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Chapter 184: Desperate Tong Wenjie! (21 days after updates, please give me a monthly ticket!)

Return to Fang's house.

Fang Yuan went out, making the excuse that he had a guest to pick him up.

He desperately needs quiet time now.

Whatever the silence...

Because he wanted to find someone to talk to, but found that he was such a failure that he couldn't even find one.

Originally, Qiao Weidong was his old partner, and he would often be treated to meals by the other party and asked to listen to their stories, and he would also join in the stories and complaints.

But now Qiao Weidong disliked him so much that he ignored him completely.

Those acquaintances in the company before were just jokes. There was no point in calling them out, except for paying for them to laugh at him.

Some of his classmates and friends made all kinds of jokes because he was in a hurry to find a job after being released from detention, which made him realize that friendship was as thin as paper.

It seemed that apart from the flowers, birds, fish and insects he had before, he didn't even have anyone to confide in.

When it comes to his flowers, birds, fish and insects...his eyes were filled with tears. He suddenly looked up at the sky and pushed back the tears that were about to flow out.

Thinking about how much he liked turtles before, he specially chose a precious golden coin turtle as a gift for Teacher Fang Yifan. Later, when that kind of thing happened, he didn't admit it verbally, but he had to admit it in his heart.

He Chen said that he had some little thoughts... He was really good at judging people!
He did have this little plan in mind at the time. He took advantage of the legitimate reason of giving a gift to his son's teacher and spent a little more money to buy the golden turtle he liked. He thought that if the female teacher didn't have good taste and didn't return it, the turtle would belong to him.

You can't just give them a discount and return it, right?
That’s still a loss!
This kind of openly flattering and secretly making Karl Lagerfeld do things according to his own wishes is his regular trick to show his son his strength as a father and his status in the family.

But now thinking of the golden coin turtle and He Chen, he didn't even need to click on the green mood, he had already drunk his fill of this classic drink.

My son is so filial!
He gave He Chen a turtle, wanting to mock He Chen as a turtle, but he also made a bet with He Chen. When He Chen was detained by his son and had not yet come out, he lost his wife's right to reputation to He Chen and called He Chen "Dad".

孽 孽!
Is there such a filial son who betrays his father?

That's right!

He seriously feels that he is being cheated on.

Not sure, but the feeling is strong.

No one cares about Fangyuan's green worries.

Or in other words, Tong Wenjie, who should be most concerned about his mood at the moment, has no time to care about this.

She couldn't stay at home anymore, so she went to the company as soon as possible.

Although the husband doesn't seem to be ready to ask directly, his best friend Song Qian will be back soon.

It’s not easy to ask the husband, but the best friend has no such concerns.

Not only would Song Qian ask, but she would definitely suspect that there was something wrong with her more than her husband did.

If Qiao Yingzi and her son had not had such great wealth and status, she would not have to hide the secrets from her best friend. Instead, she would have had a good chat with her best friend about the details to ease her tension, and with her best friend's understanding and support, she would have been able to resolve the few remaining moral dilemmas.

But now she has not completely given up the idea of ​​a perfect match, so it is impossible for her to talk about this with her best friend Song Qian.

If Song Qian knew about this, how would her best friend look at her?

She would definitely not help her relatives instead of moral ethics from the perspective of a best friend, but would only look at her future mother-in-law from the perspective of her daughter Qiao Yingzi.

My future mother-in-law is so extravagant, how can I get into her family?

Don’t let it become the Ningguo Mansion in Dream of the Red Chamber.

In such a huge Duke's Mansion, with hundreds of people, only the pair of stone lions at the gate were relatively clean. She couldn't accept this result.

And now she urgently needs to find someone to talk to.

Like her husband, she seemed to be unable to find anyone.

Fortunately, what makes her better than her husband is that she has an adulterer, her boss.

Arrived at the company.

The boss was quite interested when he saw her, but he didn't take her frightened complaints about He Chen knowing about this and being exposed at any time and getting himself killed.

"He's just a little brat! Are you afraid of him? Okay, leave this to me, I'll handle it!"

"How are you going to deal with this?" Tong Wenjie was not at ease when she heard this. Instead, she became even more frightened and uneasy when she thought of He Chen's domineering and evil ways.

"Why don't we just talk to him?" Boss Tong Wenjie didn't want to use his brain at all, he only wanted to use his hands and cerebellum.

"How are you compared to Li Xun from ChaCha Finance?" Tong Wenjie was in no mood at all. She slapped her boss's dirty hands away and reminded him in the boss's surprised look.

"His son was also bullied by this little bastard, so he drove his luxury car to the school gate to block people, rolled down the car window and threatened with fierce eyes, but he was almost embarrassed by the little bastard, and the matter was finally left unresolved."

"No other movement?" Boss Tong Wenjie asked in surprise.

Li Xun of ChaCha Finance is now a business star in the financial circle. In the old city of Beijing, anyone who has contact with this field has some impression of this name and knows that he is not an ordinary person.

As a senior executive of a foreign company, Tong Wenjie's boss naturally has close ties with the financial circle. Not only does he know Li Xun, he also knows that the other party is more relaxed and knows how to have more fun than him.

He was still thinking about finding an opportunity to learn from the other party, but he didn't expect this to happen.

Li Xun's connections are much stronger than his. If he loses face, it's impossible for him to just sit there and do nothing.

If that's true, then this little brat who might ruin his plans is really not a simple person.

"No movement at all. This little bastard has become even more arrogant!" Tong Wenjie confirmed and stared at him.

She wanted him to show his true domineering side and give He Chen, who had brought unrest and shame to her family, a ruthless blow.

She is also afraid of the boss being too bold and not understanding the ins and outs of the water, and failing to make it through, and then she will be the one who suffers.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Boss Tong Wenjie didn't plan to act rashly, and now she didn't want to use her brain, so she teased and said perfunctorily: "I heard that your wedding room is empty now, and you don't want to rent it out? Take me to visit now?"

"..." Tong Wenjie looked at her adulterous boss in disbelief, as he dared to do such an exciting thing at this time. She felt that she was in infinite fear and even deep despair.

With his unscrupulous style, she would be killed by him sooner or later without He Chen exposing her.

However, he didn't care about her wishes at all.

He fell in love with her just for her status and for the excitement.

Otherwise, what qualifications does a middle-aged woman have to deserve his attention?
He is a good city player, why is he becoming more and more unscrupulous and dares to do whatever he wants during meetings?

Isn't it because he seeks too much excitement and his threshold is getting higher and higher? If it is not exciting enough, he will not be interested even if a fairy lies in front of him.

Therefore, he has completely embarked on the path of seeking excitement, and he will not stop unless he crashes into a car and kills everyone.

Otherwise, he will only play more and more fancy and perverted, throwing the steering wheel out of the window, leaving space for more tricks, stepping on the accelerator to the bottom, and just rushing.

The cerebellum controls the cerebrum.

Who cares about anything else.

(End of this chapter)