Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

The celebratory singing resounded throughout the stadium, and the giant LED screen above focused on the picture of Cheng Fan and his family leaving hand in hand until they left.

Before Chen Yichuan left, he turned around and glanced at the venue. JNOS, who won No.2, was embracing his family and bowing to the audience with sunflower lilies.

The No.3 Feather Flag stood under the podium for a long time, and after being persuaded by the staff many times, he never took part in the group photo.

[Yu Qi's mentality has collapsed, will "The Strongest Dancer" continue to be recorded in China? ]

[It is possible to continue recording, after all, this is his chance to win Cheng Fan again. ]

[It looks so pitiful, Yu Qi seems to be less than 20 years old, just the age to study. ]?

[It's a pity that his mentality has collapsed by himself.Originally, No.2 could still be kept. ]

[I'm so happy, congratulations to Cheng Fan, the defending champion. ]

[La la la, Cheng Fan rnb! ]

After walking for a long time without seeing Chen Yichuan, Chen Jinyi called him from the front: "Achuan, let's go."

Chen Yichuan came back to his senses: "Well, here we come."

The reporters and the media were scrambling to interview Cheng Fan's family, and one of the reporters asked Cheng Fan to stop.

"Mr. Cheng, I heard that you were trafficked when you were a child, separated from your biological mother, Ms. Chen, and only met this year. So do you think your dancing talent comes from acquired training or excellent genes?"

Hearing this question, Xie Chongyan frowned imperceptibly, and even brought Chen Jinyi beside him into embarrassment.

This question is the wound the Chen family does not want to be touched the most, and the foreign media who asked the question obviously did it on purpose.

Chen Yichuan knew the CEO of this media, and was about to respond coldly, Cheng Fan took the microphone and replied seriously: "It comes from the love in my genes that my mother gave me, and this love made me like dancing, and I am willing to work hard for dancing. sweat."

Applause bursts from the side, Xie Chongyan watched him, and smiled at Chen Yichuan.

On the third day, the four of them boarded the flight back home.

After going abroad for nearly a month, Cheng Fan didn’t bring much back home, except for the gifts he bought for his friends, only those two sets of LEGOs were left.

On the flight, Chen Yichuan was extremely tired wearing a blindfold. In order to help Cheng Fan fight well before returning home, he did not close his eyes for nearly two days and two nights.

But seeing Cheng Fan so happy, his tiredness was worth it.

Cheng Fan quietly pushed away Chen Yichuan's private room on the plane, and covered him with a quilt.

Xie Chongyan noticed his departure, and when he came back, he asked in a deep voice, "What did you do?"

Cheng Fan: "Look at my brother, help him cover the quilt."

Xie Chongyan took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and narrowed his eyes lazily: "Your brother is not a child, and you still need to cover the quilt yourself."

Hearing that the other party is eating again, Cheng Fan changed the subject: "Can you introduce a boyfriend for my brother? He likes cute and cute types."

Xie Chongyan said otherwise: "This kind of thing is up to him, he doesn't want to look for it, and it's useless for me to introduce it to him."

Cheng Fan, who was leaning against Xie Chongyan, suddenly straightened up, and said with a straight face: "In my opinion, you just don't want to help my brother find a partner."

Xie Chongyan smiled softly, and put his palm on his waist, "Baby, can we be reasonable?"

Cheng Fan glanced at him: "No."

Xie Chongyan took his hand, stroked the engagement diamond ring with his fingertips, and whispered softly: "Okay, I'll help him pay attention."

Cheng Fan hummed in satisfaction: "Yeah."

When the plane landed, there was a huge crowd of fans welcoming Cheng Fan this time. Looking at the densely packed fan group of nearly a thousand people, Cheng Fan took Xie Chongyan's arm: "This is not my brother's babysitter, right? One hundred per hour!" Kind of."

Xie Chongyan: "Although your brother seems capable of doing this kind of thing, you also need to have a clear understanding of your current popularity."

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows: "That's right, I won the championship, they must like me very much."

Xie Chongyan raised his eyebrows and smiled silently.

"Mom, there are steps below, please slow down."

When passing the long ladder, Cheng Fan turned his head to remind Chen Jinyi, walked to her side, and stood on both sides of her with Chen Yichuan.

Since Cheng Fan called her mother, Chen Jinyi's complexion has become better and better. With two children to accompany her, the relationship between brothers is harmonious and intimate. For her, this is the most satisfying life.

The car was speeding on the highway, and Chen Jinyi was sitting at the back. When he turned around, he found a cemetery under the mountains and rivers in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a little lonely in his heart: "Xiaofan, if you have time, I will take you to see your dad."

Cheng Fan paused: "Okay, I can do it anytime."

Xie Chongyan and Chen Yichuan sat in front, they looked at each other, Chen Yichuan asked: "Chongyan, you should follow."

Xie Chongyan nodded: "Naturally, I will take Fanfan to see my mother by the way."

Remembering what Cheng Fan mentioned on the plane, Xie Chongyan asked Chen Yichuan: "How about I introduce you to a boyfriend."

Chen Yichuan felt strange: "Why do you suddenly want to introduce someone to me?"

Xie Chongyan: "Fan Fan sees that you are still single at the age of 31, so I am anxious."

For Chen Yichuan, 31 years old is not too old, it was just in the year.But since Cheng Fan made a fuss, he couldn't shirk it: "Yes."

Xie Chongyan continued to ask: "I heard that you like well-behaved and cute ones? Are there any requirements for appearance?"

Chen Yichuan: "It's not too demanding, just be the same as Xiaofan."

Xie Chongyan responded immediately: "Then you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Chen Yichuan was overjoyed, and crossed his legs: "It's not possible."

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After returning home, life began to get busy.

Xie Chongyan's backlog of work for a week made him often work overtime, leave early and return late.And Cheng Fan is not idle. In addition to completing the recording of "Elite Pastoral Diary" and "The Strongest Dancer" and the wedding, the most important task is to establish his own brand "Fanyin".

In the early days of the brand's establishment, Cheng Fan needed to do all the details, big and small. Xie Chongyan was afraid that he would be under pressure, so he allocated many confidantes from under his hands to help him with company affairs.

He doesn't have to worry about brand marketing and promotion at all, because he himself is the most popular live advertisement.

Since he returned to China, countless media have rushed to interview him. Every day, Anqing's phone calls almost explode, and there are countless endorsement advertisements.

In order to increase the popularity of Sanskrit, Cheng Fan's first media press conference after returning to China was scheduled for the official operation of the Sanskrit brand.

For the single product launched on the official website on the first day of operation, Cheng Fan had already planned, which is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.He personally participated in the design of this pair of glasses. The gold wire edge is slender, and the gold-plated mirror edge is engraved with ink patterns, which is retro and elegant.

The men's model is suitable for light and sophisticated men, and the female model is suitable for intellectual and elegant ladies. When the samples came out, the design department lamented that the style is exquisite and will become a hot style in the future.

After trying it on, many employees found that their temperament has improved significantly, and even the contours of their faces have been modified very delicately.

Fanyin's full-line spokesperson is undoubtedly Cheng Fan himself, but Cheng Fan is not satisfied with the model of this glasses.Advertisement videos have repeatedly run aground.

Seeing that the press conference was coming soon, Cheng Fan was sitting in the huge office, feeling overwhelmed.

His office style is different from Xie Chongyan's calm atmosphere. It is petty-bourgeois European style. The main color of white and light blue is fashionable. It doesn't look like an office at first, but a fashion exhibition hall for shooting artworks.

Cheng Fan is very uncomfortable with the role of chairman.Fortunately, Xie Chongyan hired a professional manager for him, freeing him from socializing in the mall, so that he can do what he likes with peace of mind.

Fanyin's director team is almost composed of Xie and CC Group's core employees. Cheng Fan said with a smile that he eats too much soft food, and is a combination of his current husband Baonan + brother Baonan.

Most of the rest of the employees were recruited by other design companies. Among them, Cheng Fan's assistant, Ren Yuanzhuang, was a high-achieving student who had just graduated from the Ivy League.

When Cheng Fan was not in the company, Ren Yuanzhuang would work with a professional manager, and he hardly met many people.

At noon, when Cheng Fan was choosing a model with gold-rimmed glasses, Ren Yuanzhuang and his colleagues were eating in the restaurant.

The colleague whispered: "Yuanzhuang, what do you think of Mr. Cheng?"

Ren Yuanzhuang said: "Very good."

The colleague said: "I really envy him. I heard that after our company goes public, his worth may be hundreds of billions."

Ren Yuanzhuang bit the green vegetables: "I always thought Mr. Cheng was not easy to get along with, but he is actually quite cute."

Colleagues sneered: "Mr. Cheng picked a model with gold-rimmed glasses that day, and he was very serious. No one would listen to his persuasion, because the model selected by the marketing director did not meet his vision, and he lost his temper. With his personality, how can his husband bear it."

Ren Yuanzhuang guessed: "His husband is also very rich."

The colleague said: "That's right, maybe each play their own way."

Ren Yuanzhuang was thoughtful: "What type does he like?"

Colleagues looked at him suspiciously, Ren Yuanzhuang quickly changed his words: "What type of model."

The colleague nodded: "Who knows, but the glasses he designed are really good-looking, and I will buy a pair after it goes on the market."

After the meal, Ren Yuanzhuang hugged the file folder, harboring ulterior motives.

He grew up in poor family conditions. Although he graduated from the Ivy League, he only received a monthly salary of 25k when he entered Sanskrit, which was very different from his classmates who had money to start their own businesses.

Fanyin is a new type of enterprise. If he can be promoted to a partner, he will be worth at least several billion after listing in the future.

Recalling that Cheng Fan picked him in the interview, he secretly guessed that Cheng Fan might like a man of his type, and he seemed to have a chance to give it a go.

Regarding the relationship between Cheng Fan and Xie Chongyan, although he had not returned to China not long ago, he had also seen some gossip media praise the two for their love, but these things can be faked for a little money.Wealthy husbands and wives are like strangers to each other, and there are many people who play with each other.Besides, Sanskrit has been established for so long, and Xie Chongyan has never come to the company to see Chengfan, which shows that the relationship between the two is indeed open to question.

So, he bought a cup of hot cocoa, put on his gold-rimmed glasses and walked into the office.He found that Cheng Fan especially liked men with elegant temperament who wore gold-rimmed glasses.

"Mr. Cheng, I bought you cocoa." Ren Yuanzhuang's voice was deep and magnetic, and he deliberately used the subwoofer, staring at Cheng Fan with deep eyes.

Cheng Fan was choosing a model, without raising his head: "Put it here."

Ren Yuanzhuang is 189cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure and not bad appearance. It is quite pleasing to the eye when standing quietly by the side.

After tidying up Cheng Fan's desk, he said, "Mr. Cheng, is your neck sore after sitting all day? Let me press it for you."

Cheng Fan was really tired, but he refused lightly: "No need."

Ren Yuanzhuang persevered: "My massage technique is very good. Seeing that you have worked so late and haven't eaten a bite of food, I am worried that your stomach is uncomfortable."

Cheng Fan shook his head: "No, thank you."

The photo on the computer was the model of the company. Ren Yuanzhuang took a closer look and found that the model was wearing a new necklace from Van Cleef & Arpels around his neck.

He couldn't help sighing: "You're really rich, you're a model."

Only then did Cheng Fan look up at him, "Your new glasses?"

Ren Yuanzhuang was overjoyed, and smiled lightly: "Yes."

Cheng Fan didn't shy away from his scrutinizing eyes, put his hand on his chin and said, "You can wear these glasses, they look good."

Ren Yuanzhuang smiled gently: "Thank you Mr. Cheng for liking it."

Cheng Fan went on to say the next sentence: "That's right, it's not as good-looking as my husband's."

Ren Yuanzhuang's smile froze immediately: "Really? I haven't met Mr. Xie yet, he doesn't seem to have been to the company yet."

Cheng Fan nodded casually: "Well, he's busy with work."

Ren Yuanzhuang did not give up any chance to sow discord, "I have seen Mr. Chen come a few times, but I seldom see Mr. Xie. I guess Mr. Xie is too busy and needs to socialize—"

His words were interrupted by a knock on the door, Cheng Fan said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Xie Chongyan walked in with long legs, carrying milk tea and dinner.

It is December now, and the weather is very cold. He is wearing a black overcoat with a silver-gray suit lining it, which is capable and elegant, with a very extraordinary temperament.

Although Ren Yuanzhuang and Xie Chongyan were about the same height, but standing with Xie Chongyan, Ren Yuanzhuang always felt that he was shorter.

Cheng Fan quickly got up from the chair, ran to Xie Chongyan to take the milk tea, and complained in a low voice: "Why did you come, I'm starving to death."

Xie Chongyan smiled dotingly: "There is a little traffic jam tonight."

Cheng Fan took his hand and said to Ren Yuanzhuang, "Help him get a chair."

Ren Yuanzhuang nodded, and looked at Xie Chongyan vaguely when he moved the chair, "Hello, Mr. Xie, please sit down."

Xie Chongyan glanced at him, crossed his slender legs, and asked Cheng Fan, "Is this your new assistant?"

Cheng Fan has already opened the lunch box: "Well, I just graduated."

Ren Yuanzhuang smiled in agreement: "Mr. Cheng, you have dinner with Mr. Xie first, and I will continue to translate the documents. By the way. Your suit arrived this morning, and I have already put it in your bedroom. By the way, I helped you tidy up the wardrobe. "

Xie Chongyan took off his coat, glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on Cheng Fan again.Cheng Fan looked indifferent: "I see, next time I will organize the closet by myself."

Ren Yuanzhuang smiled: "You are busy with work, I can share, so naturally I have to share more."

Cheng Fan waved his hand: "Close the door for me."

There were only two people left in the office. Cheng Fan was so hungry that he ate quickly in small bites, and drank half a bowl of pork rib soup in one go.

Xie Chongyan said softly, "Drink slowly."

Cheng Fan put the bowl down and squinted at him: "How about these gold-rimmed glasses?"

Xie Chongyan praised: "The details are in place, is this your company's new product?"

Cheng Fan told him about the press conference, and then said the thing that caused him a headache: "The advertising model has not yet been decided, and the day after tomorrow is the deadline."

Xie Chongyan asked: "Is it so hard to find?"

Cheng Fan closed his eyes, and snorted softly: "It's not like you don't look as good in those gold-rimmed glasses. The aesthetics are brought up, and they can't get off again. It's annoying me to death."

Xie Chongyan lowered his eyes and laughed: "Oh? It seems to be my fault."

Cheng Fan crusaded: "Yes, it's your fault."

Xie Chongyan lightly tapped his finger on his knee: "Otherwise, I might as well be your spokesperson."

Cheng Fan suddenly raised his head: "Is it really possible?"

Xie Chongyan didn't expect him to agree, and said in a deep voice, "I'm just joking."

Cheng Fan immediately lowered his face: "No, you promised me everything."

Xie Chongyan raised his eyes and thought for a while: "Otherwise, what can you say nicely?"

Cheng Fan "cut" and turned his back to Xie Chongyan: "I'm angry."

Xie Chongyan didn't coax him, but just stared at his back quietly.

After a while, Cheng Fan turned his head and lowered his eyes: "Please, brother."

Xie Chongyan moved slightly, raised his hand to hold him and sat in his arms, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Cheng Fan's ears were immediately stained red: "You are asking me to cede land and pay compensation, which is a bit too much."

Xie Chongyan whispered: "You weigh it."

Cheng Fan nodded helplessly: "Okay...the bedroom is the bedroom...but you can't choose the daytime."

After the transaction between the two was over, Cheng Fan took Xie Chongyan to the studio to prepare to shoot a promotional poster.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, this is Xie Chongyan's first time putting on makeup.

Cheng Fan was always by his side, watching quietly.

Xie Chongyan's skin is fair, his outline is exquisite, and the shallow facial contouring makes the already three-dimensional facial features more profound.

When he is not smiling, his expression is idle and calm, his black eyes are like obsidian in the middle of the night, revealing a bit of aloofness.

The little brother who put on makeup for him trembled a little.

When the design director heard that there was a new model, he came over immediately.After seeing Xie Chongyan who had finished his makeup, he stammered: "This is... Mr. Xie?"

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows aside: "Not bad, right? Much more temperamental than your models."

Xie Chongyan smiled softly, wondering how Cheng Fan could not blush and heart beat when he praised himself.

The design director repeatedly said: "Mr. Xie's level is here, and you can only move him."

When the commercial shooting started, Cheng Fan sat on the sidelines and watched it very seriously.Xie Chongyan has a slender waist and long legs, perfect nine-headed body proportions, and nine-point casual suit pants. When sitting down, his ankles are exposed, adding a bit of abstinence and sexiness.

The design director asked Cheng Fan: "Does your husband wear glasses?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "My glasses are specially designed for him."

The design director ate a wave of dog food and became very envious.

Cheng Fan sat on the swivel chair with his legs crossed slightly: "We will hold a wedding in half a month. Before that, our wedding dresses should come out as soon as possible."

The design director nodded: "Don't worry about this, we will never delay your use."

Ren Yuanzhuang heard that Cheng Fan was in the studio, so he bought a cup of hot milk tea and moved over eagerly.When he handed it to Cheng Fan, he declined it politely: "Xie Chongyan only allows me to drink two cups of milk tea a week, and I have already had it today."

Ren Yuanzhuang was stunned: "Mr. Xie, are you so strict?"

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, all his attention was on Xie Chongyan who was shooting.He took a photo with his mobile phone and uploaded it on Weibo: "The company's new model, handsome?"

With Cheng Fan's current popularity, he left a message in just a few seconds.

[Aww, this model is amazing, and the glasses he wears are so handsome. ]

[Is it a Chinese model?Can we see the face clearly? ]

[Fanfan, you have changed, Mr. Xie is not fragrant yet? ]

[The poor little Mr. Xie was abandoned, and Fanfan fell in love with the handsome little fresh meat. ]

[Mr. Xie is getting old and fading, and Fanfan is looking for a new love. ]

Browsing through the comments, Cheng Fan laughed out loud, and randomly replied to a fan: I have high vision, and most people don't like it.Although Xie Aifei is old, she is deeply loved by me, and she can last for another few decades.

The fans replied in the building: I am sore.

After filming the promotional video, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

I feel sorry that Xie Chongyan has to work tomorrow, Cheng Fan left him to rest in the bedroom in the office, but Xie Chongyan has a morning meeting tomorrow, it is more convenient to take a shower and rest in his office, and drive away alone.

When Cheng Fan sent Xie Chongyan to the parking lot, Ren Yuanzhuang followed him, euphemistically saying that he was worried about Cheng Fan's accident and that it would be unsafe late at night.

Xie Chongyan glanced at him, feeling that what Ren Yuanzhuang said made sense, he raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Before driving away, he saw through the rearview mirror that Ren Yuanzhuang took off his coat and put it on for Cheng Fan. The movement behind him was blocked by obstacles, so he couldn't see clearly.

Xie Chongyan rubbed the steering wheel with his fingertips, curled his lips into a faint smile, with a bit of disdain and mockery in his eyes.

Five days later, the Sanskrit inauguration press conference was grandly held.

This press conference is divided into three parts, namely, the chairman's speech, the chairman's interview, and the official launch of new products.

For the speech, Cheng Fan was somewhat resistant in his heart and planned to let the vice president replace it, but this was the company's first press conference, which was very historic and commemorative. After being persuaded in every possible way, Cheng Fan picked up the microphone and delivered a speech.

Under the stage, Xie Chongyan, Chen Jinyi, and Chen Yichuan sat in the center of the first row and listened quietly to Cheng Fan's speech.

Cheng Fan's speech is neither fast nor slow. He has been trained for a long time under the guidance of professionals.A slim and capable black suit with extravagance, looks like a business elite.

Chen Jinyi praised him to Xie Chongyan: "Fanfan has really improved a lot."

Xie Chongyan nodded: "Well, it's your fault."

Chen Jinyi put his hand on Chen Yichuan's arm: "It's mainly due to you, you really worked hard."

After Cheng Fan finished his speech, he began to accept interviews from media reporters.There were about [-] media present today, and the questions they asked were all screened by Ren Yuanzhuang in advance, and most of them focused on the SERIY dance competition and the new company.

Among them, a reporter asked: "Now that you have started to manage the company, Mr. Xie is also very busy with work. You have not had time to communicate with each other for a long time. Will your relationship fade?"

Xie Chongyan examined the reporter, and asked the vice president in a low voice: "Who will be in charge of your interview questions?"

The vice president replied: "As an assistant."

Xie Chongyan smiled softly, staring at Ren Yuanzhuang who was sitting beside Cheng Fan, wanting to see what else he could do.

Cheng Fan responded: "For the answer to this question, you can pay attention to the new product commercials later."

The reporters in the audience were curious, how could the new product have anything to do with this question?

Soon, the commercial blockbuster was released. After seeing the models inside, everyone on the scene exclaimed. Chen Yichuan looked at Xie Chongyan and said, "I never thought you would go to shoot commercials."

Xie Chongyan: "It's just a small favor for him."

Chen Yichuan nodded, and saw Xie Chongyan take out a black box from his pocket: "What is this?"

Xie Chongyan: "I bought a brand new product for Fanfan, and the pendant on the necklace is his zodiac sign."

Chen Yichuan nodded, and pointed to his own glasses: "Fanfan gave me a new product, lensless glasses frame, with my name engraved on it."

Xie Chongyan looked at him indifferently: "You feel pretty good wearing them. Fanfan said that the ink pattern on them is related to my name Yan. The design inspiration for these glasses is me."

Chen Yichuan didn't want to talk anymore and ignored him.

The commercial has been played, followed by a set of sideshow VCR.In the tidbit, Cheng Fan stood beside Xie Chongyan, holding a hydrogen balloon to shoot with him. In one scene, Cheng Fan put on glasses for him. Xie Chongyan sat lazily on a chair and looked up at him. Cheng Fan's fingers were very beautiful , took advantage of the opportunity to put it in Xie Chongyan's ear, and the two looked at each other affectionately.

This group of tidbits has not yet been uploaded on the Internet, and netizens who watched the press conference excitedly took screenshots and uploaded them on major social platforms. In a short time, the number of reposts of the tidbits was more than that of the feature film.

At the end of the tidbits, Cheng Fan murmured: "This is the answer to that question. If two people have each other in their hearts, no matter how tired they are, they will find opportunities to chat, work, and eat together. So time will not make our relationship fade. will."

With applause, the press conference came to an end.

The official also uploaded a blockbuster commercial and sideshow video at the same time. In just one hour, the playback volume of the two videos reached 6000 million.

Netizens commented enthusiastically.

[Please, please lock Xie Fan cp for me. ]

[It’s really sweet, I’ve already bought the new product. ]

[I suspect that these gold-rimmed glasses were designed by Fan Fan for Mr. Xie. ]

[Mr. Xie has such good looks, it's really a pity not to be an actor. ]

At the same time, in the office at noon, the curtains were slowly drawn up.

In front of the window sill, on the ground, in front of the wardrobe...

Cheng Fan's voice trembled: "Didn't you say that you can stay in my office during the day!"

Xie Chongyan had a sexy voice: "Today is cloudy."

……

Ren Yuanzhuang knocked on the door twice and there was no response. He gently pushed the document away and put it on the desk. At this moment, the strange noise from Cheng Fan's lounge attracted his attention.

Walking in the direction of the lounge, he found a tie and a Van Cleef & Arpels necklace that had fallen...

These are all close-fitting things. He looked carefully and found that they were popular styles at the moment, rather like accessories for celebrities.

Suddenly, he remembered that the model on Cheng Fan's computer was also wearing this necklace.

Could it be that Cheng Fan was messing around with the model inside?

He sneered, as soon as Xie Chongyan left, Cheng Fan was flirting with others in the lounge, and the couple really went their separate ways.

But this model is really impetuous, shameless and skinless, she does this kind of thing for the sake of the superior, and she is not afraid of being laughed at.

He was about to leave when he suddenly changed his mind.

If Cheng Fan saw him there when he came out, and his expression was not surprised by such a thing, would Cheng Fan throw an olive branch to him?

He made up his mind and was going to wait for Cheng Fan to come out.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and when he turned around with the expression he was accustomed to, his expression gradually froze.

Xie Chongyan came out wearing a tie, with an indifferent expression: "You have been fired."

Ren Yuanzhuang panicked: "Excuse me, Mr. Xie, what have I done?"

At this time Cheng Fan came out limping, Ren Yuanzhuang hurriedly wanted to beg him when he saw this, but Cheng Fan avoided him.

Ren Yuanzhuang: "Mr. Cheng, help me! Mr. Xie, what right does he have to fire me?"

Cheng Fan narrowed his innocent eyes: "Of course he has the right, he is my husband."

Seeing that Ren Yuanzhuang wanted to continue arguing, Cheng Fan thought that Ren Yuanzhuang didn't know what happened to them inside, and said in a cold voice, "Hurry up, he is very fierce, he just beat me up, or it will be your turn soon .”

Ren Yuanzhuang was taken aback for a moment, always feeling that this matter sounds weird.

Xie Chongyan looked helpless, pampering his forehead.