Chapter 1222

Mr. Xia is not a small stall owner who has three or five people in charge of her own part-time procurement, operation, design and even salesperson. She is a person with a full-time secretary. Anyone who wants to see her has to call in advance to make an appointment.

Of course, the person who can directly call president Xia's office seems not to be ordinary people: ordinary people don't know this phone number.

But Xia Xiaoyun really hasn't heard of the name "Yan Ying". She has just given birth to a stomach full of sultry and hasn't dispersed yet. Naturally, she won't be in a good mood. In addition, the other party doesn't even know how to call Xia. It's very rude. She doesn't care whether Yan Ying is not Yan Ying. She casually said it in a cold tone and had to withhold the phone.

But the next sentence from the woman over there made Xia Xiaoyun jump from the corner of her eyes: "I'm Fang Yuan's mother."

Fangyuan's mother!?

Darling, Fang Yuan's mother didn't leave him as early as more than ten years ago. How could she jump out at this time and call me directly.

When Xia Xiaoyun was holding the phone in a daze, Qin Xiaobing clearly noticed that she looked different. He hurriedly came over and asked in a low voice, "President Xia, are you all right?"

"Ah, no, nothing."

Xia Xiaoyun woke up from her stupidity, raised her hand to cover her head, and said calmly: "Xiaobing, you go out first. There's something -- no one should disturb me without my permission."

"OK, Mr. Xia."

Of course, Qin Xiaobing can see that Xia Xiaoyun looks abnormal, but it's inconvenient to ask. He nods and agrees, turns around and walks out quickly.

"Please repeat that sentence again."

After Qin Xiaobing closes the door, Xia Xiaoyun quickly walks to the back of her desk, sits down and releases her covered microphone.

"I am Yan Ying, the mother of Fang Yuan."

Yan Ying was very cooperative and didn't feel unhappy at all. She reintroduced her identity again.

Xia Xiaoyun holds the microphone in her left hand and grabs the signature pen in her right hand.

The signing pen Turns flowers quickly between her five dexterous fingers. This is her habitual action when she meets problems, which proves that her brain thinking is flying at a faster speed. I hope to analyze the problems in the shortest time.

Yan Ying over there didn't speak, as if she knew what kind of reaction Xia Xiaoyun would have when she heard her self-report.

After taking a deep breath, Xia Xiaoyun slowly asked, "as far as I know, Fang Yuan's mother disappeared more than ten years ago. So far, there is no news."

"Yes, there are four days left. I have left him for fifteen years."

When Yan Ying spoke again, there was an obvious bitterness in her tone.

"How can you convince me that you are the mother of Fangyuan?"

Xia Xiaoyun doesn't have the heart to calculate. Fangyuan has lost her mother for many years. She just wants to determine whether the woman who calls herself Yanying is Fangyuan's mother: "moreover, Fangyuan once told me that his mother's name is fan instead of Yan."

"President Xia, I think you should know now what is the relationship between Fangyuan and ye Mingmei?"

Yan Ying was a little silent and then smiled bitterly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have to call ye Mingmei a fourth sister-in-law."

After listening to Yan Ying's words, Xia Xiaoyun determined that she was Fangyuan's mother.

Because ye Mingmei is about Aunt Fang Yuansi. She can't just catch a beggar in the street and ask. There are only a few outsiders who can know about it.

What's more, it's very difficult to pretend to be someone else's mother. Once you expose the iron, you will be beaten half to death. As long as you have a normal mind, no one will do it.

"What can I do for you?"

Xia Xiaoyun's signature pen stopped rotating and asked cautiously.

Yan Ying did not answer the question: "do you want to marry Fang Yuan?"

As if with a bang, Xia Xiaoyun's white face immediately poured a layer of charming red.

Yan Ying's unexpected question, like a bomb, made her unable to maintain the slightest calm. She only heard a voice shouting in her heart: of course I want to! I don't marry Fang Yuan. Who will marry him? Anyone who wants to take the boy away from me will be doomed to be severely trampled by me. If I step on 10000 feet, I will not be reborn for 10000 years!

But girls should be reserved, but Xia Xiaoyun thought she was very indifferent and smiled: "hehe, does Mrs. Fang think that I Xia Xiaoyun can't get married except to marry your son?"

She didn't know that before she said this sentence, she breathed quickly for half a minute.

Of course, Yan Ying won't expose Xiao Xia's foolish behavior of saving face. She still said calmly: "if you want, go home and I'll wait for you at home."

Before Xia Xiaoyun said anything, Yan Ying withheld the phone.

Listening to the busy beep from the flower tube, Xia Xiaoyun closed her eyes and put on the phone. Then she covered her face with her hands and began to take a deep breath one after another.

She can now confirm that the woman who calls herself Yanying is Fangyuan's mother.

And Yan Ying seems to know better than anyone. She knows that only boss Xia is a good match for her son, otherwise she won't be so straightforward.

But she seems too confident. She really thinks boss Xia will have to be single all her life if he doesn't marry her son?

People at such an old age don't even know the minimum modesty -- these are small things. The key is why she said so righteously. Did she find another embroidered shoe?

Xia Xiaoyun got up and turned around like a donkey in the house for a while. She sat back on the big class chair and took a cup to drink.

Finally, she calmed her chaotic mood: no matter what, even if the swallow shadow is a fake, she has to go home and have a look.

High quality people have no reason to keep guests waiting at home.

Although Yan Ying is the real hostess of the Fang family, Xia Xiaoyun has made up her mind to live there all her life since the day she lived there. No one will drive her away.

Sometimes, only when a woman has a thick skin can she win her own happiness.

After finally making up her mind, Xia Xiaoyun raised her hand and looked at her watch. Then she stood up, grabbed Xiaokun's bag on the back of the chair and walked quickly to the door of the office.

Just after she came to the door, someone knocked at the door.

Xia Xiaoyun stretched out her hand and opened the door. Qin Xiaobing, who was knocking at the door, was startled: "ah, President Xia, President Xia and vice president Zhang are here."

Vice president Zhang, of course, is Zhang Lianghua in charge of overseas logistics business.

The day after Zhang Lianghua was eaten flat at Fang's house and torn into a cheongsam by a donkey, he rushed overseas again to deal with an accident.

Yesterday, he called President Xia and said that the accident had been successfully solved. It is estimated that he will be able to return to the king of Tang at 8 p.m. and report the specific matters to Xia Xiaoyun.

Xia Xiaoyun also agreed.

Just now, when Fang Yuan was around, Qin Xiaobing reminded boss Xia to go to the city for a meeting. It was just an excuse to embarrass him. On the contrary, it was true to wait for Zhang Lianghua to report to the office at about 10:30.

Knowing that Fang Yuan doesn't like Zhang Lianghua, Xia Xiaoyun is more happy that the two men fight openly and secretly in order to 'please' themselves.

She really thinks highly of Zhang Lianghua.

Fang Yuan never looked at him, let alone regarded him as an opponent. Otherwise, he would have disappeared. After all, Mr. Fang now kills people and almost doesn't have to do it himself. He has a gang of outlaws of the zodiac. He doesn't even care about ye Mingmei with a big background. Will he care about Zhang Lianghua?

In fact, Xia Xiaoyun knows this very well.

But at present, except Zhang Lianghua's clear-cut pursuit of her, no one dares to gather up with her. She looks like a delicate flower like figure. It seems that no one wants that. Don't mention the pain in her heart.

Alas, these are the roots of Xia Xiaoyun's previous misfortune.

Zhang Lianghua really has the spirit of fearing death. After such a big loss in the Fang family last time, he still holds a large handful of flowers after returning to the company this time. I believe that when he came all the way, everyone who saw him must have understood that he came to offer flowers to President Xia.

"President Xia, this is for you. I hope you can be as beautiful as this flower forever."

Dressed in a silver gray suit, Zhang Lianghua's face was full of implicit and elegant smiles, and his eyes under gold wire glasses also showed the tenderness that blind people can see.

After receiving the call from Yan Ying, Xia Xiaoyun had long forgotten that Zhang Lianghua was going to report to her, so now she saw him suddenly appear in front of her face. She was obviously stunned, so she smiled and reached out to take the flowers: "ha ha, thank you, vice president Zhang."

After thanking vice president Zhang, Xia Xiaoyun handed the flowers to Qin Xiaobing nearby. She said with regret, "vice president Zhang, I'm really sorry. I have something very important to go out. When I get back, I'll listen to your report. "

"President Xia, I will return to Europe at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhang Lianghua's eyes flickered behind his gold wire glasses and gently reminded Xiao Xia: I don't have much time.

"Oh, vice president Zhang, you are working too hard. Then wait until you come back next time, or talk about work on the phone later. "

Xia Xiaoyun didn't have the mind to take care of Zhang Lianghua's euphemistic reminder at this time. She smiled and said, "Xiao Bing, stay. Laura will come with me."

Laura nodded and walked quickly to the elevator.

After giving Zhang Lianghua another kind smile, Xia Xiaoyun hurried away with her thin high-heeled shoes.

No matter how generous Zhang Lianghua was, his face was also overcast.

After all, everyone in the company knows that now he is trying to pursue president Xia, and he is also the No. 2 real power figure of Shentong express. This time, he took pains to come back. As a result, Xia Xiaoyun handed Qin Xiaobing the flowers he sent. He didn't care at all. He just flashed away in a hurry.

It is believed that no one can accept such red fruit's disregard except the surrounding area.

"Vice president Zhang, would you like to sit in my office?"

When Zhang Lianghua stared at the elevator, Qin Xiaobing, standing behind him, spoke.

"Oh, no, I still have some private affairs to deal with. I'll have a chance later. Oh, thank you, Secretary Qin. "

When Zhang Lianghua turned to look at Qin Xiaobing, his face and eyes had recovered their elegance.

"Vice president Zhang, I have something to tell you."

Qin Xiaobing nodded politely and said so.

"What's up?"

Zhang Lianghua asked.

"In the future, you'd better stay away from President Xia. I'm not threatening you. Please don't get me wrong, vice president Zhang. "

In fact, Qin Xiaobing doesn't have to explain these. Her sincere attitude on her face explains something.

Zhang Lianghua shook his head with a smile and asked directly, "is it because of the square?"

"Yes."

Qin Xiaobing was not in a circle. After thinking about it, he lowered his voice and said, "I suddenly found that the square is terrible."