Chapter 201

The weather is still good today.

When the weather is good, the sun is also very good. Even if it is only sprinkled on the door of the living room, it can make people feel warm and feel the whereabouts of spring.

In spring, when everything recovers, the cat also begins to show off its euphemistic voice.

The meaning of this sentence is not difficult to understand.

But what puzzled Fang Yuan was why he was sleepy after breakfast?

According to his current physical quality, the hours he slept before dawn were enough for him.

But in fact, after watching TV for a few minutes, his eyelids began to fight.

Well, the room temperature must be too warm. There are two beautiful women nearby.

Two women, one big and one small, definitely regarded Mr. Fang as their family, otherwise they wouldn't dress so casually.

Xia Xiaoyun, in particular, did not know that it was very annoying for Mr. Shou to paint his nails on his feet.

She really regards Fang Yuan as a gentleman.

Alas, no wonder it's suspected of brain damage.

Chen Wanyue is not as casual as her daughter, but why is it that when she is busy cleaning (nanny vacation), as long as she finds Fang Yuan looking at her, her action will exaggerate: it's not just to wipe a wine cabinet. It's necessary to twist the small waist so rhythmically?

The biggest pain is that the drunkard who hasn't drunk for three years stares at two jars of poisonous wine.

Sitting like this for a day, Fang Yuan is never willing. Old people often say that the plan of a year is spring. Now it is spring, but wasting time here is definitely a crime.

Go for a walk?

Without a donkey, walking becomes meaningless.

Fang Yuan suddenly wanted to work.

He used to hate the nine to five work in the city.

Now I can only yawn and ask Xia Xiaoyun, "well, Han Bin is coming back soon. When he comes back, the international logistics business will be officially launched. Do you have a detailed operation plan? Nothing to say. I may be able to provide some forward-looking advice. Well, it's foresight. It's a perfect match here. "

Unlike Mr. Fang, who was proud to find that he had some ink, Xia Xiaoyun didn't lift her head, still smeared her feet and said, "it's really a pity that you still care about the development of the company. On the eve of the new year's Eve, ningyao group contacted the first business, and vice president Han has officially worked. "

"What, he returned home?"

Fang Yuan was surprised: "why don't I know? Shit, why don't you tell me when he returns home? "

"He didn't return home. International logistics business, naturally, is more often abroad. "

"What business? Where is he?"

"A batch of semi-new mineral machinery business. Now tahiko National Mining Group. "

Xia Xiaoyun didn't have the demeanor that a lady should have. She raised her hand that had just touched her feet and wiped it on her small nose before she said, "sell it to Shangang according to the domestic scrap price."

Shan steel is one of the large steel mills in China.

Now many iron and steel plants have production lines that recycle scrap steel and re forge it into qualified steel.

Fangyuan doesn't care where Shangang is.

He was just a little depressed: why didn't he say a word to Xia Xiaoyun or ningyao group after officially opening the logistics business.

This does not regard Mr. Fang as a leader and will be punished.

"Well, you are."

After all, Mr. Fang didn't use a proud idiom. After all, he didn't use it again.

Before the curse fell, the mobile phone rang.

It must be a strange number. Even now Chen Wanyue knows his mobile phone number.

"Which end?"

In a bad mood, it's normal for Mr. Fang to answer the phone impolitely.

"If you have a chance, you have to receive professional gentleman training."

A beautiful but insipid girl's voice came from her mobile phone.

The square eyebrows and corners of the eyes suddenly jumped down. The so-called spring sleepiness swept away.

"Oh, it's you. Good Chinese new year, good Chinese New Year."

Fang Yuan, holding his mobile phone, stood up from the sofa and walked out of the living room.

Xia Xiaoyun looked up at him and frowned slightly.

In this way, a girl will be unhappy when she finds out that a man has something to hide from her. Of course, she will neglect that she has always done a lot of things from a man.

Fang Yuan can't hide it.

Because the person who called him was the terrible goblin.

It's the so-called night owl who comes into the house.

Flower demon will never call him, and every time he takes the initiative to call him, it's no good.

Fang Yuan doesn't want the Xia family's mother and daughter to know about the existence of goblins. It's for their good. Xia Xiaoyun is also dissatisfied with him. This is a typical dog biting LV Dongbin. Fortunately, Mr. Fang has always been magnanimous and won't see things like her.

The flower demon can hear that it is perfunctory for her to pay New Year's greetings to her, and naturally it is perfunctory for the people around her.

So she didn't speak again until she came out of the villa, came to the river and asked her, "good, what phone call do you call me?"

"Because there is something very important to inform you."

The flower demon always treats her as Mr. Fang's real wife, but whose wife always talks to her man in such a flat tone that there is no relationship between husband and wife?

"Rare."

These two words, however, came from Fang Yuan's heart. Gaine really couldn't think of anything important over there, involving him, and then asked, "is your grandpa gone?"

The flower demon has long been used to his family being cursed by him, so he won't be angry. He just seeks truth from facts: "no, his old man's body is OK."

"Oh, congratulations. My curse must have worked. No wonder the old people often say that a curse will prosper for ten years."

After boasting, he asked, "all the branches of ningyao hotel already know that I'm not a big boss?"

Just out of Lop Nur, Fang Yuan returned the ningyao hotel to the flower demon.

But then I went to the Pearl and knew that Pask didn't know about it.

That's why Fang Yuan thought Hua Xiaoyao called him about it.

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of anything else to do with the leprechaun.

The flower demon's answer is very concise: "such a small thing is not worth calling you."

"Why on earth is that?"

Fang Yuan sat down and lay down on the dead grass on the bank where he lay yesterday.

He found that he enjoyed the feeling of lying on the ground in the sun. It was much better than in the Xia family living room. He was absolutely relaxed.

But the flower demon's next sentence made Fang Yuan seem to be stung by 800 scorpions at the same time. He suddenly sat up from the ground and shouted, "what, what are you talking about?"

His roar was very loud. Even Xia Xiaoyun, who had just walked into the villa yard, could hear it. He was a little stunned, and quickly walked to the door of the villa: girls are always unwilling to care about men, secretly making phone calls behind their backs, and have to try every means to eavesdrop, so they can't even repair their feet.

Just after she had just taken a few steps, Chen Wanyue shouted in the living room: "Xiaoyun, the phone -- it's vice president Han."

Xia Xiaoyun may not care too much about other people's calls, but since it's Han Bin's, she must answer it quickly. After all, he is responsible for the first business of Shentong express international logistics.

When Xia Xiaoyun turned around, the flower demon repeated what she had just said: "I have borrowed all the money you have in the Rothschild family bank for the time being."

Whenever banks are mentioned, the world will think of Swiss bank, which is the safest bank in the world and famous for its customer confidentiality.

But only those who really know the business know that Rothschild bank, headquartered in Britain, is the best bank in the history of the banking industry, no matter what aspect.

Therefore, Fangyuan has put all the hard work achievements of the past ten years in Roche bank.

In order to prevent the flower demon from finding himself, he didn't dare to move even when he was the poorest, because he knew very well that Roche, the oldest family in Britain, must have a relationship with the flower family that outsiders didn't know.

In other words, Roche bank can keep secrets for anyone, but it will never conflict with Huajia for the sake of Fangyuan - even after the event, Roche bank will pay a great price for Fangyuan.

It's not strange that the flower demon can find the silver saved under his pseudonym.

After all, the flower demon itself is a goblin. There seems to be nothing that can't be done in finance. Otherwise, at a young age, it won't be so valued by the flower family.

But even if she is good in the financial industry, what does it have to do with Mr. Fang?

Why did she misappropriate Mr. Fang's hard-earned money without authorization?

Temporary borrowing?

Who knows when the goblin will be returned?

The silver, but Mr. Fang is going to bring it, is the fundamental reason to show his skills in international logistics.

Now she has borrowed it, and it may be lost!

Who, who is not angry, who doesn't want to get into the mobile phone and run over there to strangle the goblin?

But the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel: no matter how awesome Mr. Fang is, he can't strangle the flower demon along his mobile phone. There's no way to fart except to be furious and greet all the female ancestors of the flower family to the 72 generations.

The flower demon seemed to enjoy being scolded by Fang Yuan -- he was suspected of being cheap, didn't say a word, and didn't withhold the phone.

It's always thundering. God is still tired, not to mention Fangyuan?

Now, he has no damn spring sleepiness. The whole person is like a balloon pierced by a needle. He sits on the ground decadent. After the mad cow returns to normal, he gasps with his mouth open.

After his breathing calmed down, the flower demon said, "I will pay you back, plus twice the interest on the principal."

"Ghosts believe. I'm a man, not a ghost."

Fang Yuan could hear that his voice was hoarse: especially, the loss of money can not only hurt people, but also make people hoarse.

"I'm mobilizing as much money as possible to operate on the island currency with others."

The flower demon said why she wanted to move the money around.

After the end of World War II, almost every ten years or so, Americans would pick up a knife and cut off as much fat as possible to satisfy its greedy appetite for Dongyang, its dog slave (by forcing the appreciation and depreciation of the island currency).

Every time they start, some large western funds will rush up like flies like rotten eggs and absorb nutrients as much as possible.

Undoubtedly, the flower demon is ready to be a fly that the Oriental people hate.

Fang Yuan doesn't understand financial war. At most, it's easier to hear that the Oriental people, who are famous for their kindness and love of peace, have to suffer again.

However, this could not calm his anger and said coldly, "I don't care. Now, you must give me my money back, and I'll use it right away. "