【Flush with background】

The sudden episode occupied Jiang Fan's mind so much that he forgot an important thing.

The built-in anti-theft door slowly opened, and on the bare floor, squatted a small figure glaring.

The little guy seemed to be very angry, his hair was blowing, his ears were stuck, and his blue eyes were full of moisture.

Jiang Fan was startled, and then suddenly remembered that there is still a little ancestor in the family!

Seeing Jiang Fan's expression, the little guy seemed to understand something, Yuanyuan's ears drooped, and he walked out with short legs.

Jiang Fan hurriedly threw the things by the door, knelt down and took the little guy into his arms, his tone full of flattery, "Hey, are you hungry? Boiled eggs for you, okay?"

The little guy turned his face away, his mouth was flattened, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Jiang Fan put it around his neck and coaxed it patiently.

After a long while, the little guy softened a little and stopped struggling to leave.

Hao Liang poked his head out from behind and asked with a smile, "Brother Fan, where did the puppy come from?"

"I picked it up." Jiang Fan put the little guy on his shoulders and walked to the kitchen.

Hao Liang followed behind as if he was surprised, "Hey, he looks pretty good-looking, like a lion cub that hasn't been weaned."

The little guy raised his head proudly.

Hao Liang grinned wider, "Brother Fan, where did you get this dog? I'll go get one too."

The little guy's neck stiffened and he glanced at him coldly.

--You are the dog!

Jiang Fan put the pot on the gas stove, opened the refrigerator to look for eggs, "The alley behind Xingyue Bar, try it in the middle of the night, there may be more."

Hao Liang smiled and scratched the green stubble on his head, "Brother Fan, are you kidding me?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Fan kicked him angrily, "Don't get in the way here, go wash the fruit."

"Okay!" Hao Liang chuckled and walked away.

The little boy made a "cuckoo" sound from his throat, as if he was also laughing at him.

Jiang Fan rubbed the little guy's head with a smile and pulled out four eggs.

——The apartment will be cleaned every two days by a part-time worker, and new milk and eggs will be added by the way, so there is no need to worry about expiration.

It was just an ordinary movement at first, but unexpectedly, the strangely good egg suddenly shattered, and the yellow egg liquid was scattered all over the floor.

Jiang Fan spread his hands, staring at the broken eggshells in a daze.

The little guy tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Fan rubbed his clean wrist against him and comforted him softly, "It's okay, let's get a new one."

Just then, the cell phone in the living room rang.

Jiang Fan opened the bridle and rushed to his hands, and went out to answer the phone with the little guy in his arms.

It was a video call, and the incoming call page showed a slightly serious face wearing rimless glasses.

Jiang Fan put the little guy on the sofa before answering the phone, "Brother Liang."

Liang Qing nodded slightly, and his tone was as cold as ever, "Second Young Master called me an hour ago and said that he arranged a job for you."

Jiang Fan nodded, and only answered "Yes".He wasn't sure if Fu Ling's filming of online dramas could be made public, so he didn't say much.

Liang Qing didn't ask any further questions, and instead said, "I'm going out of town for a while, and you and Lin Hai will have a new agent take over, and the company will notify you in two days."

Hao Liang just came over with a fruit plate, and was stunned when he heard this.

Jiang Fan knew about this a long time ago, but he still showed a proper look of surprise on his face, "Brother Liang, are you not taking us?"

Liang Qing pushed his glasses, and sighed vaguely, "Fanzi, your contract expires in two years, and in terms of resources... you will inevitably favor newcomers. However, I have already asked the company, If you can get a job yourself, the company won't stop you."

Jiang Fan smiled and expressed his understanding, "As long as the company agrees to let me take over the job, thank you Brother Liang."

"This is the last thing I can do." After Liang Qing finished speaking, he hung up the video call.

Hao Liang threw the fruit plate on the coffee table with an angry face, "What does Director Liang mean by this? What do you mean by 'resources will be tilted towards newcomers'? Is the company planning to hide Brother Fan?"

"Xue Zang can't do it." Jiang Fan leaned on the back of the sofa with a calm face, "Didn't Brother Liang also say that if I can accept the job by myself, the company won't stop me."

Hao Liang's eyes turned red with anger, "If Brother Fan is asked to take over the work himself, then the company will be of no use?!"

Jiang Fan looked at him amusedly, "Okay, instead of worrying about me, why not think about yourself, are you planning to go with Lin Hai, or with the newcomer? Tell Brother Liang in advance if you have any ideas."

"I'll just follow Brother Fan, and I won't go anywhere!" Hao Liang said without thinking as he sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at him, and analyzed the pros and cons with him thoroughly.

One of the two was angry and the other was calm. No one noticed. The little boy quietly grabbed Jiang Fan's unlocked phone, tapped it nimbly with his little white paws, and sent a location in the text message bar.

***

The new hard-boiled eggs come out of the pan quickly.

Jiang Fan peeled off the smooth and tender egg white, blew it to cool down a bit, and fed it to the little guy's mouth.

The little guy was probably very hungry, he took a bite, and swallowed Jiang Fan's fingers into his mouth.

Jiang Fan smiled, pinched the little guy's ears lovingly, "Eat slowly, it's all yours."

The little guy chewed hard with a puffy face, occasionally showing his little pink tongue.

Hao Liang thought it was interesting, so he peeled one off and put it to its mouth teasingly, "Eat this, this is big!"

The little guy turned his head, his mouth was tightly shut, his little eyes stared proudly at Hao Liang, and his little hairy face seemed to be full of contempt.

Hao Liang grinned and smiled embarrassingly: "This brat, he still recognizes people!"

"It's a matter of character." Jiang Fan smiled, hugged the little guy on his lap in satisfaction, and smacked his hairy forehead.

The little guy's limp body froze immediately, and his snow-white fur turned red inch by inch.

Will it change color?

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows, and lifted the little guy up and down to have a look.However, in the blink of an eye, the reddish tips of the fur returned to snow white.

Hao Liang leaned over unwillingly, with a wretched smile, "Yo, sir!"

The little guy's hair exploded all of a sudden, and he scratched his paw hard on his nose.

Hao Liang groaned, covered his face and sat down on the ground, with a sad expression on his face.

"It deserves it." Jiang Fan stepped past him without sympathy, and carried the little guy to feed the milk.

The doorbell rang unexpectedly.

Hao Liang sat up abruptly, his face full of vigilance, "Could it be a reporter?"

Jiang Fan also looked a little serious, hesitated for a moment, and turned on the walkie-talkie.

A face with sharp edges and corners appeared on the screen, that noble and glamorous elite fan was exactly the same as Liang Qing.

Jiang Fan was stunned, and asked calmly, "Hi, who are you looking for?"

The other party smiled slightly and said politely: "Sorry to bother you, I'll pick up my young master."

Jiang Fan subconsciously glanced at the little brat on his shoulder, feeling a little wary, "Sir, I'm afraid you went to the wrong door, right?"

The other party was not angry, and still maintained a decent smile, "My young master implanted a biological locator under the skin, and the location shows that he is at your home."

The little guy gave a cooperative "um", and stretched his furry front paws towards the screen.

Apparently they know each other.

Jiang Fan sighed inwardly, checked again, and then opened the door of the apartment.

The visitor was dressed in a well-tailored suit, with a polite and distant attitude, "Thanks to Mr. Jiang for taking care of me, my husband is very grateful. This is my business card. If Mr. Jiang needs anything in the future, just ask."

"It's a little effort, you're welcome." Jiang Fan took the business card, but didn't hand over the little guy to him right away.

Thick hands rested on the soft fluff, stroking it reluctantly.

The man pushed his glasses, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Fan smiled, rubbed the little guy's head, with a bit of carelessness, "Xiao Zai Zai can go home, are you happy? Remember the door of brother's house, welcome to visit us later."

The little guy was lying in the man's arms, Lan Yingying looked at him unblinkingly, and seemed to be reluctant to part with it.

At that moment, Jiang Fan suddenly had an impulse, why not discuss with the other party and buy the little guy?

Of course, this thought was only fleeting.

He kissed the little one on the forehead and handed it back to the man.

The little guy twisted his chubby body and rubbed his hand reluctantly.

A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he quickly calmed down and said goodbye politely.

In the empty corridor, Jiang Fan stood for a while, until he heard Hao Liang's shout, then closed the door and went back to the house.

Hao Liang's dark eyes aimed straight at the low-key but luxurious business card.

In the middle of the pattern of auspicious clouds surrounded by gold threads, there are two square characters in italics - Li Fan.

The job description below is simple and clear—Pengcheng Group President Office, Special Assistant.

Hao Liang gasped, "Peng, Pengcheng Group?! Is that Pengcheng Group?"

Jiang Fan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the little boy he picked up at random had such a big background.

Pengcheng Group was founded in the period of the Republic of China, and it is currently the largest industrial group in Huaguo, not one of them.

The current chairman and president is Xiao Jincheng. He is only 36 years old, but he has great means. In less than ten years since he took office, he put the precarious power struggle group back on track and made it flourish.

Even though Jiang Fan never pays attention to financial reports, he has heard of his name.

Hao Liang swallowed, and said cautiously: "Isn't it what I thought?"

Jiang Fan turned his head to look at him, with a faint smile on his lips, "What do you think?"

Hao Liang pointed to the scattered egg shells on the coffee table, and said tremblingly, "That white and soft little boy, could it be... raised by President Xiao?"

Jiang Fan recalled that Li Tezhu's words - "My husband" - probably referred to Xiao Jincheng.

Hao Liang patted his thigh and said excitedly: "It must be so! Let me tell you, that little pup is not an ordinary puppy at first glance, no, maybe it is not a dog at all, maybe it is a little white lion!"

——President Xiao, how could it be possible for a legendary boss worth hundreds of billions to raise ordinary animals!

Jiang Fan didn't listen to his nonsense, he was thinking about another thing.

I heard that the backer behind Lan's Media is Pengcheng Group. Although there is no official confirmation, it is rumored in the circle.

Lan's Media...

An uncontrollable anger grew in Jiang Fan's heart.

In the previous life, I was beaten to death with a baseball bat by Xiao Yipeng, the general manager of Lan's Media.

This man not only put a big green hat on him, but also owed him his life.

Jiang Fan squeezed the gold-plated business card in his hand, and lowered his eyelids to hide the dark emotions in his eyes.

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