at each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

After Fang Zhihuai's breathing fluctuated violently a few times, he was finally suppressed by himself.

The eyelids drooped, covering the dark and deep pupils below, Fang Zhihuai spoke in a cold voice.

"I don't care what you think of me and him, but at least... don't let me hear you use insulting words to describe him."

Facing Fang Zhihuai's almost harsh words, Fang Hai still had a calm and calm look.Only those black eyes that were very similar to Fang Zhihuai's emotions moved slightly.

After the lingering sound of Fang Zhihuai in the study disappeared, he smiled again, with an inexplicable sense of calm.

"For Du Wenjin, are you really going to turn against me?"

Before Fang Zhihuai could answer, Fang Hai raised his voice, "Isn't that incident five years ago enough to teach you a lesson? With his existence, one accident can cost you half your life. If there is another time , is that great?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai sneered, turned his face away, and turned his eyes back after two seconds, with the same dangerous coldness, "I am willing....Father, you'd better not think of any crooked ideas, let alone intentions." Do something to him. Otherwise, I promise - I will find a way to make you regret it for the rest of your life."

"I regret it now."

Fang Hai sneered: "I should have been vigilant when you brought Du Wenjin back to Fang's house for the first time. If I could be ruthless at that time, it would have saved Fang's family from the constant turmoil in the past few years."

Fang Zhihuai's breathing stagnated.

After a while, he stared coldly at his father on the sofa, his eyes were faintly red——

"If something happens to him..." Fang Zhihuai's voice was extremely soft, but also gloomy enough, "Trust me, father.... I will let the Huanye Group, which you have devoted half your life to, be buried with him. Of course, "Fang Zhihuai's index finger pressed heavily on the table in front of him, "And everyone related to the Fang family, including me, including you."

"........."

This time, the smile on Fang Hai's face finally disappeared completely.

He confronted his only son, who was in his thirties, with cold eyes, and the atmosphere was so stagnant that he could wring out ice water.

Until the door of the study was knocked suddenly.

Zhou Yuan's respectful voice sounded outside the study——

"Mr. Fang, there is a charity auction this afternoon. The invitation letter has just been delivered. Do you want to arrange an itinerary for you?"

"...Send it in."

Fang Zhihuai looked sideways and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Yuan responded, pushed open the heavy wooden door of the study, and put the gold-plated invitation letter in front of the desk.

Then he turned and backed out.

After being interrupted by this episode, the temperature in the study rarely rose a bit.It's just that after the door is closed, the empty silence in this huge room is still chilling.

After a while, Fang Zhihuai resumed talking.

"Father came here today just to say these things?" As if thinking of something, Fang Zhihuai paused the tip of the pen reviewing the document on the paper, and he raised his eyes coldly, "Or is it that someone came to father to say something?" gone?"

"..."

Fang Hai snorted, "Do you need others to say it? You went to those amusement parks to do those joke shows for that one... for that Du Wenjin. Moreover, I also heard that you want to transfer the group to the entertainment media. Pulling in the direction? How leisurely are you?"

Fang Zhihuai lowered his eyes: "The cake in the media field is getting bigger and bigger, why can't Huanye get a piece of it?"

"The cake in the media field is big?" Fang Hai laughed angrily, "If this is what you mean, then I think you have grown backwards in the past few years! With the risk and investment of entering a new field, you have What are you doing wrong with this energy?" I see that you are doing well in futures abroad - why did you throw all your brains behind when you came back to China just because you saw that Du Wenjin? ? "

Fang Zhihuai didn't refute Fang Hai's accusation, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "Huanye Group, I have already taken it from your father, and how to develop it in the future is my plan; Even if there is a risk, I will bear it, so you don't have to worry too much, father."

"I can tolerate some things between you and him." Fang Hai said in a deep voice, "But you have to know that my tolerance has a limit. After that limit, don't blame me for doing inappropriate things."

Fang Zhihuai lifted his thin lips when he heard the words, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Then I will confess to you, father - Jin'er is my bottom line, if I don't touch him, everything is easy to talk about; but if you want to touch him... ...I'm not done with you."

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The first issue of "Cross-Boundary Warfare" has just been online for two days, and the various contact methods used by Selina's work have almost been knocked out.

But Selina suffered a disaster, so Du Wenjin naturally didn't want to be idle. On the afternoon of the third day, Selina sat in Du Wenjin's villa uninvited.

"advertise?"

Du Wenjin frowned, "I won't answer.—Your Majesty, do you think I have a problem with my expenses because of my thin face recently?"

"........."

Selina gave him an annoyed look and said, "You should take care of yourself, but you still have a thin face - except for the amount of exercise planned by your personal trainer all day long, you don't want to do more, and you still have irregular meals in bed in the morning - — I'm already thankful that you don't get out of shape."

The corners of Du Wenjin's lips curled up lazily: "I have a physique that doesn't make me fat—what, Your Majesty, are you jealous?"

"Yes, it's hard to gain weight without eating dry, but it's difficult to gain muscle." Selina glanced at the abdomen of Du Wenjin's off-white turtleneck sweater, and then raised her head with a mocking tone. No, right? Except for the muscular lines of your arms and legs, which are quite beautiful, your physique without muscles—what is there to be proud of??"

"........."

Du Wenjin nestled back expressionlessly.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead with me."

Selina took a picture of a stack of notice documents in front of Du Wenjin, "With so many contacts, at least choose one of them for me to deal with - otherwise you will only use resources and not make profits for the company, and you will treat Blue Flag Entertainment as a public welfare organization ?”

Du Wenjin responded lazily, reached out to take the stack of circular documents, and turned over quietly and obediently on the sofa.

After a while, Du Wenjin took out one of the documents.

It was an advertisement endorsement of a sports brand. Selina took it and flipped through it casually. After a cursory scan, she found that there was nothing wrong with it, so she took the document and stood up to leave.

"I'll go back to the company and ask the legal team to study it. If there's no problem, I'll settle it in the next two days - so as not to keep pressing me from above."

Du Wenjin lazily nestled on the sofa and laughed: "Congratulations, Your Majesty—"

Selina who walked to the entrance stopped, then turned back vigilantly——

"I can tell you that your current popularity and number of fans are rapidly increasing. Just look at those things on Weibo - without the cooperation of the company's publicity and public relations team, you must not make anything for me Swipe likes or delete microblogs in seconds."

Du Wenjin smiled: "I will try my best."

"........."

Selina looked at him coldly.

The corner of Du Wenjin's lips curled up, and she jumped off the sofa and made a court salute: "Okay, I will follow His Majesty's decree."

Seeing Du Wenjin's pretended appearance, a smile flashed in Selina's eyes, she turned and went out the door without further consideration.

…………

Two days later, in the evening.

It was rare that there was neither announcement nor task. After finishing today's exercise, Du Wenjin curled up on the sofa with a thick original English book and read it.

Weibo, which is vibrating every second to remind the number of fans to increase, has been closed by him in the background. There are no messy news, nicknames, and CP parties to disturb, and the world has become clean and beautiful.

Until a sharp and exclusive bell of "Imperial decree arrives—" rang.

"..."

Du Wenjin raised her eyebrows, and lazily raised her eyelids to glance at the mobile phone next to her.

...Mostly it was an announcement.

I really don't want to answer the phone.

Du Wenjin sighed, but still reached out and took the phone.

"……His Majesty?"

Selina's voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "That advertisement is almost finished, but according to the requirements of the management, we may have to come out to accompany dinner and entangle some details. Do you have time tonight?"

Du Wenjin sat up straight, flipping through the schedule calendar next to her.

"There is no other arrangement, so tonight."

"Okay, about half an hour. I have to deal with some business in the company today. Let Miaomiao pick you up with the car."

"Fang Miaomiao is a little girl, why take her to such an occasion?"

Du Wenjin frowned slightly, "Let Lin De follow me."

"Xiaolin has something to do today, so he asked for leave in advance." Selina said worriedly.

Du Wenjin frowned and thought for a while: "Forget it, just let the driver come, and I will contact you if necessary."

Selina agreed to come down.

The conversation between the two ended, and about 10 minutes later, the doorbell of Du Wenjin's villa rang.

The driver stood outside the door.

"Do you know where to go?"

Du Wenjin opened the door and walked out.

The driver nodded and agreed: "Sister Selina has already ordered."

"Well, let's go then."

…………

When the car stopped at the destination, Du Wenjin frowned looking at the signboard which was particularly dazzling in the night.

Before getting out of the car, Du Wenjin turned around and asked the driver——

"Are you sure Party A is here tonight?"

The driver froze for a moment and nodded.

"Yes, sister Selina said, the holy feast."

"...Okay, go and park the car." Du Wenjin frowned slightly, and turned his gaze back to the big LED billboard, "I'll contact you when I'm about to leave later."

"Okay, Mr. Wen."

After the nanny's car drove out, Du Wenjin walked there.

The "Holy Banquet" is also well-known in their small circle - it is famous for "playing well", and Du Wenjin only came once during the worst period of time, but no matter the lighting atmosphere or the music, the impression it gave him It was all average, plus it was indeed a bit "chaotic", and I didn't come back after that.

A dinner discussing the details is arranged in such a place...

Du Wenjin felt weird no matter how he thought about it.

Before entering the holy banquet, Du Wenjin took out her mobile phone and called Selina.

Then he stood outside the banquet door and waited.

This waited for 3 minutes - four calls were not answered.

Du Wenjin raised her head, narrowing her beautiful peach eyes slightly.

The light brown tear mole is delicately dotted on the fair skin at the corner of the eye, shining brightly under the gorgeous spotlight.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Du Wenjin sighed, raised her leg and walked in.

After entering the door, she told the waiter the name of the person in charge of Party A, and Du Wenjin was led up to the second floor by the waiter, and then stopped outside a box on the inner side of the corridor.

"It's here."

The waiter saluted Du Wenjin respectfully, and then stepped forward to open the door of the box for Du Wenjin.

"……Wait a mininute."

Du Wenjin reached out to stop the waiter, with a nice smile on his face wearing big sunglasses, "I'll just go in by myself later."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded, made another salute, then turned and left.

Standing outside the box, Du Wenjin hesitated for two seconds, and finally leaned against the wall, took out her mobile phone, and made another call.

This time it went through within a few seconds——

"Master Du?"

Zhou Yuan's slightly surprised voice came from the other side of the phone, "Wait a minute, Mr. Fang is currently participating in a charity auction, and I'll let him answer your call."

——Which one is more important to his boss, the charity auction or the young master of the Du family, Zhou Yuan is still very clear about it. He prepared to enter the auction directly without any hesitation.

It's just that before he walked two meters away, Du Wenjin heard Du Wenjin say——

"no need."

Du Wenjin lazily looked up at the dazzling lights on the ceiling: "...I have nothing to do, you can let him take care of himself."

"...Ah, yes, Young Master Du."

Zhou Yuan hung up the phone in confusion.

After lingering on the spot for a while, Zhou Yuan turned his head and walked into the auction house.

—— After all, the caller was the young master of the Du family who would disturb his boss all night with a cough, so he really didn't dare to neglect.

…………

After Du Wenjin hung up the phone, he stood there for a while, but the phone in his palm did not respond.

For a moment, Du Wenjin, who felt extremely lonely and helpless, glanced at the door of the box, turned around and was about to leave without further entanglement.

At this moment, the door of the private room was opened.

A man reeking of alcohol came out.

"Why hasn't this Wenjin—"

The four eyes met, and the man's voice stopped abruptly.

After two seconds of embarrassment, a bright smile appeared on the man's face——

"Hey, this is Wen Jin, right? Please come in, please come in—I forgot to go downstairs to pick it up, it was our mistake."

"........."

Seeing that she couldn't evade any more, Du Wenjin had no choice but to take off her sunglasses and follow the man into the box.

As soon as he entered the room, Du Wenjin frowned.

There was a circle of people sitting in this box, some of them looked like managers of the management, and beside these people, there were a few young people who were very conspicuous in their clothes and behavior.

...both men and women.

Du Wenjin's eyes suddenly turned cold.

It's just that other people in the box didn't notice it, or didn't care if they noticed it.

The man who led Du Wenjin in pointed to several persons in charge and introduced Du Wenjin around. Before Du Wenjin could say anything, the man sitting in the center, about 40 or [-] years old, smiled and nodded at the person next to Du Wenjin——

"Xiao Li, it's because you're not doing your job well. We Wen Daxing is such a beautiful person, and you don't even find a supporter. What if someone kidnaps you? Why don't you toast and apologize?"

"Hey, Mr. Qian is right."

The man called Xiao Li who brought Du Wenjin in nodded repeatedly, turned around and took two glasses of wine, one of which was forced into Du Wenjin's hand——

"Mr. Wen, don't be surprised, I will pay you for it."

Having said that, this Xiao Li raised his hand, and he was straightforward, and he drank a glass of wine.

After he finished drinking, everyone in the box stared at Du Wenjin's reaction either explicitly or secretly.

Du Wenjin, who hadn't said a word since entering the door, chuckled suddenly.

Then he raised his eyelids, with a cold smile on his thin lips——

"I'll discuss the detailed rules according to the company's requirements, but I think Mr. Qian, you choose this place, it doesn't seem like you want to discuss some business matters?"

Mr. Qian narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and laughed after a while.

He reached out and patted the waist and buttocks of a boy with a slender waist sitting next to him: "Hey, go aside and make room for our current affairs star Wen Daxing."

"........."

The last trace of temperature in Du Wenjin's eyes also receded completely.

With a slightly cold expression, he stared at Qian Zong, who was sitting there with a big horse and a golden knife, for a few seconds, and finally he was too lazy to say a word to this kind of guy, and simply turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Xiao Li, who had just drank before, stopped smiling and stepped over quickly. First, Du Wenjin blocked the door.

At the same time, the voice of Mr. Qian sounded behind Du Wenjin——

"Wen Jin, you haven't even had any wine... Where are you going in such a hurry?"