Subordinate's Secret

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Zhang Jie naturally didn't think of it, but Plato suggested it now, maybe there is a suggestion.Zhang Jie groped, stretched out her arms, and touched for a long time, but she couldn't feel anything, so she asked Plato to get closer.

"Tutu, come to me."

Plato walked a few steps closer and was caught by Zhang Jie. She shook her arm and begged her, "Tutu, what do you say, do you know what to do? If you know, you must tell me. Zhang Jie raised her head, like a naive child asking for candy, which stumped Plato.

"I don't have any good solution, let's wait and see." She believed that Fang Jingye was even more impatient, and he was really not a good person. It would not be difficult to catch him, Plato thought in his heart, Did not say it directly.

"Ah, you don't know either." Zhang Jie felt very disappointed. Could it be that he wanted that scumbag to continue pestering Mu Chen? "Is Mu Chen in danger?" She was thinking wildly for a while, and even thought of some violent scenes, and she broke out in a cold sweat.She kept shaking Plato's arm, "Tutu, you must care about Muchen, and you can't let the surname Fang force you."

Plato: "..." She was really surprised by Zhang Jie's imagination this time.What age is this, Fang Jingye is ashamed to use this trick?He wasn't so hungry yet, besides, if Zhang Jie cared about it, he would be in chaos.That Muchen can break even bricks, doesn't Fang Jingye know?

Use force on Mu Chen, be careful that the extra flesh between the two straddles will turn into slime.

"Don't worry about it. Fang Jingye is a scum, but he is a scum of the civilized era. He is educated and has a good reserve team of beauties to release. He won't mess around. When it comes to you, you can't see it now, just It’s true that you should repose and hire someone to take care of you.”

What Plato was thinking about was what would happen if Zhang Jie really had a showdown with his parents.None of this was something she could have imagined, because it didn't happen.

The mouths of both of them were thirsty, and Mu Chen hadn't come back yet.

"It's true, Mu Chen, he won't come back after fetching water." Zhang Jie muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, stop complaining, you don't know how hard people work for you, just be content." Plato smiled and called Mu Chen. It's not that Mu Chen didn't come back, but he was thinking that Zhang Jie and Plato had something to say , just stayed in the corridor for a while.

The phone rang, which was especially harsh in the quiet corridor.Seeing the word 'Plato', Muchen picked up the phone without stopping, "Hello."

"Where is the person? Zhang Jie is looking for you. I'm going back soon."

"Outside, come right away."

Almost as soon as he hung up the phone, the door was pushed open.Mu Chen held the hot water bottle in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why don't you sit down for a while, I'm leaving now, is there someone waiting at home?"

"Ah."

Mu Chen was just joking, but seeing Plato's generous admission, she was taken aback. "That man is really lucky."

Plato smiled and said, "You have it too, but you don't know it." Muchen still wanted to argue, but Plato really wanted to leave.She glanced at Zhang Jie, "If you have any needs, call me on the phone."

"Thank you Tutu."

After Plato left, Muchen asked her, "What have you said, you are reluctant to part, even I am jealous, why does she always have something to say to you, but she can't say a few words to me."

"That's because I have no idea about her, you do."

Muchen was at a loss for words, maybe Zhang Jie was right!Plato is avoiding her.

When Plato returned home, he looked for Shen Yu everywhere, clasped his hands and shouted, "Where is my fairy?"

"Your fairy is cooking." Shen Yu's voice came from the kitchen, and Plato hurriedly ran to the kitchen to help. When he saw Shen Yu, he immediately became sticky, and he hugged Shen Yu several times before putting him down, " If you do this again, people will get dizzy."

"Dizzy?" Plato blinked, "Then remember to faint in my arms." She stepped forward, looking like Dong Cunrui blowing up a bunker, looking at death as if at home.

"Fuck you, the more you talk, the more shameful you are. This is how many words you said before you came back. You really have friends, and you forgot your girlfriend, and you went against others."

"You can't say that." Plato told Shen Yu about Zhang Jie in detail, "I don't know what she will do in the future." Plato said very pitifully.

"If you really wanted to help her, you would have helped her a long time ago, why bother to pretend." Shen Yu told the truth.

Plato grinned and said, "As you know, it's not that I won't help her, but it's too late to help her." At this time, Plato's cell phone rang a few times, and the message came.Just before she left the hospital, she sent a message to Zheng Xiaoxian, asking him to get some information about Fang Jingye, and now the message is arriving.

While watching, she walked out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa to watch.

Fang Jingye, the son of Fang Jingtang, a clothing company selected from thousands of miles, is currently holding the position of director, and usually spends most of his time doing nothing.The history of romantic affairs is widely circulated in the upper class, and there are several female companions.Below are photos of Fang Jingye with all kinds of beauties. He is living a wonderful life. He never thought that he would be engaged to Zhang Jie. I am afraid that he is not happy in his heart, and the arrangement at home is undoubtedly.

Plato brushed the photos, then ran to the kitchen for Shen Yu to browse.Shen Yu looked at it and asked, "Who is it?"

"Zhang Jie's man to marry."

"What do you want to do?"

"Help Zhang Jie, divorce the engagement."

Shen Yu asked: "Her parents are willing? Especially now that the Fang family has not voluntarily withdrawn the marriage, and has not disliked Zhang Jie's blindness. This already includes the Fang family's attitude."

"The Fang family may not want others to gossip." Plato still accurately poked him.Fang Jingtang really didn't want his son to do such inhumane things, and he definitely didn't want others to see his Fang family like that, so the best way was for Fang Jingye to love his fiancée as always and take care of her until she regained her sight. Fuming also resolutely does not dislike it.

In this way, a good reputation can be established outside. Sometimes a person's marriage is linked to his career. The Zhang family's property is not a small sum. Fang Jingtang is also very jealous, and Zhang Jie is in such a situation. It's not easy, Fang Jingye is incompetent, and his family has been ruined a lot. The hole left behind will eventually need to be filled.

The Zhang family might not be able to be the one who was taken advantage of.

As for the future, who cares?It is also common for young people to get together and part ways. After three to five years, it is okay to talk about another marriage with Fang Jingye.

"So they will not easily let go of the fat in their mouths unless there is an equivalent amount of fat in exchange."

Plato thought of Mu Chen. The Mu family has strong financial resources, no less than the Zhang family, so it is indeed a good choice. "I will ask Zheng Xiaoxian to check again. You also know the world. If you want to make some achievements, it is either dirty or vicissitudes. It is impossible to retreat with a clean body. No matter how good the Fang family pretends , there is always a handle, as long as we get that handle, we are not afraid that we will not be able to solve the problem."

"It's good if you have a plan, but helping others is helping others. Don't let yourself get into trouble and take all the troubles on yourself. I don't agree." Shen Yu rarely acted coquettishly, expressing his position.

"I know, I'm not willing to give my time to others, and spend it on you, do you want tonight..." Plato smiled lewdly.

"What are you thinking about!" Shen Yu raised his hand, and the bright kitchen knife flashed in front of the two of them.

"I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about it, you cook, cook." Ah, really, just a little pink thought, and it was punctured. It seems that on Sunday, she has to tell her mother-in-law, no, yes My mother asked me if there are any great leisure tricks, like being too tired to get out of bed or something, she is tired every time I do things, what happened, is it because the skills are not in place.

At this time, I really miss my mother!When Plato ran out of the kitchen, he sat on the sofa and looked at the star-like crystal lights on the ceiling with admiration. It was so beautiful, just like Shen Yu's eyes.

Terrible, she fell into it again.