Chapter 605

Fang house.

Looking at Fang's father sitting on the sofa, Fang Lancang stops at the door for a while, and finally walks in with a serious expression.

"Dad, what can I do for you?"

Fang's father looked up at his son standing in front of him with a cold face. He said with a cold hum, "look at the good things you've done. How do you mean to ask me?"

Fang Lancang sat on the sofa, picked his eyebrows and said, "I don't seem to have done anything sorry for you, do I?"

"How dare you say it's not your responsibility to bid?"

Brow slightly wrinkled, Fang Lancang on the father's eyes, "it is for this, you are not in the company, understand is very comprehensive!"

Fang's father is now in the second tier. It's impossible for him to know what happened in the company so soon. The only possibility is that someone deliberately told him that this man is Fang Lancang's good nephew Fang Yiming.

"What do you mean by that? I'm the chairman of Fang's company now. I have the right to know what happened to the company. The bidding price has increased by 20 million. The company is facing such a big loss. Do you want to keep it from me?" Fang's father threw his cup on the table and said with a cold hum.

This is clearly in the nitpicking, Fang Lancang face a little cold, indifferent said: "I have said in the general meeting of shareholders, the loss I will bear."

"Take it all together? Don't you want to make up for it? "

Fang Lancang was infuriated by this remark. Fang's father had not trusted him all the time. Thinking about it, he stood up and said, "you still think that I don't have the ability to let your precious grandson manage Fang's family. However, according to the loss rate of the company in the past two years, Fang's family will be declared bankrupt in less than three months. Don't think that you still have one child Son

Finish saying, square LAN Cang not square father angry facial expression, turned round to walk out.

Fang Yiming came out and knelt down in front of the old man to help him with his anger. "Are you OK, Grandpa? Don't be angry

Fang's father sighed, touched his grandson's head and said, "Yi Ming, when can you fight for breath? Grandfather has done so much for you!"

Fang Yi despises Fang in his heart. If it wasn't for Fang Lancang who suddenly appeared, would Fang's family be his own?

"Grandfather, don't you always worry that my uncle will swallow Fang? Why do you still insist on my uncle being the president Fang Yiming is ashamed to think that his wife has turned into his aunt!

Fang's father said: "it's not because Fang is in danger now. If you can save Fang, I can trust you. But now, the company can't do without him!"

With these words, Fang's turbid eyes were a little more melancholy. He was really worried that his grandson would not benefit at all.

He Yunling is also concerned about Fang. She looks at the information about Fang Lancang in her hand, and her face is shining.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'd like to talk to you about Fang Lancang. Do you know Wenhua company."

in the afternoon, there was no work explanation for the school exchange group. Nie Jingjing looked at the time and was ready to pack up her things and go back.

"Jingjing, shall I give you a present?" Cheng Wenyu took his briefcase and came up to him with a smile.

Just about to refuse, but she thought that she didn't tell Fang Lancang about getting off work. They had a cold war recently. Naturally, she didn't want to call him and had to nod her head.

"Please."

Sitting in Cheng Wenyu's car, Nie Jingjing has been absent-minded, and her face is not very good-looking.

"You didn't feel well the other day. What's the matter? Are you sick? " Cheng Wenyu turned his head and asked with concern.

Nie Jingjing came back and said in a low voice, "it's OK. It's ok now."

Although he said that, Cheng Wenyu is not a fool. Naturally, he can see that Nie Jingjing's mood is not right. Thinking of the way Nie Jingjing hung up Fang Lancang's phone today, Cheng Wenyu said tentatively.

"You've been in a bad mood all day. Did you quarrel with Mr. Fang?"

Hearing Cheng Wenyu talking about Fang Lancang, Nie Jingjing's eyes flashed, thinking helplessly: is it so obvious?

Don't want to let Cheng Wenyu know his own thing, Nie Jingjing pulled a smile and said: "it's OK, it's just that after resting at home for a few days, she suddenly came to school and didn't adapt."

Listening to Nie Jingjing's words, Cheng Wenyu looks disappointed. It seems that she still doesn't want to open her heart to herself.

"You can't do that." Cheng Wenyu looked at the road ahead and said in a relaxed tone: "I still want to wait for you to take care of yourself. Let's go to B city from next Monday."

Nie Jingjing came to the spirit, some doubts asked: "to B city?"

"Yes, don't you know? City B is going to hold a seminar, and the school sent me to it, but it's really boring to be alone. If you can be together, you can travel and relax by the way. "

Nie Jingjing's eyes brighten. She needs to relax now. If she still faces Fang Lancang every day like now, she is really afraid that she will have a mental breakdown that day.Thinking about it, Nie Jingjing said, "I'm fine. Let's go next Monday. You tell me there's still something to prepare. I'll prepare when I go back."

Cheng Wenyu said with a smile, "what's the hurry? There are still several days left. You'd better keep fit these days. If you're still as sick as today, I'll go alone."

"Good." Nie Jingjing nodded, thinking about going to the seminar. It's good to take advantage of this opportunity to relax.

Looking at Nie Jingjing, Cheng Wenyu's eyes are full of heartache.

When the car stopped at the door of Fang's house, Nie Jingjing got out of the car gratefully, "Wenyu, thank you so much today."

"Why do you say these polite words? If you really want to thank me, you'd better go back and have a good rest. I don't want to be stood up by you next week."

After two more conversations, Nie Jingjing waves at Cheng Wenyu and enters the room.

"Who sent you back just now."

Fang Lancang's voice sounded coldly from behind, startling Nie Jingjing. She didn't know that as soon as they arrived, Fang Lancang came back. She just watched them talking at the door, but Fang Lancang didn't follow.

"What's the problem?" Nie Jingjing frowned and said something unpleasantly.

Mingming was still laughing with the people in the car just now. Now he looks like this. Fang Lancang's chest is full of anger.

"I'm asking you."

Nie Jingjing felt tired and fell down. A colleague of the company was ready to go upstairs, but before she walked two sentences, she was held by Fang Lancang, "is it Cheng Wenyu?"