Chapter Twenty-Fifth Piece: (5)

Lao Fang is not a good fool. On the contrary, he is very savvy. Fang Yingchou is not easy to fight with him. It is only in recent years that he has grasped the power firmly, and when it comes to his hands, Lao Fang will not even think about it. Going back. Lao Fang always feels that Fang Yingchou is his son after all, what else can he do to him? He also bought several properties for his wife and his youngest son, and even saved an astonishing amount of money for them. If one day he really dies, the widow and orphans will not be harassed by the elder son.

As for him before he died, he must have lived in a mansion. If you should spend money, you should enjoy it. Is Fang Yingchou his son and shouldn't be filial to him?

He may not have thought that Fang Yingchou did not intend to keep a dime for him and his wife and son, including this big house that has been recorded under the name of the old house owner. Fang Yingchou is also going to take it back. The surname here should be Zhao. , Should not be named Fang.

As soon as he arrived at the mansion, he took the initiative to hold Linglong's hand, and the two walked into the living room maintaining an intimate appearance. On the sofa in the living room was sitting the old house boss, beside the old house boss, there was a woman who was peeling apples, she dressed up Her jewels are graceful and luxurious, well maintained, and she seems to be in her early forties. She is the kind of noble lady with great temperament.

But a pheasant is a pheasant. In Fang Yingchou's eyes, this woman will always look like that villain in those days. Even if she is wearing a layer of human skin, she can't change the fact that she is a beast in her bones. He seemed to have not seen the couple at all, sitting down on the sofa with Linglong, and asked the butler to bring a glass of juice.

In front of outsiders, the old house manager was shamed by his son, and he was so angry that he glared at him: "Where is your tutor? I don't know how to say hello?!"

Without waiting for Fang Yingchou to reply, the lady came to a close. "Okay, don’t be angry. The doctor said that your blood pressure is high and you can’t fluctuate too much. Yingchou asked your dad to order him. He is in his 50s. Can't stand it."

Before Fang Yingchou said his mocking words, Linglong laughed. She was born beautifully and smiled even more brilliantly. At this moment, she glanced at the lady, and said to Fang Yingchou in an agitated tone: "You stepmother is so funny, I thought she was your mother. Woolen cloth."

"I don't have such a shameless mother." Fang Yingchou said lightly.

The lady was angry before she could speak. He didn’t think that others would treat his wife badly. In his heart, his wife was the best and most deserving of love. He felt that people all over the world should love him as much. His wife, thinks his wife is good, now I listen to you and Fang Yingchou, and I am so angry that you point to Linglong’s nose and curse: "Where did things come from without tutoring! Fang Yingchou, don’t do anything wrong. The four of you will bring them home! You Lao Tzu is not dead yet!"

Linglong exclaimed and threw herself into Fang Yingchou's arms with a pitiful appearance. "It's terrible. Did someone do something wrong? Aren't we just dating in an open and upright manner? I'm not a junior, so why didn't it happen? Tutor? Yingchou, your father's quality is so bad."

Fang Yingchou touched her soft black hair, and a smile flashed under his eyes. This would make him truly believe that Linglong was not afraid. Not only was she not afraid, but her fighting power was amazing. "If he is of high quality, he won't be attracted to such a woman."

Linglong nodded: "If you have vision or you have vision, fortunately you are not like your dad."

The two sang and got together, and it was a dirty word that didn't make the old house gasp out of breath. The lady was really worried about him, because if the old house had something to do with each other, the two of them would not have a good life, who doesn’t know. This stepson hated them, and now looking at the calm and calm waves, he could not decide what bad tricks he was holding back!

Seeing that the woman was pretentious, patted the old man on the back, looked for medicine, and poured water, Fang Yingchou remained unmoved, no matter how bad the old man coughed, no matter how red his face became red, he was indifferent, "Call me back. What are you doing?"

"I don't allow you to associate with this kind of woman!" The old house always finished coughing and roared with a blushing face. "We have a face and a face. If you look at this kind of woman, where do I put my face?"

Linglong muttered: "Why are you forcing people to find an illiterate woman who was born in the country and became a junior in junior high school."

Fang Yingchou mocked: "You marry that kind of woman, so you are embarrassed to ask me?"

He did not hide his contempt and malice towards his stepmother at all. Linglong took his hand to play with his slender and slightly callused fingers, and glanced at the old house manager, "You are so shameless. I climbed Gaozhi and deceived my wife's family. Then she married her husband and wife to the mistress. Let your son learn from you? Then you should teach your younger son. A little child can become bad if he is a little bit young. If Yingchou is so temperamental, you can't teach him badly."

Where did this little girl with sharp teeth come from? The old house manager coughed again with anger. The woman was really anxious and accused Fang Yingchou: "He is your biological father for all the wrong things. Are you willing to make him angry?!"

Fang Yingchou smiled: "Of course not."

It's too cheap for him.

Linglong looked at both of them a little disgusting. She asked Fang Yingchou, "What's your stepmother's name?"

Fang Yingchou replied, "Lin Cuihua."

Linglong burst into laughter.

Lin Cuihua's face flushed: "Don't talk nonsense! My name is Lin Bihua!"

Fang Yingchou glanced at her, did not speak, but exclaimed Linglong: "No wonder I always say things that don't want Bilian, people are just like the name."

Lin Bihua was so angry that she grew up with the old house boss. The old house boss is called Fang Yaozu. The family has no culture. There are two older sisters on Lin Bihua. One is called Lin Hehua and the other is Lin Xinghua. Later this name has been used all the time. She married the old house manager and went out and asked her what her name was, Lin Cuihua. No matter how good she was, she looked rustic. The old house manager changed her name to Lin Bihua. The name Lin Cuihua has not been called for many years. , By the way, Fang Yingchou calls his name directly every time.

Lin Bihua regretted her death and didn't take advantage of Fang Yingchou's death when he was young, so as to avoid the future troubles. Now her son can't get anything, and Fang Yingchou has all the benefits! They are all the sons of Brother Yaozu, so why does Fang Yingchou have the majority? That should belong to her son!

"Okay." Fang Yingchou stood up, reached out to Linglong, held her little hand and pulled the person up, "If you know why you called me back today, I will bring the person back to you to see, no matter who you are with You’d better not let me find out what you’re complaining, otherwise he won’t be able to eat."

To put it bluntly, his willingness to come back this time was to anger the old house boss, otherwise he would never come back once a year.

Before Linglong left, she grimaced at the old house boss and said to Lin Bihua, "You have a lot of wrinkles on your face, are you sixty this year?"

Of course, these words are totally irritating to Lin Bihua. Lin Bihua takes care of it very well and looks quite young, but the youth that can be maintained is different from the real young. Compared with the exquisite face full of collagen, Lin Bihua is definitely an old woman. Still an old woman with heavy makeup.

The pheasant is inserted into the hair of the phoenix, and it is still a pheasant in its bones.

Fang Yingchou felt very bad every time he came back to the mansion, but this time it was an exception. He looked at Linglong softly and asked: "What's the matter, is it because I am so handsome that I fell in love with me? Then you Please please me as soon as possible, because too many people fall in love with me."

Hearing this, Fang Yingchou couldn't help laughing and dispelling the haze from the room. He even raised his hand to squeeze the delicate and tender face: "You."

"What's wrong with me." Linglong looked at him with nostrils, "Isn't I perfect?"

"Yes, yes." Fang Yingchou repeatedly responded. "very perfect."

Linglong took his hand off her cheek with satisfaction, and said proudly, "I know, then I should kneel down and lick my feet."

Fang Yingchou looked at her feet and coughed lightly. Her feet were very white and tender. They were not as big as his palms, and their toenails were stained with beautiful wine red, making the skin delicate and jade-like.

Linglong just said casually and didn't take it seriously. As a result, Han Ling disappeared from the office within two days. I heard that she was expelled because of her bad work attitude. There was also a small shareholder who was also expelled, saying yes. Minority shareholders are really "small", with only 1% of the stocks in their hands...Han Ling's relatives are him, and now Han Ling's relatives are cold.

Linglong was in the office the day when Han Ling came to pack her things. Linglong stood next to her when Han Ling was packing her things, in order to supervise whether she would take away the stitches and threads belonging to the company. Fang Yingchou belongs to hers, which means that these are all hers, and Han Ling must not be taken advantage of.

Linglong stared at Han Ling.

Han Ling felt very embarrassed, but now she can't continue to dominate the department. The colleagues who have been bullied by her have had time to watch the show, and all of them have four characters written on their faces: gloating.

She quickly packed her things up, hugged her and left, her back quickly followed someone, and under Linglong's signal, Han Fang continued to stick to Han Ling's body...

After Fang Yingchou took Linglong to a big meal after class, she asked him what happened to Han Ling. Fang Yingchou told her that their affairs were exactly what Han Ling said about them. Did Han Ling’s relatives help the old housekeeper? Don't worry, the old housekeeper called him to go back. As soon as Fang Yingchou found out, he kicked people out of the company without saying anything, including that Han Ling.

Linglong listened to it but leaned against the back of the chair meaningfully, and the corner of her mouth was slightly pursed. Fang Yingchou thought her expression was quite strange: "What's the matter?"

Linglong asked: "You don't wonder why a minority shareholder with only one percent of the shares can have such a close relationship with Fang Yaozu?"

"What do you want to say?"

"How old is your half-brother this year?"

Fang Yingchou thought for a while: "I'm ten years old, maybe even older."

Linglong said, "How many years have you been in power?"

"Five years."

In fact, Fang Yingchou joined the company as soon as he graduated from university, but it has been a few years since he really held the company in his hands.

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