Yuan Ershao's evil life

Fang Jing's favorite thing to do these two days is to sit alone in the office on the tallest building, looking at the city full of tall buildings through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.In fact, a city can look very different from different angles.Fang Jing often lost his mind when he looked at it.

From this angle, Nanjing City may not be the most moving, but it is indeed magnificent.Jinling has a royal aura. This ancient city is actually extremely majestic, with the majesty of mountains and rivers in its palms.Fang Jing often wondered what Tan Dongjin would have been thinking while sitting in this position and looking at the scenery below for more than ten years.

People in high places, in addition to being extremely cold, also tend to become icy cold.Fang Jing faintly felt that she understood Tan Dongjin a little bit. When you are in a position of absolute control, condescending, it is easy for you to manipulate others. Whether it is subconscious or out of nature, you will take personnel affairs very lightly.It's really not that Tan Dongjin doesn't respect others, but that the disparity in status is too great. He may not have considered this at all, or he really doesn't need to respect others.

But now, he defeated him, and Fang Jing defeated Tan Dongjin.Fang Jing had never seen that man since watching Tan Dongjin slowly walk out of the Tan family that day.But Fang Jing remembers that back very deeply. In fact, he has very little memory of Tan Dongjin's back. When he was a teenager, Tan Dongjin always walked not far behind him, and he could see the young man's gloomy and cold eyes whenever he turned his head.After the reunion, he hardly looked at Tan Dongjin.The only time in this life that he looked at Tan Dongjin without any emotion, but it was a back view.

That feels special.

For the first time, he saw Tan Dongjin leave.

Now the company has a lot of things to do every day, and Fang Jing also knows that he is not that kind of material. He does most of many things by listening to other people's suggestions.The people who came out of Tan Dongjin's hands, whether it was Song Jian who had left or the few department managers, were able to stand alone when they were pulled out.Fang Jing actually didn't need a strong business acumen, the only thing he needed to do was to control those key people.And this kind of thing, he has always done well.

The entire Tan family, in his hands, may not be thriving, but it has indeed achieved a word, stable.Just such a word, in fact, takes a lot of effort.

The only thing Fang Jing fears is the influence of the Tan family.After Tan Dongjin left, these people rushed up to make trouble, Fang Jing and them had no scruples about blood relationship, so the attack was naturally iron-blooded.Without Tan Qing and Tan Dongjin, the rest of these people have lived comfortably for a long time these years. In fact, that's it. Fang Jing didn't have the slightest scruples to strike.The opponent is powerful, but Fang Jing has the upper hand and does everything seamlessly. The whole situation is actually not too turbulent for a while.The transfer process was also smooth.

Until the day when he saw the equity certificate with his own eyes, Fang Jing was still in a daze. He had always been against Tan Dongjin, but he never seemed to think about what would happen after he won.He just wanted to do this, and now that he had won, completely won, his emotions didn't fluctuate much.

Even his life is exactly the same as before.Eat alone, sleep alone, go to work alone, live alone, rarely talk, and just sit in the office looking at documents and dazed.Except for a change of work scene, his rhythm of life has hardly changed.

He seemed to have won, but it was like a dead letter. Apart from a thin equity statement, there was nothing more in his life.Without any reminder, Fang Jing himself noticed the strangeness in himself, his feelings became more and more cold, and he lost all feeling for people and things as indifferent.He was so indifferent that sometimes even he himself was surprised.

Sitting alone in a lonely office on a tall building, he somewhat understood that the life he lost more than ten years ago might not be able to get back at all.He can no longer return to the lonely and courageous boy who swore to be famous, to be upright and innocent, and to live a wanton and happy life. That boy is dead.

He has nothing to do, he has money and power now, but he can't get back the boy he was back then, he only has occasional nostalgia.Sometimes the nostalgia is deep, and he can't help thinking, if he didn't meet Tan Dongjin back then, or if he met Tan Dongjin, he didn't fight against that person, but directly put him in a sack and dragged him home to beat him. One meal, maybe everything will be very different.

In the end, Fang Jing only understood one thing, the past may not stand up to scrutiny.

When Yuan Gu went to auction the house, he was there.He had an impression of that house. After Tan Dongjin's assets were frozen by the bank, he bought that house.Then an auction was held together with all other assets of Tan Dongjin.

The key to that house has always been in his hand, but he has never gone in to see it.He stared at Yuan Gu who kept raising his bid, and then sent text messages to ask his assistant to keep raising the price.In the end, the value of the house soared to an unprecedented price, unprecedented.

Yuan Gu's face did not change at all from the beginning to the end.Fang Jing looked at the aura of determination for a while, and then sighed lightly.He can keep making things difficult for him, anyway, the house is in his hands, and he can do whatever he wants.But Fang Jing suddenly changed his mind.

He asked Yuan Gu to take pictures of the house, and before the handover was completed, he went to the house with the key to have a look.The moment he opened the door, he was slightly dazed.This house does not look like Tan Dongjin's house at all, every detail shows his intentions, Fang Jing walked up and down a circle, and suddenly stopped at the door of the study.That was the only room that wasn't locked.

He pushed open the door and walked in.

What caught his eye made him startled.The entire room is filled with neat memories of the past, like a great feast, and the glazed lamps hanging from the floor exude a soft light.Fang Jing walked in, stepped on the carpet and walked to the bookshelf, took out a book and looked at it.

A photo fell out of the page, and he bent down to pick it up. In the photo was the back of a young man in a white gown.Fang Jing's hand just shook lightly.The old events from many years ago flashed by one scene after another. In the end, only the high school in memory, the school gate planted with sycamore trees, he walked out pushing his bicycle, and happened to see Tan Dongjin who had been waiting at the gate .

That year, everyone was still a teenager.

Fang Jing slowly clipped the photo back. The boy on it was not him. He remembered that it was a boy named Xu Cheng who was with Tan Dongjin.But, they are really similar, almost exactly the same.Fang Jing seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand. He stood in front of the huge bookshelf, watching all this.

Tan Dongjin was indeed not a literary youth when he was young, and the book Reminiscing about Things Past belonged to him.He borrowed it from the library, but Tan Dongjin stole it before he finished reading it, and then he paid ten times the original price to the library.He remembers it to this day.

The only table in the room was covered with light dust.Fang Jing walked over and sat there for a while, then he was dazed for a while, he opened the drawer casually, and then he stopped the movement of his hands again.

A drawer of letters.

Fang Jing took out the top portion.The upright and elegant Xing Kai is clear to the eyes.Fang Jing flipped through the pile on the left, and found that the words on the envelopes were all Xu Cheng, and turned over the other side, but the name on it was Yuan Gu.Fang Jing took out one casually and shook it open to take a look.

After roughly scanning a few lines, he slowly folded the paper and put it back.He could almost see the image of Tan Dongjin writing these words one by one on the paper in the middle of the night, a man full of hostility, but with such gentle words.

"...Yuan Gu, I contacted the elementary school in the mountain area and wanted to donate the books. But I thought you couldn't see the books when you went home, and I was afraid that you would get angry with me again, so I didn't dare to move. Now I think about it, In any case, you will be angry, why don't you wait until you come back and I will accompany you to donate, I think for the sake of the children in the mountains, you won't be too cruel to me..."

Fang Jing bent his fingers and tapped on the table lightly, the dust stained his fingertips, leaving marks on the table.Then he stood up and walked out.

After all, he didn't touch any of the things in this house.In addition to walking along a book Reminiscences of Things Past.

In the middle of the night in Nanjing, Fang Jing originally wanted to go home, but then went straight back to the company.He was sitting in the office with the book Reminiscence of Things Past in front of him, and then he turned his head to look at the night of Nanjing through the huge French windows.The rare night is clear and the sky is full of stars.

Fang Jing looked at it for a long time, then took out a document that his assistant had sorted out and put aside, and opened it to read.

He won.

He always remembers, so he can't let go, can't look back, can't retreat, can't go.He will guard everything that belongs to him, everything that belongs to him.

Because, he won.