Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

"What do you mean?" Warners frowned slightly, with obvious suspicion in his eyes.

Fang Lihui spread his folding fan, covering most of his face, "It is indeed a good thing to do your best, but if you hang on to it all day long, it is really exhausting. Miss Sassan, have you ever thought that everyone says my cousin is An unborn business genius, why does he still try his best to keep a position that should be easy for him?"

Warners stared blankly at the opposite person, his face was half-revealed under the light shaking of the folding fan, making it unclear, but his voice fell in her ears exactly.

"My cousin has the acumen of a businessman, but it is too acuity, which makes him a little more emotional than he should be. The market is changing rapidly, and it will only hurt him to make a decision. The position of the head of the Fang family, in fact, It doesn't suit him."

In a few moments, Warners' expression returned to normal, and she reached out to pick up the teacup in front of her.

"The tea is cold, let me change a cup for Miss Sassan." Fang Lihui picked up the teapot, but Warners ignored him and took a sip of the tea, "It's really good tea, and the cooking time is just right, but it's a pity that it's cold gone."

After she finished speaking, she sighed, with a touch of helpless loneliness in her expression, "After all, it's out of date."

Warners meant something, how could Fang Lihui fail to hear her subtext?
If Warners met Fang Liren before he became the head of the family, they would fall in love with each other or be a perfect match.

It's a pity that they met too late, Fang Liren had already taken the position of the head of the family as a prison, and became the most powerful puppet of the Fang family. If he wanted to hug his sweetheart, he had to break free from the shackles and fall into a bloody mess.

And Warners stood on the top of the mountain named Persia's Noble Lady, receiving all the attention, but he couldn't jump down from the top of the mountain and smashed to pieces for the one he loved.

People like them are only suitable for wearing a mask called decentness and walking among intrigues and deceptions.

The so-called elopement is just the tip of the iceberg that the world can glimpse when the mask is occasionally torn off.

However, an iceberg is an iceberg. After all, it will stand in the distance, but it will not move after the eyes of thousands of people.

Fang Zilan looked at Zhuge Yu who was sorting out the paperwork, and said jokingly, "Ah Yu, you asked me for a position before, you didn't want to escape from the rehearsal of a social drama, did you?"

Zhuge Yu put the documents on the table and talked to her while sorting them into categories, "I think Lai Lan has read the book of social drama, but it's not troublesome for a few scenes. Why should I run away?"

Fang Zilan went to Zhuge Yu's side, "Then Ayu doesn't want me to go, so he is holding me back under the guise of many things?"

"Sister Lan, since His Majesty trusts you, you must live up to this trust." Zhuge Yu stopped his movements and said solemnly: "There are priorities, and numerous government affairs are not an excuse for me to hold you back."

"So Ayu wants me to get started as soon as possible, so that you can go on business with His Majesty and change to a better position?" Fang Zilan's expression was light, and he wanted to get the top document.

Zhuge Yu clasped her restless wrist through his sleeve, "Sister Lan, as long as she knows, don't make trouble."

"Really?" Fang Zilan didn't break free from his hand, but tapped the document under her pressure with her fingers, "Ayu, this is last month's report, you misplaced it."

Hearing this, Zhuge Yu let go of his hand, and pulled out the document under Fang Zilan's hands.He held the document in his hand and collected himself, speechless for a long time.

Fang Zilan looked at the document tightly held by him, and the thin folds spread from the place where his palm was exerting force. The wrinkled texture concealed twists and turns, and she said with a firm expression, "Ayu, you have something on your mind."

Zhuge Yu remained silent, Fang Zilan reached out and grabbed the other corner of the document, "If you don't want to say, let me guess."

She pretended nothing had happened, and secretly exerted strength in her hands, "Your Majesty doesn't want to see me participate in the New Year's drama, does he?"

Zhuge Yu's fingers loosened a little, and the document fell into her hand, with obvious finger marks on it.

"If this is the case, please tell your majesty, Ayu." Fang Zilan stroked the creases with her fingers, stretched the paper with a little force, and the folds became lighter, "New Year's Society, I will not lose anyone Even if I pretend to be a monster, I must be the only one in all ages."

Zhuge Yu's expression relaxed a little, "It's not that I don't believe you. It's just sister Lan, you have to know that this matter is not a child's play. The nine princes were conferred in front of everyone in the court, but you are conferred the title of Duke of Yue. Only His Majesty's imperial decree is declared to the world. Even though His Majesty speaks well, there are rumors in the capital that you have already been criticized, so why bother to appear in a social drama with the honor of a public minister and make people laugh? Your Majesty intends to ask you to escort you during the spring hunting, as your cross country The public's first public appearance shocked the world."

"If someone deliberately humiliates me, even if I don't act in a social drama, there are still other traps waiting for me, and I can't escape." Fang Zilan shrugged indifferently. It doesn't matter. What's more, it was the same when I was appointed Duke of the Northern Kingdom and went to the northern border. It was just a paper edict. I'm used to it, so I don't care."

"Sister Lan said this, but she has a grudge in her heart?" Zhuge Yu frowned slightly as if dissatisfied, Fang Zilan chuckled, "Your Majesty, I am too late to be grateful for your kindness, how dare you hold grudges? To me, these vain gifts are all It doesn't matter, as long as you have real power in your hands."

"Do you hold real power?" Zhuge Yu repeated this sentence in a low voice, without further words.

After a while, Warners stood up and looked down at Fang Lihui.

Her appearance is still the daughter of a high-ranking Persian wealthy family, and her inviolable and reserved posture has not changed in any way, "I have tasted the tea, and Mr. Fang has a heart. From then on, the Persian Sassan and the Dajing Fang family have no selfishness. When we meet each other in the business field, we are each seeking profit based on our ability, and I will not show mercy."

Fang Lihui raised his head to look at the shining and dazzling person in front of him, and seemed to understand the reason why Fang Liren would rather offend the prime minister's daughter and elope.

He also stood up, put away his folding fan, adjusted his clothes, and bowed his hands respectfully, "Fang Lihui has written down Miss Sassan's words today."

"Young Master Fang, there will be a meeting later." Wanas put down these words, turned and left.

Fang Lihui stood up straight and looked at the back of Warners who was fading away, and sighed with emotion in a low voice: "Fate is really ruthless, and it can't be controlled at all."

However, in just a moment, he returned to his cynical look, waving his folding fan and leaning on the railing to look down, lingering in the world to read all over the world.