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Chapter 132

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“Fang Chen, are you okay?”

Ye Qingcheng walked to Fang Chen’s side at this time and asked the latter with concern.

Fang Chen smiled slightly; “What can I do?”

“This matter will stop here, I don’t think there will be any more actions after Wumen.”

The elder Situ who was shocked by his elder sister was so awesome that he didn’t even need to appear on the stage, and left in a hurry.

When I think about it, Elder Situ also understands that if Ye Qingcheng’s line is made difficult, then he will be against himself.

Today’s matter, I am afraid it will soon be passed back to Wumen.

Mr. Wu, an old fox, would be a little more afraid of himself, Fang Chen didn’t want to be used by anyone.

So it’s good to use the eldest sister’s hand to frighten Wumen.

At least this time, I cleaned up the Chief Sister, and abolished Young Master Situ, and the two things combined, I can still be safe and sound.

I am afraid that the name of Young Master Fang will also resound in that martial arts, right?

Fang Chen is not afraid of troubles, but if some troubles can be avoided, it is naturally good.

His purpose and enemy are the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Seas that caused him to lose his memory.

“Let’s go”.

Fang Chen flipped his hand to hold Ye Qingcheng’s little hand, and said with a light smile.

Ye Qingcheng and Fang Chen glanced at each other, and saw the latter’s clear eyes, as pure as ever, and experienced so much today.

The girl was slightly unable to suppress her inner emotions for a while.

Standing on tiptoe, the red lips touched Fang Chen’s lips like a dragonfly.

“Well”.

Fang Chen was slightly taken aback at the sudden strong kiss that hit Ye Qingcheng.

Immediately, my heart was overjoyed. It seemed that the girl could do this, but from the bottom of my heart, she began to forgive herself for her sudden disappearance.

A soft kiss to Fang Chen was enough to feel Ye Qingcheng’s heart.

Ye Chendong glanced at Fang Chen; “Thanks a lot for today’s affairs, if you are not there…”.

“I’m not helping you, don’t be passionate.”

Fang Chen was not broad-minded enough to turn a confession with Ye Chendong into a jade silk, and said lightly.

Ye Chendong rubbed the tip of his nose angrily, and touched his nose with gray, he was not asking himself for being bored either.

“Let’s go, where do you live in the capital now? I will take you back.”

Fang Chen glanced at Ye Qingcheng.

“Of course it’s my own house” Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes at Fang Chen.

Ye Chendong on the side looked at the two of you, you and me, and subconsciously gave a dry cough.

“Ye Chendong, are you going back by yourself, or let me see you off?”.

Fang Chen faintly glanced at Ye Chendong who was on the side, and the latter suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and he also felt that he was a bit redundant to stay here.

What Fang Chen said both in and out were all hinting that Ye Chendong got out.

Where can this guy not hear it?

Fang Chen missed a sentence; did you let me send you on the road, or just get out of it?

Ye Chendong is now full of fear in Fang Chen, where he dare to confess Fang Chen’s meaning, people think he stays here as an electric light bulb, how can he continue to stay here as an eye-catcher?

Wan Fangchen became angry and slapped himself to death.

Ye Chendong didn’t know who to talk to to reason…

Sitting on Fang Chen’s Land Rover Range Rover, the two galloped all the way, Ye Qingcheng was very familiar with the road conditions in Beijing.

After all, although Fang Chen had amnesia, Ye Qingcheng didn’t.

“Turn left ahead…well, there is still some way to get to my house.”

Ye Qingcheng smiled slightly, and Fang Chen’s small (belly) burst into flames (hot) with her delicate appearance.

“It’s too late today, so I won’t go in and disturb my uncle and auntie to rest, right?”.

Ye Qingcheng did not live in the Ye Family Manor.

Instead, I rented a house in the village in the city with my parents.

Fang Chen took a look at the environment. The infrastructure construction was very poor, and there were very few street lights at night.

Ye Qingcheng, a girl who lives in this kind of place, might be daunting to go home at night.

“Well, it’s up to you.”

Fang Chen nodded, and he suddenly visited today. It was really inappropriate, so he should go back first.

“By the way, when do you go to work in our company?”.

Fang Chen put his hands in his pockets and asked Ye Qingcheng with a smile.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a blush on Qiao’s face; “If I really go to work in Tianding Clothing Company, you will not be afraid of other people’s gossip!”.

“What are you afraid of? The company is mine.”

“I may have to be in Beijing for a short period of time. If you don’t have a job, you can tell me, I will let the old man of the Long family make arrangements for you.”

Fang Chen shrugged indifferently.

According to the relationship between himself and Long Nanqing, it was a breeze to arrange Ye Qingcheng to work for Tianding Clothing Company in the capital.

“Furthermore, I’m actually interviewing other companies recently, and I don’t want to rely on you.”

“Otherwise…you suddenly disappeared again, me”.

Ye Qingcheng lowered his little head, and a touch of obscurity flashed across her delicate pretty face.

With faint tears appearing on his eyelids, Fang Chen’s heart tightened.

It seems that the sudden disappearance after the last time amnesia has caused a serious psychological shadow on Ye Qingcheng!

Perhaps even now, the girl may not be able to trust and be willing to rely on Fang Chen.

But Fang Chen also knew that this kind of thing could not come in a hurry, and Ye Qingcheng himself was able to accept him, which was already a big step in his heart.

But this time, I can’t let this little girl leave me anymore.

Fang Chen consciously owed Ye Qingcheng too much, so he couldn’t turn around to buy her a suite and tie her to him.

“Then I’m going back, be careful on your way.”

Ye Qingcheng pressed his red lips lightly, and looked at Fang Chen with beautiful eyes.

Fang Chen angrily touched the tip of his nose; “Yeah.”

The next moment he turned to the Range Rover, leaving Ye Qingcheng alone in a daze…

Ye Qingcheng didn’t come back to his senses until the car had already driven out of the alley.

The girl stomped her feet in anger; “This idiot, how could he lose his memory and become a straight man, he doesn’t understand the style at all.”

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When I returned to Zi County Garden, it was already past 11 o’clock in the evening.

Fang Chen hesitated for a while, and still rang the doorbell, wondering if the Sixth Sister and Fourth Sister had a rest.

As a result, the bell only rang twice, and Sixth Sister Fang Ziyao came out and opened the door to Fang Chen.

“Sixth sister, didn’t you bother you to rest?”

“Ugh”.

Fang Ziyao was wearing a nightdress with a look of sadness on her face. Seeing Fang Chen sighed, it seemed that she didn’t even have the mood to speak.

When Fang Chen saw this, he was slightly taken aback, and followed.

Sixth sister Fang Ziyao turned her head and went into the kitchen; “Brother, have you eaten yet?”.

“No, not yet.”

I ate a little when I came out of Yu’s house, but after a few hours later, Fang Chen should have been hungry as an adult.

Fang Ziyao said, “Then wait for me for a while, and I’ll give you the following.”

Fang Chen watched Liu Jie walk into the kitchen with an embarrassed expression, and thought to himself: Could something happen to Six Jie?

At this moment, Zi Yao’s phone rang above the table in the living room.

Fang Chen hesitated, pretending not to see it, thinking about telling her when Liu Jie came out.

But the call never stopped.

It kept ringing, Fang Chen wondered if there was something urgent, and he glanced at the remarks that he was a ‘broker’.

Subconsciously pressed a connection.

“Hey?”.

“Sister Fang, you went to a hot search on Weibo, please take a look. It is a joint criticism of you by several media.”

“It also pointed out that there is an improper relationship between men and women between you and certain directors.”

Fang Chen was stunned when he said this.

Improper relationship between men and women?

Six sisters?

It’s a fart.

Where did the rumor come from?

Since her debut, Fang Ziyao has always shown herself in the image of a clean and self-conscious lady.

“Now Yulun is complaining about you, and your Weibo has been captured by black fans.”

“The whole network is in rhythm.”

“Um… hello” Fang Chen pursed his lips.

The agent himself just said anxiously, but suddenly a man’s voice came on the other end of the phone, he was taken aback for a moment, and he subconsciously muttered to himself;

“Sister Fang, won’t her private life really be corrupt, right?”.

This agent didn’t have a long time with Fang Ziyao. He didn’t know Fang Ziyao’s temperament, and things on Weibo continued to ferment.

Now almost the entire network is fighting Fang Ziyao.

There is a saying, how high the fans hold you, and when you fall, they step on you, and you step on it miserably.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m Fang Ziyao’s younger brother. She hasn’t rested yet, so let’s ask her to call you back later, do you think it’s okay?”.

The economic man delayed for a while, and finally said, “Okay.”

After almost hanging up the phone for less than five minutes, a bowl of steaming green vegetable tofu noodles was brought up.

Fang Ziyao’s cooking skills are also very ordinary, but Fang Chen’s attention is not at all on this.

“Sister Liu, your agent just called and said you were on Weibo…”.

“In fact, I already know about this.”

Fang Ziyao’s reaction was beyond Fang Chen’s expectations, and she appeared very calm.

But even the tightly frowning eyebrows on her pretty face can reveal a woman’s inner restlessness.

It seems that when I entered the door just now, Liu Jie’s melancholy expression was because of this incident.

“Eat first.”

Fang Ziyao gently touched Fang Chen’s head, then after saying this, she turned around and entered the room.

Fang Chen stared at Six Sister’s back, and instantly felt that his Six Sister was not at all as beautiful as it seemed in the past.

This matter should also come from that Mo Liang’s handwriting, right?