Chapter 690

After the silence, Fang Yifan changed the topic.

"Shrimp, can I ask you something?"

"What?" Esha took another sip of coffee.

"The next leader of the Xu family has not been decided yet. What do you think?" Fang Yifan asked carefully.

A little imperceptible sharp color came out from the bottom of Yi Youxia's dark eyes. She said with a smile and a sarcastic tone: "Granny, so soon she began to care about family problems?"

"Sooner or later, we have to face this matter. A rich family is a small kingdom. With many children and not born by a mother, there is bound to be a struggle." Fang Yifan sighed. She can see that Xiaokang really wants to be in charge. She wants to be a good wife and doesn't want to hold him back.

Yi Xia stirred the coffee in the cup again. Although Fang Yifan is an actor and good at acting, her mind is written on her face when she doesn't play. She saw through it at a glance.

Xu zhekai's position as the crown prince of the Xu family has been decided for a long time, but it has not been announced because of her suggestion. She didn't want to hit her best friend and big brother, but the reality was cruel after all.

"Your husband is my elder brother, Xiaoxi is my younger brother, and the palm and the back of the hand are all meat. If I want to support big brother, I'm sorry for Xiaoxi. If I want to support Xiaoxi, I'm sorry for big brother. Besides, whether big brother or Xiaoxi is in charge, it has no influence on me. So I have to be neutral in this matter. I will not give Mr. Xu any suggestions or opinions. Everything is up to him. " She made her stand.

This is what Fang Yifan wants to hear. She came here to convey this meaning to her.

Her head like a chicken pecking rice: "this is the best, so that you do not get caught in the middle of a dilemma."

Yi Xia shakes her head and laughs, "Yifan, with your wicked mother-in-law, it's impossible for me to stay out of the family battle, she is sure to involve me. If Mr. Xu passes his position to his elder brother, she will surely sue me in front of Xiaoxi, saying that it's all my credit and that it's my suggestion to Mr. Xu. If Xu Dong passes the position to Xiao Xi, then my situation will be even worse. She will surely say that it's all my conspiracy. I mean to please my elder brother and win him over. The purpose is to paralyze him and push Xiao Xi to the crown prince. It's all because I've controlled Xu Dong's decision that he will pass the throne on to Xiao Xi. "

Fang Yifan patted the table gently, "shrimp, you're right, that's what she told us, but she tried to stir up the relationship between you and us."

Yi Xia sneered again: "in fact, the biggest drag of big brother is Wang Yanni. He is the eldest grandson of the Xu family. If he is not Wang Yanni's son, he is the only one in charge of the Xu family. "

"Why?" Fang Yifan was slightly stunned.

"Wang Yanni succeeded in driving my mother away by relying on her elder brother's son. On the surface, she won. In fact, she never got Xu Dong's heart. Xu Dong only goes back to Xu's villa once a week, and he lives in the villa outside for the rest of the time. Wang Yanni also because too lonely, will red apricot out of the wall, with Xu three uncle secret music, also gave birth to an illegitimate son. Although the illegitimate son was hidden by them, and we have no evidence against them, Xu Dong was surprised that he didn't have a knot in his heart. After the crisis of the Xu family, Wang Yanni's ambition is exposed, and Xu Dong will see her more clearly and guard against her everywhere. "

After another pause, Yi took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat and continued: "the reason why Xu Dong hesitated and didn't dare to pass the position to his elder brother is that he was afraid that he would be controlled by Wang Yanni. Later, Xu's family would fall into the hands of Wang Yanni and Xu San Shu. They have an illegitimate son. When the Xu family was in crisis, she and Uncle Xu conspired to become the chairman of the board of directors, preparing to leave this position to them in the future. She didn't want to leave it to big brother

"The old fox is so cunning." Fang Yifan's fingers tightened angrily.

"What big brother wants to do now is to let Xu Dong know that he has his own judgment and decision, and will not be instigated and manipulated by Wang Yanni." Yi Youxia said.

When she proposed to let Xu Wenkang be the second largest shareholder to assist Xiaoxi, Xu zhekai clearly expressed his concerns.

He won't allow the second Uncle Xu to exist. If Xu Wenkang can't do this, he will probably only let Xu Wenkang be an idle shareholder, even the second largest shareholder.

This result is what she doesn't want to see. She sees Xu Wenkang's efforts in her eyes. She doesn't want him to be implicated by Wang Yanni.

Fang Yifan listened to her words and nodded heavily, "shrimp, there is one more thing I want to tell you..." She stirred the coffee in her cup, and her voice became very low.

On New Year's Eve, the young talents of the upper class held a Carnival Party to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new in Qilin villa.

Since Xu Wenkang came back, Jing Haoyang has not met Fang Yifan. He has a bad temper and a bad appetite recently.

When Fang Yifan came in with Xu Wenkang in his arms, his mood was down to the freezing point.

Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye greet them and sit together. The waiter brings them cocktails.Yi Xia picked a cup of summer profusion again and looked at Jing Haoyang with a funny face: "Haoyang, I haven't seen you for a few days. I find that you seem to be thin. Don't you really have unclean things with you?"

Jing Haoyang's face was gloomy. He glared at Fang Yifan: "Chaotianjiao, your mouth is really big!"

Fang Yifan vomits his tongue at him, "I have nothing to say to you Xia."

"It's better to believe in something than nothing." Yi Xia lowered her voice again, revealing a mysterious expression, "before, didn't you ever get entangled by the red ghost of Rong Fu? It can be seen that you have the constitution of being haunted by ghosts. You'd better be careful. "

Jing Haoyang wants to vomit blood, "it's not me."

"She's your girlfriend. She's been following you all the time. It's estimated that her concussion frequency was close to mine at that time. Unfortunately, I saw her." Fang Yifan turned her lips. Recently, she has studied a lot of supernatural works.

Rong Zhenye shakes his wine glass: "don't challenge Haoyang's bottom line." The tone of voice is a bit kind.

"No matter it's human or ghost, don't disturb my wife." Xu Wenkang embraces Fang Yifan's shoulder.

A shadow floats past Jing Haoyang's beautiful face. I don't know why the picture of their love is particularly dazzling.

Yi and Xia smile: "I'm just joking with Haoyang. Isn't he the king of gossip? Isn't he curious about this?"

"Are you curious?" Jing Haoyang's tone is cold and quiet, like a cold wind.

"I've always been curious about the supernatural." Yi Xia shrugged again, thick long eyelashes glint cunningly.

"Wife, Curiosity Kills the cat." Rong Zhenye buttoned the tip of her chin. He very much hoped that she would mind her own business and not get into trouble. Unfortunately, she would never be obedient.

"I'm not afraid of anything with you." Yi Xia smiles and looks at him. His eyes are full of trust and belief. It seems that he is her strongest backing and dependence.

Rong Zhenye's heart quivers like an electric shock, rippling with tenderness. I really hope that she can maintain this tenderness all the time, and don't change her face as soon as she goes home and closes the door. A basin of cold water falls down from his head and cools his fiery passion. Even the smoke can't come out.

Jing Haoyang shook his head, half joking and half sneering, "are you four in the show of love? Can you keep a low profile? Take care of the singles

"Jingtianzha, you don't have to be single. Maybe she'll be by your side." Fang Yifan raised his hand and half covered his mouth. He reminded in a very low voice that he was not joking.

"Chaotianjiao, you have to see a doctor." Jing Haoyang is in a bad mood. This stupid woman has to deliberately bump into the muzzle of the gun, which is worthy of the intelligence quotient of trilobites.

"I've explained a hundred times. It's not my illusion. Are you going to believe it or not?" Fang Yifan white his one eye, interrogate of a word inadvertently point in the Jing Haoyang's mind.

To be honest, he didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

Now he had an idea in his heart that he would bury the past of Wang Jingqiu and never open it again.

This idea is very firm, so he does not want to pay attention to this nonsense.

"Don't mention Wang Jingqiu in front of me any more." He spewed out the warning word by word.

"You think I want to. I'm afraid of ghosts." Fang Yifan muttered to himself.

"Haoyang, I know your mood, but I have to ask you a question." Yi Xia takes another look at Jing Haoyang, takes out her mobile phone from her pocket, and turns out a picture. "This is the main design work of Chanel's spring and summer high-end customization fashion conference three months ago. She is wearing the ghost she saw. Don't you think it's very strange?"

Jing Haoyang shook violently, and his eyes looked at Fang Yifan for a moment: "are you sure she is wearing this dress?"

Fang Yifan nodded. "When she was standing downstairs, there was a street lamp beside her. I could see it clearly. It was this dress. If I had a hallucination, I wouldn't have hallucinated this dress I haven't seen before, would I? "

Rong Zhenye touched his chin, and his eyes were sharp and deep: "it seems that I'll see you again, Wang Jingyi."

Yiyouxia opened the email in her mobile phone: "yesterday, I asked Chanel's executive director in Asia to send me a list of customers who ordered this dress. I hope it will be useful."

"Show me." Jing Haoyang said in a deep voice.

Yiyouxia handed him his cell phone.

He looked at them one by one, and his eyes soon stopped on a name. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a strong color of amazement flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

Rong Zhenye glances at the screen of his mobile phone, and his face looks the same as his.

"What did you find?" Fang Yifan and Yi Youxia almost share the same voice.

"Nothing." Jing Haoyang said lightly.