Chapter 482

Looking at Fang ran holding a litter of white rabbits, she smiles awkwardly and turns her face in embarrassment. She looks like "what do you say, I can't hear you clearly" and so on. She intends to pretend to be stupid to the end, and her heart is silent.

"The group's recent profits have indeed increased a lot, which should be attributed to Fang Ran's younger brother."

"To... To me..."

Because he had a bird in his head, he would not get a knife. So he decided to play a fool. He didn't expect that the recovery had not been corrected. He directly followed his general greeting between greasy uncles. For a while, he asked back.

What credit to me? Recovery sister, what is the relationship between the profits of your group and the hospital and me?

Looking at Fang Ran's face puzzled, bewildered and "what are you talking about" expression, he revived his bright eyes with a funny look and pretended to be ashamed of himself and said with a light smile:

"yes, thanks to the group's trend in the second half of the year that you analyzed last time, as well as the new management methods issued, it has improved from personnel arrangement, work allocation and capital flow A lot of efficiency, "

amount... Analysis trend, management method?

Have you ever done something that sounds very tall to me?

Fang ran, holding the rabbits who had already started to fight in his arms, listened to the recovery and said that it was all his credit and praise for his words. He was so confused that he did not have the memory of making such "great achievements" in his mind.

Fang ran was totally puzzled and looked at the bright and beautiful recovery like the goddess of the woods. Her smile was gentle and charming, but she just stared at him the next second, and the sweet words suddenly changed:

"even without these, it is a big enough cake just to cooperate with fisld on the North American market."

Σ (￣ д￣ LLL) Fang ran: surprise!

Well, I just don't know when I did such a great job of analyzing the trend and management methods.

was it the time that I threw the pot to Abel...

listening to the recovery, the conversation suddenly changed and the matter was lightly revealed. His face became stiff and suddenly remembered that he was thrown here by suqun to be the "general manager" "Besides, although it was actually attacked, it was able to participate in the planning of the whole city hot night together with several large enterprises. Do you know how much the market value of Sacred Heart Group has increased recently?"

Gently sip a mouthful of flower tea, the recovery of the beautiful eyes slide, the corner of the eye if there is a deep sense of looking at Fang ran.

As expected, sister Fu Su still noticed this...

her stiff look disappeared, and she rubbed her face with a wry smile,

although she had told Abel not to reveal her existence and perfunctorily used his sudden change of heart and other reasons,

but after that night at the end of last month, fisld was so abrupt, so large-scale, and that At the same time, he tried to open up a road for him at all costs in the capital.

the luxury cars gathered at the climax of the night, and Kaige Avenue separated him from the road driving the ghost carriage. It was impossible not to think of anything.

to blame, he exposed his identity in the face of recovery...

Fang then sighed with a bitter smile, which was a disguised admission that he did it Well, even if he doesn't admit it, the recovery has been guessed.

"Sister Fu Su, how can you speak in such a cunning way."

A light smile, resuscitation put down the flower tea cup, crisscross on the delicate thigh, a smile to show "don't understand" what Fang Ran is saying.

"Oh, it's not Fang ran. You talked about this kind of talk about being popular recently."

How can I...

is it true that there is a big gap between college students with no social experience and beautiful presidents of Listed Companies in terms of conversational skills...

"so, Fang ran, you have just become a participant, but only a few months ago, how do you relate to the giant fish of fisld

"Before that, resuscitation sister, don't you ask me how I became a night crow just a few months ago?"

Listening to resuscitation asking this question, Fang ran smiles and shakes his head a little helplessly, remembering the last night when he was crying and hoarse. Finally, resuscitation patted his back and whispered in a tender voice,

"it's OK, it's OK, Fang ran, I'll have a sleep.

I didn't ask anything.

"About that..."

hearing that Fang ran was willing to take the initiative to mention this issue to himself, the recovery was also a slight smile:

"Mrs. water later asked Lize to tell me some basic information, saying that it was caused by coincidence, and that it belonged to you and not entirely to you, and hoped that I would keep this secret. In addition, I did not know other details.""So..."

Fang ran lowered his eyes, watched one after another fluffy white rabbits rolling on their legs, rubbing against themselves, slowly closed their eyes and exhaled.

Is it the grandmother who always feels that she knows everything again? Does she let her take care of her aftermath again...

"that... About fisld..."

it seems that her heart has decided where to go tonight, and then she raises her head in embarrassment, and some smile with her finger tip scratching her cheek is embarrassed without knowing how to explain to her,

he is still the first one I've been talking to people about these things.

"In fact, it was the Pearl of the night when I met sister Ling Yan. At that time, my elder brother and Xiao or were both trapped in the boat, so we had to turn into night crows. But as you know, the night crow is still wanted by the night Bureau. In case I find someone I know on the boat to help me become me, so as to avoid sister Sheng's coming to find out what's going on "

" then... "

" then... "

after hearing his explanation, the recovery also had some premonition. He asked subtly:

" later, I found that the man was the master behind the scenes of fisld... "

he slapped his face and felt that it was really a painful memory just to think about it, and then he sighed with melancholy and bitter smile.

Although I met with some doubts, who would have thought that the weak and weak "Monica" with tortoise shell glasses was the real master of fisld,

- Veronica O'Brien!?

Recovery: "how can I describe Fang Ran's luck...

" so, Fang ran, you are a night crow, and then the master of fisld noticed it? "

Hearing this coincidence can no longer coincide with the explanation, the recovery is also crying and laughing, incredible asked.

"Ah... Yes..."

at the thought of Veronica, one and two big ones drooped down their necks and sighed. The long tail on the top of his head skillfully weaved the wings, and the bird returned to the bird companion on the recovery side.

"But thanks to this, I was able to mobilize fisld's industry in the capital that night, and cover up the fact that I was able to use my ability on a large scale by means of live broadcasting and all kinds of grand public opinions."

"Brother Fang ran, I'd like to say that people who can master the financial empire like fisld are definitely not simple people. The minds, calculations and capitals of those figures are much deeper than you think of those who are not involved in the world."

after hearing Fang Ran's admission, he felt some headache recovery in this situation, rubbed his eyebrows, and then his intellectually beautiful face became serious and looked at Fang However, his voice was serious:

"tell me honestly, did he offer you a condition?"

speechless, it's always the way to turn the topic to the adult direction. The temptation of sex always wants to use the pornographic means to flutten the sound young people into the capitalist luxury and pleasure world.

's mind has been passing through all the Tucao of Veronica for a moment, but she can't make complaints about these and recovery clearly. Color embarrassment.

"Listen to me, in any case, he wants to use your power, absolutely can't trust each other, let alone be seduced by money and women...

seeing that Fang Ran's face was stiff and did not answer, he raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up to explore. His wrists were like white lotus's slender hands holding the bamboo case with the teapot, and then as the distance between them shortened, Fang Ran's subconscious one was stunned The other hand gently tapped on Fang Ran's head.

Dong...

"do you hear me

Sitting in the original position, fangran looks at the resuscitation which is quite close to himself. Some stunned mouths are slightly open. At ordinary times, he is intellectually gentle. At the moment, he is unusually severe. His soft eyes are full of worries and concerns about himself.

Originally, she wanted to say that she didn't feel any malice from Veronica. Her purpose was indeed because of her ability, but she directly expressed this point. She openly used the conspiracy of handing over the control of all the industries of fisld in China to let herself slowly understand the benefits of money, power and so on.

but she looked at the immediate reply Su, Fang ran was still stunned for a moment. It seemed that she was dizzy because her head was knocked. She didn't speak these words in a daze:

"Oh, well, I know, Fu Su."

In the second of eyes wandering, her face was burning rapidly. From this perspective, we can just see that,

the recovery of body forward leaning is tied with the neckline of silk scarf, and the neck is white and the clavicle is thin. It seems that she got up with her just now

"Say... Talk about it!!! Resuscitation sister, you asked me to come... What's the matter

For a moment, even if it was just a small corner of female charm, Fang ran couldn't help but think of the night when he was lying in the recovery arms, crying in disgrace, and vaguely felt it.(although he cried too deeply at that time, he was hoarse and did not remember anything)

but he was still a shameful and flustered horse. He grabbed the smallest hairy white rabbit and stammered and began to change the topic crazily!

"Ah... That, ah"

seeing that he agreed honestly, he was very satisfied with the recovery and sat back to his position. He picked up the flower tea and chuckled as if his tone had been drawn out in a different way. Instead of answering directly, he asked another question.

Taking a sip of flower tea, he revived and looked at Fang ran, who was holding the hairy rabbit and felt that he was a good match for him. He said with a smile:

"by the way, Fang ran, you know what happened to the night war world in the past half a month after you declared to the night net as a night crow

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