After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

"What do you think is the matter?" Even though there was no one in the room, Wen Ling couldn't help lowering his voice.

Fang Dong's situation sounds very bad.

The young master also frowned: "I haven't gone out with Gu Zhenyu and the others recently..."

"I don't think it's such a thing." Wen Ling said "tsk", Fang Chuli went out to drink, and if he didn't come home late, he would settle accounts after autumn, or scold him, it didn't matter whether he was at the wine table or not, let people go back directly home.

His heart hung up: "Could it be, where did your father know about us?"

"Where do you know?"

Wen Ling stroked his eyebrows and looked up at him.

Fang Chuli: "..."

Although this young master has never dared to come out of the closet directly, but the closet door is closed to no one seriously, it is very easy for Fang Dong to catch wind and shadow wherever he goes.

"I haven't established a good image yet. If they find out, I'll be the target of the crime." Fang Chuli's face was ashen, and his eyes were a little distracted.

Wen Ling couldn't hold back his laughter, patted his waist and stood up: "Yes."

Turning around and comforting the young master: "But maybe not."

Fang Chuli raised his head.

"Because of this matter, I asked you to go home," Wen Ling fastened the buttons, and glanced at the time, "My mother hasn't left work yet, so she won't stop calling me for such a big matter."

Fang Chuli's eyes trembled: "Will she object?"

Wen Ling was uncertain: "I don't know, she didn't say that, she didn't urge me to find a girlfriend or anything, and she didn't ask me if I like someone."

"My mother loves you, no matter how violent her reaction is...she will probably deal with me first."

"No way!" Fang Chuli's neck turned red, anxiously, "It's a matter of two people, anyway, I'm used to not doing business properly, so I can only take care of it first, or we can be half and half!"

"Okay," Wen Ling joked, "If this is the case, I won't rob you."

Fang Chuli's face calmed down, but his heart was still uneasy: "If it wasn't for this, could it be because neither of us was there when the guard was checked?"

"What? Fang Dong thinks you have led me to the wrong end?" Wen Ling grinned a little more.

Fang Chuli pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved.

According to this logic, Fang Dong didn't care about the reason why Fang Chuli was running around outside, because he knew that with his son's temper and style, he would definitely not suffer outside, but Wenling was different.

In the eyes of everyone—including the former Fang Chuli, they felt that Wenling was defenseless against anyone, and he would suffer losses wherever he went.

In fact, he just has a little bit of Buddhism in his heart. He is approachable and tries to catch fish, but he is forced to open every time.

There is a major reason for not talking about study; when Fang Chuli was assistant, Fang Chuli also went to nightly singing and singing during his vacation time. , now it is rare to be absent from work for half a day, and was caught.

Perhaps this is an absolutely abnormal phenomenon for the young and old, and he will not be considered voluntary, it can only be instigated by the young master in front of him.

In the car, Wen Ling sighed, feeling sorry for the young master, but Fang Chuli grabbed his hand: "If they really found out, remember to clarify for me."

Wen Ling started the car and rubbed his knuckles: "It depends on your performance."

"Am I not good enough?" Fang Chuli's mouth twitched even more, "Wen Ling, you have no heart."

Wen Ling stopped talking, and drove with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.He was also uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that he could not go up or down.

He had a hunch that they were definitely discovered.

If he was really found out, he didn't want to hide it. The Zhou Xuanjin back then had passed long ago, and his mother had never said much about his life. should be accepted.

Right?

When he changed lanes, he glanced at Fang Chuli, and found that Young Master Fang was also looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Wen Ling smiled.

Fang Chuli didn't smile, but his eyes were firm: "I'm here too."

But the brief peace in this "don't worry" completely disappeared the moment the door of Fang's villa was opened.

"Why are you here?" Fang Chuli looked disgusted.

Chi Lan was sitting on the sofa, her swollen eyes had disappeared a bit, but they were still colored from red and swollen to black and blue, and Fang Nianxi was pressing and applying eggs.

Fang Chuli exploded in anger, pulling Fang Nianxi's hand: "What are you doing?"

Fang Nianxi was stunned, and Fang Chuli was hurt by being dragged: "What are you doing? You beat people like this, are you justified?"

"He should fight!" Fang Chuli saw that she was fierce, and he wanted to be more fierce. The lion had already shown its sharp claws, "Why don't you usually treat me so well?"

Fang Nianxi stuffed the egg into Chi Lan's hand, and snorted coldly: "Why are you being nice to you? Besides being angry, I just cause trouble, and I said Fang Chuli, it's all of us! We are all so kind to you! It's also about marriage At the age of marriage, do you still want to be a bully? Are you childish?"

"I'm naive? Oh," Fang Chuli laughed angrily, and gave Chi Lan a hard look. At this time, Chi Lan was neither provocative nor looking up, and hid on the sofa, just like meeting a snake, scorpion, and tiger. Fang Chuli Li directly shifted the gunfire, "What are you pretending to be now! Ah! Why don't you act like this when you do bad things!"

"Fang Chuli!" Fang Nianxi was about to go crazy. While comforting the "scared" Chi Lan, he apologized to Chi Ming, and then trained Fang Chuli, "You're never finished!"

She tugged at him and lowered her voice: "Before Dad comes out of the study to clean you up, apologize to him!"

Wen Ling watched the commotion, and then glanced at Chi Lan again.

Chi Lan still turned her head to look over, the emotion in her eyes was unpredictable, Wen Ling doesn't like people like Chi Lan very much now.

He looked into the kitchen, but didn't see his mother, but saw Fang's mother coming out of the kitchen.

"Why did you start arguing as soon as you came back?" Fang's mother sighed, seeing Wen Ling's inquiring eyes, she smiled, "Qinqin said that her former neighbor came to work here, and she asked her to catch up with her. Our family is busy, so I will let her go and have fun today."

Wen Ling let out a breath, God still wanted him to breathe.

As soon as he loosened it, the door of the study was opened. Fang Dong didn't have time to change the suit on his body. Zhou Zhengxia was all serious and looked at Fang Chuli: "If I didn't meet Chi Lan today to wait for my little uncle, I didn't even know you were so powerful that you beat people in the office!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene fell silent, and Fang Chuli's face became even more serious.

Chi Lan doesn't come early and doesn't come late, the villain is more proficient at complaining first than Fang Chuli.

To say it's childish is an understatement.

"It's the first time I've heard of it." Fang Dong walked to the sofa and stood still, and glanced at everyone present, "Party A and Party B did it directly."

"Is there anything that cannot be negotiated?"

Fang Chuli's chest heaved vigorously a few times, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

Fang's mother couldn't bear to watch her son being trained, so she chose to cook in the kitchen.

Just as Wen Ling was about to speak, Fang Dong looked at him: "Wen Ling, you are his assistant, what happened at that time? This kid has to do it first."

The three words "do it first" are very important, and Wen Ling immediately understood that Fang Dong wanted Fang Chuli to take him down. The little uncle was there too, insisting that his family should apologize.

Wen Ling thinks he can bend and stretch a man, but Fang Chuli can't. Now he can't wait to beat Chi Lan again, and Wen Ling doesn't want Fang Chuli to apologize.

He shouldn't have been asked to apologize in the first place, but this apology insisted on his head, and the young master would die of grievance.

But he didn't know what to say.

Fang Dong's gaze was unprecedentedly serious, and he looked a little timid, but he still pressed his hand tightly on the back of the chair: "It's nothing, it's just a disagreement, young and impulsive."

Fang Nianxi turned her head directly, her eyes widened.

"What a youthful vigor, what an impulsiveness." Fang Dong was very dissatisfied with this reason.

Wen Ling could only sigh in his heart, but Chi Lan's eyes were red, and he looked at Fang Dong: "Uncle Fang, it's okay, I know that Fang Chuli has a bad temper, and there have been disagreements on recent projects, and it's normal to start, I don't mind Blame him."

Fang Chuli: "Huh?"

Wen Ling opened his mouth, really surprised by the two faces of this man.

"Are you pretending to be tired?" Fang Chuli rolled his eyes.

Chi Lan pretended to be deaf, looked helplessly at Wen Ling and Fang Dong, then at Fang Nianxi and her little uncle, wiped away the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her eyes, got up and walked towards Chi Ming: "Uncle, I was originally here I didn't expect to offend Uncle Fang and the others so much for picking you up for dinner."

Wen Ling silently walked to Fang Chuli's side, in case he couldn't control him, but he couldn't help complaining first: "How did he manage to be so white?"

Looking aside, he saw the corners of Fang Chuli's eyes lift up, and he smiled.

Fang Dong held him down, probably because Chi Ming insisted on Fang Chuli apologizing.

Chi Lan shook her head: "No need, no need."

"Yes." Fang Dong insisted.

Chi Lan's tears suddenly flowed out, as if the faucet couldn't be turned off.

Wen Ling gave a soft "tsk".

Everyone heard Chi Lan say: "Uncle Fang, don't ask him to apologize to me, it's my fault, I shouldn't see things I shouldn't see, it's my fault..."

Wen Ling yelled in his heart that it was not good, his eyes were on Chi Lan's open and closed mouth, and he wanted to block it, but Chi Lan cried and hid behind his little uncle, whining: "I will definitely not say anything, I will also bless you and Assistant Wen."

Wen Ling saw a sneer in Chi Lan's tearful eyes.

The whole room fell silent, and Wen Ling seemed to be able to hear everyone gasping for breath.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the kitchen, the sound of plates slipping and breaking on the clean floor, accompanied by this movement, the surrounding seemed to be in chaos.

Only Chi Lan's sneer remained unchanged.

"Bastard! Both of you go to the study!"

Finally, Fang Dong's angry voice brought the chaos to an end, and Wen Ling's hearing and vision returned to normal. At the same time, he also felt that a huge boulder was pressed on his back.