He is divorced from this marriage!

But Yu Chen forgot one very important thing—the most common thing that bastard Fang Yu does is to tell lies with his eyes open, and lies come out as soon as he opens his mouth, and he doesn't even need to prepare a draft.

Yu Chen yawned. He was already a little sleepy, but he became even sleepier after drinking the milk.

Not long after, Yu Chen began to doze off.

At ten o'clock, Fang Yu carried Yu Chen back to the room, who had been asleep for a long time. Fang Yu looked thin and sick, but his arms were extraordinarily strong, so Fang Yu could easily carry Yu Chen back to the room. No effort at all.

And when Yu Chen woke up in bed the next day, he rinsed his mouth and wondered whether Fang Yu was born with supernatural power or acquired it through training. He looked so weak, but he could easily lift a 1.8-meter How many big men to hug?

On the one hand, Yu Chen admired Fang Yu, but on the other hand, he felt that he was useless and depressed.

But it didn't take long before Yu Chen didn't care about it. He came to the studio before nine o'clock in the morning. The signed models ushered in an unexpected guest.

Zeng Wenhao.

Zeng Wenhao wore a simple T-shirt and jacket, and wore sunglasses on his face. The edges of the sunglasses were dark golden, which was very high-end. It was completely different from the style of sunglasses that Yu Chen was wearing when he saw Zeng Wenhao last time, but both It is from a brand, and the price is not affordable to the people - Yu Chen also spoke for this sunglasses brand in his previous life, so he also has some understanding.

After Zeng Wenhao walked around the whole studio with a relaxed smile on his face, he said to Yu Chen in a slightly regretful voice: "Actually, I don't quite understand why you don't use the resources you have for your own benefit. "

Yu Chen who was holding a glass of corn juice was stunned, then he took a sip before saying, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Zeng Wenhao stood at the corner of the second floor, looking at the whole set on the first floor, his face seemed a little dissatisfied with the attire of the studio: "President Fang is a wealthy CEO after all, as his newlywed partner, why Don't learn how to get benefits from him. You see, if Youfang always helps you, your studio will definitely expand five times than it is now, and there must be a lot of models signed under your name."

As long as Fang Yu says a word, Zeng Wenhao dares to guarantee that within half a day, Yu Chen will be able to receive a well-known commercial advertisement immediately, so why would he need to travel around to get the supplement cover of that small fashion magazine? shooting?

Zeng Wenhao pointed at Yu Chen, and said with hatred: "We all entered the modeling industry at about the same time. Although I'm not doing very well now, I'm doing better than you anyway. Tsk, say Really, when you should be working for your own welfare, don't be stingy with your mouth, say good things when you have to, and don't be too stupid with your mouth."

Yu Chen was not very satisfied with Zeng Wenhao's tone, but he also knew that the other party was kind enough to remind himself: "I don't want to rely on others to climb up the ladder, and I think it's pretty good that the newly opened studio can develop to this level."

Zeng Wenhao looked at Yu Chen with the eyes of a fool: "Do you know that your words are simply making people hate you?"

Yu Chen looked at him suspiciously.

Zeng Wenhao's words are not rough: "Now you are completely occupying the latrine and not shitting, wasting top-notch resources."

Yu Chen sat on the round chair, he put the corn juice aside, started to squeeze the walnuts, and asked as he squeezed, "How do you say that?"

Zeng Wenhao shrugged his shoulders. He sat beside Yu Chen, took the peeled walnuts that Yu Chen handed over, and said while eating: "Your original intention of opening this studio must be to make money, otherwise you would never Retired behind the scenes to be the boss at a young age. Since Mr. Fang has the ability to help you earn more money, and even prepare better business resources for you, why don't you seize the opportunity to make a fortune."

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't really like what Zeng Wenhao said, the other party was right.

Yu Chen said: "I will consider it."

"I saw you and Mr. Fang had a candlelight dinner at the western restaurant last night. It was very romantic." Zeng Wenhao looked at Yu Chen enviously, and then he told Yu Chen the news without any trace: "But last night Who arranged and prepared the candlelight dinner? I guess it should be you, after all, a big boss like Mr. Fang, he should have no time to pay attention to Valentine's Day. "

Yu Chen didn't speak, he stuffed a large piece of walnut meat into his mouth, and said in his heart that the candlelight dinner last night was really not prepared by me, it was President Fang who was busy with work every day and would not rest until midnight Prepared, but Yu Chen did not explain to Zeng Wenhao.

Suddenly, Yu Chen, who realized that the other party was talking routinely, said vigilantly, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"I'm curious," Zeng Wenhao coughed lightly in embarrassment, not daring to make his intentions too obvious, Zeng Wenhao said as if he didn't care, "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm just asking casually."

Random question?Even children would not believe Zeng Wenhao's explanation.

Yu Chen also didn't want to play charades with Zeng Wenhao, he said: "Well, but you still don't want to be curious about other people's lives, it's impolite."

Zeng Wenhao didn't react: "Why, why."

"Because he's mine." Yu Chen patted the crumbs of the walnut on his palm, got up to see off the guests: "I have to talk to someone about signing the contract later, if you're free, go back first."

Zeng Wenhao frowned, this Yu Chen was too ungrateful, he said displeased: "Oh, do you think Fang Yu will spend the rest of his life with you?"

Maybe it's because Fang Yu's charm is too great, or maybe he's dissatisfied with Yu Chen's attitude towards him just now, so Zeng Wenhao doesn't bother to continue to hide his purpose.

There was a sneer on the corner of Yu Chen's mouth: "Otherwise."

"I've inquired that Fang Yu's marriage to you is entirely due to the arrangement of the Fang family." Zeng Wenhao said as a matter of course: "So he will definitely divorce you."

"We won't get a divorce." After Yu Chen firmly dropped this sentence, he asked back: "Just because of some groundless rumors, you said these inexplicable things to me, Mr. Zeng, don't you think you are ridiculous? .”

Zeng Wenhao said angrily, "Yu Chen!"

But Yu Chen didn't want to give Zeng Wenhao any face anymore, so he directly asked Zeng Wenhao to leave.

Zeng Wenhao was still chattering: "The reasons for you to be together are too complicated, so I conclude that you will definitely divorce within a year. In this case, if the fat water does not flow to outsiders, you can help me match up with Mr. Fang, and, as long as you Help me, I will definitely not treat you badly."

His theory is naive and makes people want to laugh.

"Go away." Yu Chen turned around blankly, staring at Zeng Wenhao's eyes, and said word by word: "If you talk nonsense again, I really won't be polite to you."

Yu Chen is really angry now.

Zeng Wenhao frowned and said, "Even if I am talking too much, but I still..."

Yu Chen was completely angry: "Can you go!"

Zeng Wenhao left without looking back, he snorted in his heart, forget it, Yu Chen is not enlightened anyway, he might as well find a relationship by himself, first get Fang Yu's mobile phone number, and so on! ...Why did he ask his grandpa to sue his grandma and ask for Fang Yu's contact information everywhere?Anyway, he also knew where Fang Yu's company was, so he might as well go directly downstairs to find Fang Yu.

Having found his way, Zeng Wenhao immediately drove to look for Fang Shi, but when Zeng Wenhao just walked to the front desk, he suddenly remembered that his act of rushing to contact the other party seemed to be a bit cheap, so Zeng Wenhao gritted his teeth, turned around and left up.

He remembered that at the end of that meal, he had left Fang Yu his business card, but Fang Yu hadn't called him yet... Zeng Wenhao realized that if Fang Yu no longer remembered him, or Fang Yu now If you didn't mean it at all, it would be a shame.

Thinking of this, Zeng Wenhao was still a little annoyed that he had offended Yu Chen just now... If he hadn't turned against Yu Chen, Zeng Wenhao felt that he could still get some information about Fang Yu out of Yu Chen's mouth.

But now everyone has been offended, and it's useless to be upset, so Zeng Wenhao had no choice but to go back unwillingly.

Yu Chen sat on the chair with a cold face.

Yu Chen began to feel a sense of crisis. Ever since he agreed with Fang Yu to have a try together first, their way of getting along was no different from ordinary couples, so Yu Chen who was immersed in the sweet jar also forgot to ask Be wary of others—in the eyes of outsiders, although Fang Yu is paralyzed, Fang Yu is still the chief executive of the Fang family. Therefore, Fang Yu, who is rich in wealth, is still missed by many people.

Yu Chen, who was belatedly aware of it, wished he could wrap Fang Yu in a sack right now, so that he could stay at home safely and not go out to attract others.

Especially the scene of Zeng Wenhao happened today, which made Yu Chen even more angry.

Not long after, several models who had made appointments in advance came to the studio to discuss their treatment and salary in detail, as well as all aspects of the studio.And after everyone finished talking, it was completely dark.

Yu Chen sent the last model away, and then he went upstairs to tidy up the office, and then slowly went downstairs with his coat, but just as he walked down the stairs, he saw a familiar figure standing on the first floor In front of the wall of the hall, it seemed that he was seriously observing the portraits on the wall.

Yu Chen walked over and patted Fang Yu on the shoulder: "Why, is this painting good-looking?"

Fang Yu took Yu Chen's hand, bent down, kissed Yu Chen on the cheek, directly denied Yu Chen's gaze, and said, "It's not good-looking, I'll ask the housekeeper to prepare a painting when I go back, and you take it with me." Come out and hang here."

Yu Chen shrugged his shoulders. To him, as long as it looks good, it doesn't matter. Yu Chen said, "Okay."