Fang Lancang doesn't like the touch of strangers. It's the extreme of Fang Lancang's patience when he bumps into him.

"Fang Lancang?"

Who knows that when he looked up and saw that it was Fang Lancang, his eyes suddenly flashed. At this moment, Fang Lancang felt more disgusted, because the man in front of him was no one else. It was his nephew, Fang Yiming.

Fang Yiming looks drunk and looks at Fang Lancang with a disdainful smile. "I didn't expect that Tang Tang's president Fang came here to drink."

Then Fang Yiming squinted at Fang Lancang and said, "the owner of this shop is my friend. Do you want me to give you a discount? Oh, forget, you are now the president of Fang's company. How can you be short of money? "

With that, Fang Yiming showed a big smile on his face, but in that smile, he was ridiculed by each other.

Frowning and looking at the drunk man in front of him, Fang Lancang doesn't want to pay more attention to it. He bypasses Fang Yiming and goes out. It's only a waste of time to talk to such mindless people.

As soon as he went out, Fang Yiming caught up with Fang Lancang and said, "you stop for me and take Fang from me. Do you still want to go?"

There are many people around to see, Fang Lancang eyebrows moved, only feel more nausea in the stomach.

Drawing back his hand, Fang Lancang turned his head, with a pair of deep eyes on him, and he couldn't hear the temperature in his tone.

"You say I robbed Fang?"

Because of drinking wine, Fang Yiming had a lot of courage. He raised his voice and said, "that's right. If it wasn't for you, I would still be the president of Fang. How dare you say that you didn't steal the company from me?"

Fang Lancang didn't speak much. He just slowly took off the suit that Fang Yiming had just touched and threw it into the garbage can.

"If you can't keep the company, how dare you say something? If Fang has been in your hands, it will only become an empty shell. "

It is such a man, after drinking so much wine, still can say such words, the eyes of people around him are attracted by him.

Today, no one knows that Fang Yiming, the former president of Fang's family, is a humble prince. In recent years, Fang's family has been losing more and more in his hands, and almost disappeared from the market. Thanks to the new president's efforts, Fang's life has been saved.

"It turns out that this is the president of Fang's sweetheart. I didn't expect that he was so young, didn't he say that he was Fang Yiming's uncle?"

"That's right. He was the only son born outside in his early years. If it wasn't for his identity, he could still stare at Fang Yiming and come back after he lost all his money?"

Fang's face became even more ugly when the voices of the people around him came to Fang's ears. "Fang Lancang, you hypocrite, don't think you're so good-looking that I don't know. Now you're doing this, don't you want to take Fang as your own. When I go back, I'll tell you in front of my grandfather!"

Fang Lancang sneered, "at will."

With that, Fang Lancang put away the expression on his face and prepared to leave here. Fang Yiming's Qi and blood surged up. He picked up a wine bottle on the table next to him and was about to rush up.

For a moment, there was a scream in the bar, some timid even closed their eyes directly.

However, as expected, the sound of his brain blossoming was not heard. People were surprised to see Fang Lancang turn his head quickly and grasp Fang Yiming's wrist.

"Fang Yiming, don't toast, don't drink."

Sticking to Fang Yiming's ear, Fang Lancang spoke slowly. Then he made an effort on his hand. For a long time, he heard the sound of bone cracking. Then he heard Fang Yiming's scream like killing a pig.

When Fang Wanrou and Zeng Wenwen came in, they heard such a scream and couldn't help looking at each other. They weren't worried about Fang Lancang's safety. They were afraid that Fang Lancang would beat others up!

After all, they have seen Fang Lancang's skill well.

"Boss!" Fang Wanrou pushes aside the crowd and comes in. She sees Fang Lancang slowly release Fang Yiming's hand. Then she takes out a paper towel from her pocket to wipe her hand, as if she had just touched something unclean.

The facial features on Fang Yiming's painful face are distorted. He looks at Fang Lancang with sweat, and his eyes are full of hatred.

"Boss, are you ok?" Fang Wanrou came over and asked anxiously.

Fang Lancang said that he had nothing to do, so he went out. He wanted to have another drink, but now he seems to be in no mood.

As the temperature of the evening drops, Fang Lancang stands in the cool wind wearing a thin shirt. Fang Wanrou frowns: "boss, let's go to the car, or we'll catch a cold later."

Fang Lancang did not refuse and walked towards Zeng Wenwen's car.

Looking at Fang Lancang sitting in the back of the car, Fang Wanrou hesitated for a moment, thinking whether she would like to sit in the back, but after thinking about it, she could only sit on the co pilot.

"Boss, where else are you going?"

Zeng Wenwen looks through the mirror at Fang Lancang, who is sitting behind him with his eyes closed. He asks carefully. A fool can see that Fang Lancang's mood is wrong today. Zeng Wenwen worries that he will be angered by what he said wrong.Fang Lancang rubbed his swollen temple, "no, send me back."

when she got on the bus, Fang Wanrou also took a deep look at Fang's house