After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

Fang Chuli's previous worries and fears all changed, and his hot blood stopped flowing. Finally, the corners of his lips trembled uncontrollably: "Mom? What do you mean...?"

After Fang's mother hung up the phone, she covered her heart and let out a sigh of relief. She looked at Fang Chuli and said, "Isn't this when you were a child and wanted to be with Wenling all day long? It was him who opened and closed his mouth."

It was only when childhood images appeared in Wen Ling's mind that he realized that this was really the case.

No matter what he was doing, whether there was Young Master Fang around, Fang Chuli would find him within half an hour.

"No matter how old you are, I complain that Wenling doesn't play with you," Wen's mother said on the sidelines, "You cried once because Wenling wanted to go out for a bike ride with your classmates."

"Why don't I know?" Wen Ling was surprised, but couldn't help laughing.

"We had a heart-to-heart talk with me for a long time," Fang's mother looked at Wen Ling earnestly, "I also advised him that Wen Ling just went out with his friends and it was nothing. You one."

Fang Chuli's whole head turned red, wanting her mother to stop talking, Fang's mother's eyes became brighter: "At that time, I thought Xiao Li was too clingy to you, but I didn't come out and force you to make friends as he wanted. "

"But he didn't talk to me later, and he stopped talking. As long as you come to our place, he will look at you like watching food."

"I dare not talk to you."

Wen Ling's pupils contracted, but he really didn't realize it.

Mother Wen: "During that time, the books I read with Suwan were a little... I felt that there was something wrong with Xiaoli's eyes."

Mother Fang quickly explained: "Of course we didn't really think that way! I don't understand boys' minds, and I also know that it can't be the same as what's in the book!"

Fang Nianxi sighed: "So I asked my father for help, and... Brother Wu Shangning."

Wen Ling and Fang Chuli: "..."

In other words, the two of them have been watched by such a group of people since they were young?

"At that time, Wu Shangning said that the two of you probably wanted to get together, and you should cut it off early or let it go as soon as possible."

"But Wei Shenzhi doesn't necessarily say that. He said that the two of you played too closely when you were young. Now you are not used to it. It will be fine in the future, because you two have different hobbies and circles, and you will experience these sooner or later."

Fang Nianxi curled his lips, and continued: "I also said that it was too deliberate to ask you two to talk. Adolescence is inherently sensitive. Whenever you talk about it, you will think wildly and rebel."

After she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes: "Why didn't I have puberty?"

Fang Chuli's black eyes were heavy: "Didn't you go abroad after high school? Who will you show your rebellion to?"

"You!" Fang Nianxi didn't want to talk to him, went to the sofa and sat down, "I don't want to talk to you."

"I still think you two will have trouble," Fang's mother said, "I have also read a lot of books on this subject, from science popularization to psychology to law, I have talked with Qinqin."

"But the two of you really broke up." She was still a little disappointed, "Wu Shangning was the saddest because he didn't swing like us. He thought you two were going to be together from the beginning."

"Wei Shenzhi is completely different. Seeing that the two of you have stopped talking to each other, I feel that my thoughts have been confirmed, so we don't have to worry too much."

"We must be worried. If you don't fall in love, you can't have hatred and grudges. It's... this situation..."

Fang's mother suddenly stared blankly: "Yeah, it's not that kid named Chi Lan, how could he let us know so quickly, but I feel that kid is weird... At first I thought you were bullying someone, but now I No matter how you think about it, it's strange, he and you two will have nothing to do, right?"

Fang Chuli became angry when he heard Chi Lan's name.

Wen Ling could barely speak: "Indeed."

"Why did he go home to talk about this?" Fang Nianxi stared, "I also think he's very strange when you think about it. You two are dating, why is he involved?"

"Mix it with eggs." Fang Chuli couldn't help it, the egg that helped Chi Lan's eyes can be remembered for more than half a year.

Fang Nianxi: "..."

Mother Wen pulled Wen Ling's sleeve: "What's the matter with you?"

"That's right," Wen Ling didn't want to lie, "It's Chi Lan who made you mistakenly think that we had conflicts, and that Fang Chuli and I haven't been together for a few years."

People in the room: "..."

"You are still because of him," Fang Chuli complained aggrievedly, "Because he scolded me and pressed his head to make me apologize to him."

"Oh, I really wronged my son to death," Fang's mother touched Fang Chuli's head distressedly, "If you hadn't been so domineering in the company every day that your partner sued your father, we can't misunderstand you. From now on, this You have to put your temper back."

"It's thanks to your dad for helping you carry it today."

Both Wen Ling and Fang Chuli were taken aback for a moment, and at the same time they remembered the phrase "bastard".

Fang Dong didn't expect that he would be mentioned again, so he couldn't hide his merits and fame, so he could only clear his throat in embarrassment.

"It's not a trivial matter to come to the house because of a fight," Fang Dong straightened his coat, "and Chi Lan is too complicated, so he obviously wants to see us break up the two of you just by coming here to shake things up. "

"It's good to give him the impression that the whole family is firmly against it."

Wen Ling couldn't help giving Fang Dong a thumbs up for his thoughtfulness, otherwise Jiang was still old and spicy.

Fang Dong's face returned to seriousness: "No matter what festivals you have had before, I hope you two will settle them properly, and let me hear that there is a fight again. It is still in the company. Fang Chuli was punished alone, and now we will continue to fight." Wenling is a piece."

Fang Chuli: "Take Wenling's share..."

"Don't even think about it," Fang Dong glanced at him, "Want to be a hero? You should be more tender."

"You handle this matter yourself. I don't want to hear any news that is not good for the company's image or unfriendly to the partner."

Fang Chuli's shoulders slumped, and he drawled his voice: "Understood—"

After talking about more serious topics, the family can finally have a peaceful meal.

Fang Chuli didn't sneak into his bedroom, Wen Ling didn't shirk his desire to go home for dinner, the two mothers were no longer worried, President Fang's complexion improved a lot, and even Fang Nianxi didn't hate his younger brother anymore.

Fang Dong's mouth was tofu, but he still couldn't help pointing to remind Fang Chuli how to deal with the matter with Chi Lan, let him focus on cooperation first, and don't sign with Yi Lan when the contract expires. As for the cooperation with Chi Ming , is a matter of the head office.

Tell him not to do anything impulsively in private.

Fang Chuli was in a good mood, raised his head from the phone screen and nodded, looking quite docile.

But Wen Ling's phone vibrated, and Young Master Fang "just" sent a message:

Zilin Road bar tonight.

After eating, Fang Chuli asked him to change into a leather suit from the nightclub together.

Mother Wen asked Wen Ling if he would go home, Fang Nianxi finally started: "Aunt Wen, how can they go home today? This is equivalent to the first night of their wedding!"

Fang Chuli was about to kick her, Fang Nianxi ran fast: "Get lost, young master, are you feeling happy right now?"

"That's right!" Young Master Fang got into the car, and Wen Ling followed Fang Chuli into the car after saying "I'll be back tomorrow."

Fang's mother warned outside: "You two are doing well, Xiao Ling, if he bullies you, come back and tell me."

"..." Wen Ling paused for a moment with his seat belted hand, glanced back at Fang Chuli who was driving with his face turned away, and nodded with a smile, "Okay Fang...Mom."

Turning to look at Fang Dong again: "Dad, I will settle these matters with Fang Chuli."

The people outside were silent for a while, Fang Dong held it, but nodded with the corner of his mouth curled up, Fang's mother was like a daffodil in the sun, her face was flushed and shy, but she was full of energy, she looked at Fang Chuli: "Xiao Li..."

"Aunt Wen," Fang Chuli smiled, "This is the last time I will call you Aunt Wen, and now I will call you Mom."

"mom."

Mother Wen also smiled, her eyes sparkling.

As soon as the car started, both Fang Chuli's and Wen Ling's phones vibrated, and Fang Nianxi sent out several red envelopes, each with the same sentence: "Go as far as you can with my love-struggled blessings!"

"Sister Xi is just like your father, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart." Wen Ling said.

Fang Chuli shook his head: "The mouth of the knife directly chops people up, so what's the use of the tofu heart?"

"What is your dad? That's our dad!"

Wen Ling couldn't help laughing, and stretched his waist in the co-pilot. At this moment, his nervous heart was completely calmed down, and he asked, "What are you doing at the bar on Zilin Road?"

The bar on Zilin Road can pass through the city center, so you don’t have to go so far to celebrate.

Young Master Fang didn't have time to answer, the phone was tumbling in the slot at hand, and Gu Zhenyu's name was also jumping.

Wen Ling: "???"

"Chi Lanya's drinking there now, she's really busy doing dirty things." Fang Chuli couldn't help it, cursed a few words, connected the bluetooth, and before Gu Zhenyu could speak, "I'll be right there, If you arrive first, wait for me at the door for a few minutes."

Gu Zhenyu chuckled: "Okay, we are all here waiting for Young Master Fang."

The night has already fallen on the land, but the number of people in the bar on Zilin Road is increasing. After all, it is the largest bar in the city, the most enjoyable bar, and the most nightclub-oriented bar.

Wenling went to wait for Wei Xixi once, only to know that this bar has three floors up and down, and the basement has various themes.

The place where many rich second-generation big bosses live.

Seeing Fang Chuli's car stop, Gu Zhenyu was about to whistle, but Wen Ling's face made him pout, and his tongue almost tied up: "Assistant Wen? Are you here today? Are you accompanied by family members?"

An expression of "I guess I can't enjoy myself tonight" flashed across his face.

Wen Ling stroked his hair. Fang Chuli lifted his hair up and sprayed it with hairspray. His smooth forehead was exposed. Compared with his usual neat suit, he looked a little more cynical and ruffian.

Hearing Gu Zhenyu's words, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and Gu Zhenyu directly said "Fuck me": "Assistant Wen, I think that when you go to work, your suit seals too much of your aura."

Wen Ling: "???"

Fang Chuli directly covered Gu Zhenyu's face with a palm, and made him turn to look at the bar door: "Where is Chi Lan?"

"I'm calling a set meal service in the bakery inside." Gu Zhenyu broke away from his sour hands and asked Wen Ling in a low voice, "What's the matter? Did Chi Lan upset the young master? They called you here, this is I’m afraid that I can’t control myself and I’ll ruin people.”

"You have to watch him later, those two have enmity, and now only you can hold it back."

Gu Zhenyu has acquaintances here, so he went to say hello first, and then went to the private room next to Chi Lan.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the bar, and the dance floor was full of people swinging to the music. Gu Zhenyu called two wine companions, and when he saw Fang Chuli frowning, he embraced the two beauties: "This is mine, yours. What are you two supposed to do?"

Wen Ling: "..."

The rock music and lights made him a little bored, and he asked beside Fang Chuli, "Do you usually play like this? Hug left and right?"

Fang Chuli looked at the wine in front of him: "I don't play, don't you know me? I'm very conservative."

Wen Ling looked at him silently, looking back and forth at him: "You call that...conservative?"

Young Master Fang's face was hot, and he took a sip of wine first: "Except in front of you."

The mellow smell of alcohol was on his face. Wen Ling glanced at Gu Shao who was already feeding cherries with the beautiful woman on the sofa. Fang Chuli pinched his chin and turned his head: "What are you looking at him for? Don't learn bad things."

"Hey," Gu Zhenyu had sharp eyes and ears, and called Fang Chuli with a cherries in his mouth, "What are you doing, my man is unmarried and doesn't even have a girlfriend, so what's wrong? You two think so?"

The beauty supporting his shoulders was a little frightened when she saw Fang Chuli's face, but she still laughed softly.

Chi Lan's laughter came from next door, he should have come with his friends.

Chi Lan wore sunglasses, changed into a fancy shirt, unbuttoned all the way to his chest, exposing his pectoral muscles, clinking glasses with the people around him.

Someone joked about his brother-in-law and Fang Nianxi: "President Chi and Fang Chuli really have a bad relationship. There was a battle for love, and then there was a marriage between relatives."

"Fuck you," Chi Lan scolded with a smile, "My little uncle only cooperated because of the interests of the Fang family, and I also cooperated because Fang Chuli begged me and Wen Ling was in his hands. Ability to win love?"

The people around him pushed Chi Lan's shoulder: "Master Fang is not capable? I've heard people say that he really got involved with Assistant Wen, but Wen Ling is your ex-boyfriend?"

"It's impossible for them to be together," Chi Lan took a sip of wine, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he licked his lips, "I'm handing over work, and I'm handing over to Assistant Wen. The two just broke up temporarily because of their studies, and now they are together again."

Wen Ling listened, and Gu Zhenyu also listened, exclaiming: "Chi Lan, how did he do it, so shameless?"

Fang Chuli just sneered, stood up and walked towards Chi Lan.

Chi Lan was unaware of the danger approaching her, and she was still talking freely: "Since I returned to China, Wenling has been in touch with me to help me do things well, and everyone in my fortress has helped me."

The people around him whistled: "What do you say? Want to rekindle the old relationship? Young Master Fang is watching you."

Chi Lan's eyes became more and more fierce, holding the cup like Fang Chuli was a heinous villain: "Can he see it? I came back late, and the Fang family tried their best to keep Wen Ling by their side. Also threatened with interests."

"But Wenling has me in his heart, we have done everything, he is waiting for me to save him."

Wen Ling couldn't help laughing at the door, at this moment he really wanted to sing "Li Li Yuan Shang Pu".

Fang Chuli couldn't take it anymore, he opened the door and went inside.

"When I came to the company to screen people, Wen Ling secretly asked me to go to the toilet, we..." Chi Lan swallowed, and smiled ambiguously, "Assistant Wen's neck is soft and warm, let's kiss It's so comfortable, I really want to bite his neck off in one bite."

Suddenly, his shoulder hurt, and he patted his shoulder vigorously with one hand. Wen Ling was one step faster than Fang Chuli, and said coldly beside him, "Where is the kiss? Why don't I know about this?"

Fang Chuli also stood in front of him, like a lion about to bite off Chi Lan's neck: "I said you don't want your uncontrollable mouth?"

Chi Lan felt the strong murderous aura, her muscles tensed up uncontrollably, and her pupils shrank sharply.