Chapter 158

"Vice president, I'm not good at it," she said, dripping blood on her head, but she didn't dare to wipe it with her hand. "Miss Fang, she insists on getting off the car, and I can't help it..."

Vice president Fang sat heavily in the boss's chair, and his eyes were full of venom: "a little woman, dare to follow me. I'd like to see what waves she can make!"

Vice president Fang said, clenching his fist tightly. His face changed, and finally he showed a proud smile

as if he had thought of something very proud, and his fat body was deep in the boss chair. The smile on his face is like a dormant snake.

On the water side, it's a high-class restaurant in Lanling city.

The decoration of this restaurant is very exquisite. There are 12 famous paintings in this room alone, one by one wonderful.

Fang Yuyan looked at the tulip on the famous painting, but she couldn't recover for a moment.

"Yu Yan," someone hurriedly pushed the door and came in. You can tell who it is as soon as you hear it.

Fang Yuyan looks back and sees song Wenchong's smiley face.

"What are you looking at?" Song Wenchong went to the picture and said, "it seems that you like this painting. Shall I buy it for you?"

"No, I'm not here to buy paintings." Fang Yuyan sits down and points to the empty seat to let song Wenchong sit down.

"How is Fang's group now?" Song Wenchong did not beat around the Bush and asked directly.

Su Jingcheng knows what Fang Yuyan came back to do.

When Mr. Fang was still there, and Fang YuYan's eldest brother was also there, Fang's group was very beautiful.

But in the past few years, there have been some changes. Fang's group is not as good as before. Now it is like a dangerous building in the wind and rain, and it is about to collapse.

"I haven't gone to the company yet," said Fang Yuyan with a serious look.

"Why don't you go to the company? The old man Fang Linqun has made a lot of money in Fang's group in recent years. I'm afraid he's not willing to give up his position when you come back! " Song Wenchong was a little resentful.

Fang Yuyan pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Do you have a good idea of what to do now?"

"I'd like to go to the company to find out the real and the false first. I'll take a step at that time. I don't have any specific plans now."

"Well, if you can use me. Just call me. Anyway, we only grew up together In my heart... " Song Wenchong thought about it and didn't know what to say.

It looks like a casual remark, but Fang Yuyan can understand the deep meaning of it. He carefully avoids the name.

"Wen Chong," Fang Yu Yan suddenly interrupted him: "these words don't mention, OK?"

Song Wenchong looks at Fang Yuyan and is filled with pity. He takes a deep breath and swallows the next words.

The next moment, he became the cynical son of song. A face ruffian said: "what do you think, this young master is only to see you grow up with me on the face, just want to take you a!"

Fang Yuyan couldn't help laughing: "I'd like to thank Master song. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first!"

Song Wenchong waved his hand: "yes

Seeing Fang YuYan's figure go farther and farther, song Wenchong's eyes are unabashed tenderness. For so many years, he has been looking at her with this look.

Think of what she looked like when she was a child, and look at what she looks like now. Song Wenchong is more firm in his belief. This is the person he wants to protect.

As soon as Fang Yuyan got to the side of the road, a black car stopped beside him, and the equation came out of the car. The man was the same, and he was injured on his forehead. There's a piece of white gauze on it.

"Miss Wang Qing, Mr. Fang asked me to come and take you to the hotel for a rest." I'm very respectful.

"Go to the company first," Fang ordered.

"Miss Wang Qing, you are very tired today. I think you..."

has the final say or has the final say? Fang Wangqing is not angry, just with a faint smile looking at the equation in front of her.

"of course you has the final say!" The equation doesn't hold water.

Can think of the head injury, the heart is more depressed.

The car slowly stops at the door of Fang's group building. Fang Yuyan pushes the door and walks down.

The two stone stones at the gate are majestic and powerful, and the word "Fang" on the gate is written by my grandfather. Dragon and phoenix dance, appear very vigorous and powerful, these two words witness all the glory and wind and rain of Fang Group.

Standing in front of this familiar door. Fang Yuyan felt a lot.

Naturally, the one who thinks the most is her grandfather. Since he was a child, he brought her to the company. She always wanted to climb up there to play. Grandfather let her be so willful, never beat and scold her.

Apart from her, no child has such a great honor, just because she is the granddaughter of her grandfather's direct line. At that time, all people looked at her with a kind of envy."Grandfather," Fang Yuyan silently called in the bottom of her heart. The whole person was like a string full of bows, full of fighting spirit, and seemed to rush out at any time to defeat all obstacles: "I will make Fang revitalize!"

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The next day, Fang's group, like a boiling oil pan, suddenly dropped a few drops of water and burst into a nest.

There's a message circulating among all the people. That is the new president of Fang's group, who is about to take office.

But no one has seen the new president. The new president is so mysterious that everyone has a desire to explore.

At nine o'clock in the morning, on the first floor of the company hall, everyone was ordered to be divided into two columns. Stand on both sides of the gate.

The hall was resplendent, all the chandeliers were on, and the hall was illuminated delicately, not to mention the expression on people's faces.

Fang Yuyan, dressed in a bra business suit, calmly walks into the hall on the first floor of Fang's group, with an alienated and perfect smile on her face. She is able to keep the soft beauty of her daughter's home.

It was not until she came to the door of the elevator that all the employees of Fang's group came to their senses. The new president was so beautiful, fresh and capable, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Wang Qing, you just came back to Lanling. Why are you in a hurry to take office? You should have a rest for a few days and walk around!" A fat man with a big stomach crowded into Fang YuYan's elevator, showing a greasy smile.

He thought the smile was very kind.

"Thank you for your concern," Fang Yuyan gave up without any trace, without any clue on her face. "But the task I came back this time is too heavy. I don't have the leisure to go out and hang out."

"That's great. I'll be much more relaxed when I come back. I'm counting on you to revive the Fang Group." Fang Lin said with a smile.

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