Chapter 4 Chapter two

It would not be too unusual if her ears were deafened in one day. If she ever laughed at the absurdity of the magic voice in the martial arts novel, she would immediately regret it. Jesus, don't you think there's already too much noise in the world?Why allow the clucking turkeys in front of her to create pollution in front of her? Fortunately, she has always been in good health, and the pain of the hangover is not too serious; after drinking the hangover tea, she feels refreshed. If the yelling in her ears can be turned off with the remote control, her spirit will be even better. Fang Zheng's slender legs were placed on the big desk, and the whole person was nestled comfortably in the big leather chair, working without sitting.

Her beautiful secretary was summoned by her to work at home early in the morning. Fang Zheng's eyes and hands are never idle; working so hard for the Fang family's foundation, but still being scolded bitterly, I don't know if there is any justice in the world! Dong Peiliang, the director of the safety management department of Fang's enterprise, Fang Fan, the future heir of Fang's enterprise, and Grandma Kang, the grandmother of the Fang family's mansion, said that three women could create a vegetable market, but unexpectedly, two men and one woman had the same effect; The ancients would only plant bad things on women, and they didn't know how to introspect at all, and they didn't even know that men were better at creating vegetable markets.

Zhang Bo.Fang Zheng stared blankly. The butler who was standing outside the study door waiting for the call immediately responded: yes. serve tea. How many cups? Can't you count how many old hens are in the study?Fang Zheng didn't look away from the document, only the right hand of the reviewer turned the pen a few times, and then resumed writing quickly. But her words caused another wave of dissatisfaction. Fang Fan rushed to the desk first, and swung his fist that he had practiced so hard for many years in front of the kite: Second sister, you actually treat our concern like a hen crowing!Don't we have the right to yell?Drinking until midnight, ignoring Brother Dong's pager to leave a message, and then sleeping standing up in the arms of a big man and a stranger, until we found out, u u u u wow!The extended fingers suddenly retracted, hopping, shaking hands, to appease the fingers that were almost bitten into two pieces.

Fang Zheng sneered, signaled Li Naijun to suspend work, threw the document in his hand on the table, neatly and accurately landed on the top of the mountain of documents, and kept it balanced so that it did not scatter all over the ground. Putting the jade legs down, she said: Are you people just yelling in my ear all day long?Can you please find something useful to do well? Dong Peiliang said: Okay, but you have to tell me, who is that man who hugged you in the morning?I can check his profile.I won't bother you anymore. I really don't give up, alas! How do I know who he is?In fact, I'm vague about what he looks like, so I should ask you this question, right?You at least know whether he is round or flat.

Grandma Kang, the old nurse, called out: Second Miss, you didn't even know who he was, so you slept with him?You have to know that this happened fifty or sixty years ago, and your reputation has already been ruined!oops!It's so easy!It's so easy!How could I have the face to meet my young lady and uncle after death!Her old lady and uncle refer to Fang Zheng's grandparents.After the accompanying grandma married back then, she took it as her own responsibility to educate the young master, and until now she can be called the elder of the three dynasties. Mother-in-law, I didn't sleep with him!What do you think you can do at the gate, in broad daylight?Brother Dong, you are a member of the security management department, so you must be able to check the information of strangers by yourself, so don't bother me anymore.And you, Fang Fan, I heard that you play computer games so hard recently that you don’t even care about your homework?Be careful that I will interrupt your dog legs. When one subject is broken, one pair will be interrupted.After taking four or more subjects, I think you are going to prepare for the funeral.Understand?Get out soon!The last sentence was roared out with gunpowder in it, fully showing the majesty of the Fang family in power.

The two sad men fled out with their tails between their legs in fright, leaving Granny Kang alone and alone. Second Miss, do you want to yell at me too?Grandma Kang asked sadly. Fang Zheng showed a sweet smile, got up and hugged Grandma Kang's petite body: How dare I?Mother-in-law, you are my most respected elder, and I love you very much.A few days ago, I specially asked Secretary Li to learn foot massage. I heard that it is very helpful to the body. Now, I will ask her to help you Ma Erjie to see if it is helpful for your body aches.Secretary Li, come here.She turned back to signal to her universal secretary.

Li Naijun cast several murderous glances at her, and she was framed again! massage?How could I? Just pinch it and you're good to go! The two exchanged messages with their eyes. In the end, Li Naijun still couldn't resist the seductive eyes of his boss, so he followed his boss's wishes and helped the old woman go back to the room for a massage. Who said that a hero is sad for a beauty?How can a beauty pass the test of a heroine?When she met Fang Zheng, the only choice was to accept her fate.well! After finally dismissing everyone, Fang Zheng sat down on the couch and took a deep breath. He drank all the three cups of oolong tea brought by the old housekeeper to refresh himself.

Everyone wanted to know who the man was standing with her at the gate in the early morning waiting for someone to find out, so why wasn't she curious?It's just that, as she said, she doesn't even know what he looks like, so how can she tell why?Instead, she had to blame her brother and the driver. When they found them, they only remembered to pick her up when she was dead asleep, but couldn't keep her footsteps.Useless things! It is really rare for such a strange man to exist in the world.What is this man thinking?If there was no intention, how could she be allowed to sleep in this way without harming her?What makes her think deeply is his purpose behind it.

Slightly raising the corners of her lips, looking at the white porcelain teacup in her hands with bright eyes, she was sure of one thing that he would appear again. Zhong Xun, Shaodong of the Hong Kong Huakang Group, is well-qualified, wealthy and talented, and is the son-in-law and enemy of the Fang family, at least the enemy of Fang Zheng. How can there be such a good thing in the whole world?As Shaodong, you only enjoy rights, but you don't have to fulfill obligations?The real power is in your hands, and you don't have to take care of things. You only need to marry an almighty wife; take care of office work, housework, trivial matters, and in the future, you will also have children.It doesn't make sense!It doesn't make any sense!

At this moment, this man is sitting in front of Fang Zheng, handing over a document, waiting for her to make a decision. It's funny to say that this young master of the Zhong family has a very high artistic talent; as far as Fang Zheng is concerned, God knows how talented he is!But everyone around her said so, so let's just say so.This Shaodong, who only loves art but not business, abducted a businesswoman at the order of his father, and got five years of freedom to let him do what he wanted; strength to create his artistic world, and can't use the Zhong family's help.This is the condition given by Mr. Zhong, so Zhong Xun, who has entered the second year of his free period, can only look for someone to sponsor the small theater he runs.

Even if he was looking for his own sister-in-law, he had to come in a business-like manner. The only advantage was that he could meet Fang Zheng, the ruler of the Fang family. To be honest, putting aside personal grievances, Fang Zheng has never been optimistic about this kind of small theater.As far as Taiwan is concerned, this kind of thing can only be imagined in the ideal, without real feedback; although it is said that sponsoring cultural activities can reduce taxes, it is not in vain to choose something that someone is willing to see. The silver she dropped. No popular plot, no well-known actors, expressing human greedy desires with dull ideology?I don't know if you just want to give play to your desire to direct, or if you still remember whether the audience can understand is the key.Tsk, and tickets are required.Of course, I don't want to be too kitsch, but, Zhong Xun, if you can't find a balance between art and popular, then your efforts will always be useless: and only a useless director can make art Hold it in the air to be intoxicated, and then reprimand the people for their ignorance and lack of standards.The talented person in everyone's mouth doesn't have such ordinary talents, does it?She put the briefing he had sent on the table.He clasped his hands in front of his body, staring at the handsome brother-in-law in front of him, who was dressed casually and casually, and only paid attention to comfort. Meaning, you can't sponsor me anymore?He speaks out of her decision. Fang Zheng sighed: Yes.It's just that I can understand the reason why few companies are willing to sponsor you in the past two years. You will not persuade others to change their minds, because you did not rely on others' education in your background.You should know that many things can be reached through negotiation. It seems that this year you can only take your students to participate in drama competitions and seek satisfaction in winning awards.Her inference was that the young master of the Zhong family might be lost again this year. Zhong Xun took off the gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed the center of his brows. He had a strong melancholic temperament. With his aristocratic appearance, he must have seduced the hearts of many women; big sister. A lot of things have to be done to know, how can you easily reject my idea like others, thinking that the public cannot accept the way I express?As for seeking sponsorship, I really have to work harder and let go of my figure. After all, after having the self-consciousness to endure hardships, I must take action!I accept your criticism.He stood up, still showing his elegant and unstained smile, and stretched out his hand to hold her. Fang Zheng nodded slightly: For the next script, you can still try to convince me.May your five years of freedom leave no gaps. The girls from your Fang family are indeed capable.He sighed.Withdrawing the file, he waved his hand.Walk out of Fang Zheng's big office. Looking at the closed door, Fang Zheng smiled and said to himself: It's too bad if it's too capable. As expected, her private phone rang immediately after Zhong Xun left.She picked it up without asking who it was, and said to herself: He has come and gone. You didn't say yes.The soft female voice from the other end of the phone stated what she expected. Unless his work can make me agree, otherwise he will never get my patronage in his life.However, there is news that the daughter of the Xu family is chasing your husband to the death, waiting for him with a lot of money; it seems that even though no one in Taiwan knows that Mr. Zhong is the young master of Huakang, he is still loved by beauties.Sister, what do you say? A laugh came from the other side, and the low and hoarse features would always make a man lose his soul. Fang Sheng, who is now the young wife of the Huakang Group, responded without any jealousy: He has lost his appetite for Miss Qianjin. Do you think I have to worry about this?No, I don't have the time. I'm more worried about Zhong Xun's theater. He still has a few more years to hone.This is Fang Zheng's estimate. The old man didn't expect him to do anything, he just wanted him to experience the warmth and coldness of the world. Well intentioned.She snorted coldly, but why did she drag you into the water to shoulder his obligations?Been a widow since the day she got married?I don't understand what agreement you have, but it's just ridiculous in my opinion. Children don't mind adults' business.Fang Sheng softly trained his sister. When did I manage it?Seriously, you won't be the young mistress of the Zhong family today.Is there anyone in the whole world who is less cock than her?to this day.She still didn't get involved in her elder sister's marriage because she knew it was her elder sister's business, and if it was really a mistake, there was no room for others like her to comment. After a brief conversation with my elder sister and hanging up, my mind stopped turning to things that had nothing to do with her.Originally, she wanted to take a sneak break, but her almighty secretary had already opened the door and walked in. She couldn't be free for a moment, and she fell into the business battlefield. God!How can you not go crazy if you go on like this? tonight!It's tonight!She had to go out and play.With this decision, the following dark world made her feel much more willing. Longteng Club has always been a high-level social circle, a place where nobles and business talents gather. As long as you want entertainment, you can find it here, with the exception of sex trade.Members who can become members of this club are all new generation elites in shopping malls; that is to say, once you can get a membership card, it means that you are an out-and-out elite. Of course, you can also say that this is a place exclusively for noble sons, there is no place for ladies and ladies, and they have other places to spend their time. However, Fang Zheng is an exception. When she joined at the beginning, it can be said that there was no change in the situation. Fortunately, the president of the club asked the members to vote on whether she would join or not through a fair vote. With a 72% advantage, she became the first place in the club since its establishment female members. In fact, this Fang family's daughter is more like a buddy than a daughter in the eyes of these aristocrats. Fangzheng is different. It’s not that wearing a tuxedo, being tall and handsome with short hair can be regarded as a buddy from the same country by the male members, but that her behavior, mentality and personality don’t show a trace of femininity; although it can’t be said that she has any masculinity smell, but there is really no way for people to associate her with a lady.She radiates a strong neutral taste, and it is natural for people to see that Fang Zheng should be like this. She is bold, can afford to lose, doesn't lose her temper, and can be completely crazy with men; in official affairs, she is neat and decisive, and her business skills are ruthless and precise, and she does not covet excessive benefits. So among the twenty-three to thirty-five-year-old club members, she is popular.However, because it is a mediocrity not to attract people's taboo, there are not no people who hate her. With a backhand shot, Fang Zheng successfully made his opponent gasp on the net and declared his surrender. If I hadn't been too tired today, I wouldn't have been beaten up by you.Ye Tongyi, who was lying on the Internet, pointed unwillingly at Fang Zheng, who was once his defeated opponent. Fang Zheng picked up one of his arms and put it on his shoulder, helped him to the rest area with little effort, and threw him into the sofa, causing the thirty-three-year-old Ye Tongyi to moan endlessly. Damn boy, what kind of revenge are you avenging! Fang Zheng leaned against the marble table, put one foot on the armrest of the sofa in front of her, and concentrated on wiping her racket with a cloth. I snickered without letting you continue lying there. You don't come for ten days and half a month, but you look like a hot-tempered prodigal when you come, can you feel that all the distress you have hoarded is poured here? I haven't exercised for too long, and I don't feel depressed or depressed.She looked around: not many people came today. Those sons who sing about single nobles do not mean that they are opposed to lingering in the flowers to enjoy sex. Forgive them, spring is the estrus period! mean.A laughing voice came from behind.And quietly protruded a magic hand to bully Fang Zheng's head scold!A hand knife cut out. Of course, the fate of the magic hand was to hold its right wrist and wail. Why don't you give up!Every time you use this trick, at least you have to change your target, right?Fang Zheng stared at her cousin in disdain.She also didn't know how to research more powerful methods, which made her feel no sense of accomplishment at all. Lin Chunzong's distorted face returned to its proper handsome appearance with thick eyebrows and big eyes due to the relief of the pain. Knowing it was me, I wouldn't show mercy and hit so hard. Fang Zheng didn't bother to respond, and only said: What is the wind blowing today?Compared with Mrs. Gao's gorgeous banquet here, your boss would actually choose to give up the chance to pick up girls. Mrs. Gao's banquet was a top-notch place where all kinds of ladies, beauties, and movie stars were arranged.If you like radiant and hot beauties, you can find them in the spotlight; if you want glamorous beauties, you can find them in the corner; if you prefer pure and romantic beauties, don't doubt it, go to every balcony and you will be satisfied; If you are particularly obsessed with willful beauties, you must wait in the garden or fountain; hey, if you want hot prostitutes, go upstairs to find them! So every time, whenever he heard that Mrs. Gao was going to hold a banquet again, every man would do everything possible to swindle an invitation letter.Look at beauties, who doesn't love them?Speaking of it, it is also a blind date in a disguised form, allowing those busy nobles to see all kinds of beauties and celebrities in one go, and to calculate their possible wives. Almost without exception, single and non-single men would definitely go to that banquet for a while, and if her cousin didn't go, she wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. Sure enough, Lin Chunzong replied: I went, but only for half an hour. Are there not enough beauties this year?Ye Tongyi asked amusedly. At least it is of a good standard, but without your wife, it always feels like a bright light is missing.Lin Chunzong laughed at him. Fang Zheng also tapped him on the shoulder: Brother Ye, I heard that you are famous as a jealous husband, and you actually refused to let your wife attend Mrs. Gao's banquet. Of course, a woman with a husband certainly cannot go out to attract others. Mrs. sister-in-law didn't get mad?She seems to be the founder of a women's welfare association.And his temper is hot and upright, and he has always had his reputation. Ye Tongyi laughed: Of course I didn't get mad, she knew I loved her.The way of getting along between husband and wife is not something you two little brats can understand.alright!Stop messing around and tell me why you came here! Back to the topic, Lin Chunzong said: That kid Zhao Yanfu hired an extraordinary man as his bodyguard. He has always been accompanied by a nanny.Ye Tongxin interrupted with a sneer. Fang Zheng took a sip of mineral water and aimed at Lin Chunzong: Do you think he wants to use it against me?This is really not news, as early as 800 years ago, she and Mr. Zhao's Liang Zi had formed an alliance; it was well known that once she was killed, Mr. Zhao would definitely be among the suspects. This time is different, I think the difference is that the bodyguard was chilled from the bottom of his heart.You can see it in a while, Mr. Zhao's next stop is here.That's why Lin Chunzong came here specially. After laughing twice, Fang Zheng completely ignored her. that idiot.He was openly hostile to me, and didn't know how to hide it. I remember that Boss Zhao Dasen is not stupid. How could he have such a stupid and strong son, so that he could worry that his business would collapse into a pile of ruins in the hands of his son in the future. Speaking of the grievances between Fang Zheng and Zhao Yanfu, we have to start six years ago. Fang Sheng, who had just received an invitation letter from Mrs. Gao at the age of 20 and officially entered the social circle, can be said to be the most dazzling surprise in the social circle of the year. Fang Sheng has a radius of hundreds of miles, and there is no way to get through; Fang Zheng, who is responsible for her elder sister, is obliged to refuse the invitation to dance and approach by men who are inclined to perverts on her behalf. Coincidentally, it was also the time when Mr. Zhao Yanfu returned to China with a diploma from a foreign pheasant university, and he called himself Prince Charming, and entered the high-level social circle. He came here with the attitude of thousands of people and thousands of people, of course he thought that he would definitely be the prince who picked the moon. Maybe it's because the romance poisoning is too deep, and I didn't see the essence of my toad clearly, so I imitated the dragon slaying hero in the novel, stretched out his ruthless hand, and forced Fang Sheng out of the surrounding stars, ready to follow the flow of music and dance two times magnificent waltz Of course, in the end, he was thrown over the shoulder and thrown to the door, and when he was dizzy, he was picked up by the collar and taken to the garden to Haibian, where he was dying. Poor Mr. Zhao still didn't understand who beat him up, because after the stars and birds in his eyes disappeared, he didn't see anyone; when he crawled back to the banquet scene in embarrassment, the princess in his eyes had been taken from Hong Kong. Zhong Shi, a senior special assistant of Huakang Group, took away the rights to the first dance and all subsequent dances. Later, Zhao Yanfu learned from others that the murderer who beat him was Fang Sheng's bisexual younger sister, Fang Zheng; an eighteen-year-old naughty girl. It is said that Mr. Zhao must be accompanied by thugs later, thanks to Fang Zheng. The second Liangzi also has to be said by the way. After giving up Fang Sheng, a great beauty, Zhao Yanfu touched his nose and stayed with his foreign girlfriend peacefully. It can be said that with the acquiescence of both parents, entering the palace of marriage is just around the corner. Unfortunately, on the day of the engagement banquet, his fiancée went crazy and drooled openly at a certain handsome guy, and that handsome guy wasn't even a guy, but that bastard Fang Zheng. At the moment when the rings were exchanged, the bride-to-be followed the Prince Charming away obliviously, leaving behind a bleak scene similar to a supporting actor in a certain movie plot, making God cry with him.Moreover, from then on, Zhao Yanfu's three well-known characters have been equated with jokes. Marriage blown, face lost, his life, his future Like the last trembling dead leaf on a branch in late autumn, it is destined to end in tragedy.oh So, no wonder his brother hated Fang Zheng so openly. But if you think about it seriously, Fang Zheng never intentionally provoked that idiot; except that it was necessary for him to teach Fang Sheng a lesson because of his hands and feet.Whether a woman falls in love with her, pursues her, or is superior to him in business affairs, or enjoys more social circles than him, basically has nothing to do with Mr. Zhao. Get angry with this idiot. Why!Speaking of everyone arriving, isn’t that eye-catching golden Ferrari at the entrance of the gate far away, isn’t it Zhao Yanfu’s precious dumb car?It is indeed unique in the world!Tsk!Golden. Lin Chunzong approached Fang Zheng: Do you think today's good show is worth my sacrifice of giving up Mrs. Gao's banquet? God knows.Who knows if his bodyguard is as good as you describe?If so, would Zhao Yanfu dare to yell and beat people blatantly? Without giving them too much time to chat, a sharp voice came from far and near: Hey, why didn't you go to Mrs. Gao's banquet?It caused me to become the prince of everyone's attention today, but I still feel a little invincible.Fang Zheng, you fake prince, are you afraid?After finishing speaking, he deliberately hahaha three times to strengthen his arrogant posture. At least this Zhao Yanfu has lived for thirty years.It is definitely not his fault that he looks ordinary and has a round body, but the more he lives, the more childish he is. I don't know who to put the blame on. Fang Zheng didn't look directly at Zhao Yanfu, but fixed his eyes on the man in black who was leaning against the door frame except for the two thugs behind Mr. Zhao. A little familiar. Not deja vu in appearance.If she had seen it, she would definitely not forget it; she hadn't seen it, but the feeling was familiar to her. A well-fitting black T-shirt, well-fitting black jeans, black short boots, and a knee-length black cape. She has a pretty good figure, tall and full of strength. As for the appearance, it is hard to describe.The mighty and cold appearance on the outside is more shocking than everything on the surface, quite special; if this kind of person will be hired by Zhao Yanfu, it will be too disappointing. She always thought that scum was used to match garbage. Across the chattering Zhao Yanfu, Fang Zheng stood in front of the man in black; and his eyes never left her, ever since the beginning. Fang Zheng.She holds out her hand. Feng Yucheng.He held it, and looked carefully at her hands, which were larger than ordinary women. Powerful and warm.Satisfied with this discovery, he revealed a slight smile, like the sun breaking through the clouds, shining only on her. His voice jolted her memory.She smiled: It's you. A nonsensical sentence, but it will not make Feng Yucheng confused. it's me. Didn't expect you to be that guy's person. You know that mercenaries have no absolute masters. She raised her eyebrows and folded her hands on her chest: That is to say, as long as I can afford the price, I can also be your master? certainly. The ignorant turkey crowed, intervening between them was Mr. Zhao who was unwilling to be left out: Don't think about it!He is mine, you can't dig it away.Hahaha, Zhao Yanfu finally had a day when he could be proud! However, no one paid any attention to him. This dude probably doesn't understand the truth that since he is a supporting role, he should be more peaceful. Fang Zheng twitched the corner of her mouth, still only looking at Feng Yucheng: Your price tag is limited to money, or something else? It varies from person to person. This man's speech is so concise that no one can compare. What if I want to recruit you? He didn't answer right away, but fixed a glance at her, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: trade your heart for it. Fang Zheng's body shook, and he couldn't help but take a step back, exiting the world surrounded by his breath, and the feeling of suffocation finally calmed down a little. Is this man serious?There was no trace of joking in his deep eyes.Does he really have a purpose for her?Just want her heart?Should she be flattered?After all, in the past twenty-four years, the number of times she has been favored by men is so small that it is tearful; while women's admiration for her is calculated based on all the containers in Kaohsiung. Her dumbfounding expression is really not in line with the performance she should have just been declared to be loved, but she really couldn't find a better way to present it. The whole situation is really weird and confusing. Right after this man named Feng Yucheng appeared.