Chapter 2083 Custody? I won’t fight for it!
The next day at the airport.

Fang Xiewen, who was hungover last night, had no attachment to the devil at all.

Lin Hao came to say goodbye yawning. He usually wore a suit and tie and paid great attention to his image, but now he is no longer the vice president of the company. He was dressed in casual clothes and didn't even wash his hair. In an instant, he turned from a professional elite into a otaku.

He was complaining.

"Lao Fang, why are you in such a hurry?"

"If I stay a few more days, I've already arranged a yacht line-up with a few friends!"

Fang Xiewen, who was pulling the suitcase, was speechless.

"Haozi, why don't you go to work at Qihang Technology? At worst, I can call Zhang Zongquan with all my dignity. Otherwise, if you continue to live like this, it seems that these 800 million will not last more than a year!"

"No, call me when you start another business. Didn't you say before that you wanted to experience the life of a rich person? I'm enjoying it now!"

Lin Hao looked like a fallen brother, with a somewhat listless expression on his face.

"Brother, I have to start my own business sooner rather than later. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle this red-faced skeleton and will be fucking killed sooner or later!"

"Take it easy!"

"Go, go, no ivory can come out of a dog's mouth!"

"By the way, is it really that obvious?" Lin Hao took out his cell phone and took a picture.

"Ladies and gentlemen..." Security check has already started over there!

Fang Xiewen stopped arguing and stood up to take out his Q5 car keys from his pocket.

"It's yours!"

“Take good care of it!”

"And don't mess around on top~" Fang Xiewen did not forget to remind him.

"Hey, Lao Fang, no matter how much I begged you yesterday, you wouldn't agree. How come you suddenly feel guilty?" Lin Hao held the car keys in his hands.

"It seems like you really don't plan to come back!"

Fang Xiewen ignored him and got on the plane with his suitcase.

I have never been one to treat myself badly, so I booked a first-class cabin without hesitation. I sat down and asked the flight attendant for a blanket as the flight would last two hours, so I planned to take a nap.

Before he could even open his mouth, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He picked it up and looked at the caller ID with a slightly moving eye.

"Hey!"

"Lao Fang, I'm sorry about my brother's matter. Do you have time to talk?" The person who called was Huang Yimei.

After struggling for several days at home, I finally made the call.

"can!"

"But I'm on a plane right now and it's not very convenient. I'll land in the capital in about two hours. Let's meet and talk if you have anything to say!"

As soon as Fang Xiewen finished speaking, a flight attendant came over to remind him.

"Sir, our plane is about to take off!"

"I'll hang up first!"

capital.

Huang Yimei was stunned for a moment when she looked at the hung up phone.

"What's wrong?" Su Gengsheng is her best friend and sister-in-law. She is usually a strong woman, and it is rare for her to be with her every day from nine to five.

She even kicked her fiancé Huang Zhenhua out of the house for this!
"Fang Xiewen actually came to the capital!" Huang Yimei's face showed no joy or anger, because her mood was very complicated at the moment.

Or there are some misunderstandings.

I used to think Fang Xiewen didn’t want to get a divorce and was always finding excuses to delay it.

Su Gengsheng was also very surprised. "He really sold the company?"

"Lin Hao, the partner of his company, called me and it seems that he sold it for more than 4000 million!"

"Rose, then you..."

Huang Yimei understood what her friend meant and answered with a single word without hesitation.

"Leave!"

"Okay, then I support you!" Su Gengsheng didn't persuade him any further.

But at this moment, three-year-old Fang Taichu woke up from his nap and ran to the living room with sleepy eyes on his short legs.

"Mommy~" She spoke in a baby voice as if she was about to cry.

"Oh, little Taichu, what's wrong?" Su Gengsheng hugged the cute little girl in his arms.

"Auntie, I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that my parents didn't want me!"

Hearing this, Su Gengsheng subconsciously glanced at Huang Yime, and seeing her dim eyes, he quickly changed the subject.

"Let's go Taichu, auntie will take you to play on the slide downstairs!"

"Okay!" Children's emotions come and go quickly, and they basically forget everything when they are playing.

downstairs.

Looking at her laughing daughter, Huang Yimei couldn't help but smile.

"Mom, come play together!"

"Coming right up~"

capital Airport.

Huang Zhenhua looked impatient at the airport entrance, and the word "hate" was almost printed on his face.

Fang Xiewen saw him as soon as he got off the plane.

"coming!"

"Do you think I'm willing to come? If Huang Yimei hadn't called me, I wouldn't have bothered to drive over to pick you up!"

Huang Zhenhua's car was an A6L. Seeing Fang Xiewen sit in the back seat as soon as he got in the car, he was extremely angry.

I'm the driver!

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing again? You really want to sell a good company?"

"I have other plans!" Fang Xiewen didn't explain much.

Since there was no point in talking, Huang Zhenhua simply stopped talking.

The car drove directly to Su Gengsheng's community.

Get out of the car.

"Dad!" Fang Taichu, who was playing with a ball, ran over.

Fang Xiewen has never had any resistance to cute human cubs, so he simply lifted the little girl high above his head.

"Woo~"

"Ahhh, let's fly!" The little girl's bell-like laughter is so cute.

"Slow down, don't fall!"

As an uncle, Huang Zhenhua was a little scared.

Su Gengsheng and Huang Yimei approached.

The careless Huang Zhenhua might not have noticed it, but women's shoes are more delicate, and the two of them instantly noticed Fang Xiewen's change.

Let’s not talk about temperament first.

There have been big changes in my style of dressing. Since I started my own business, I usually wear a suit and leather shoes, and my shoes are so polished that you can see your reflection in them. But now I just wear a casual T-shirt with jeans.

"Old Fang!"

"Hello~"

Huang Yimei is tall, about 1.7 meters tall, with a graceful figure, and does not look like the mother of a three-year-old child. Her facial lines are smooth and natural, outlining a beautiful and moving face.

Her woolly curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a white gauze floral dress. Her body was trembling slightly under the thin clothes as she walked. She was wearing a pair of black high-heeled sandals, and she exuded an elegant and mysterious temperament.

It was afternoon and the sun was about to set. The sunlight shone on her body, and her skin, which was already as white as snow, looked even more crystal clear, like a piece of warm white jade, emitting a faint luster.

At this moment, Huang Yimei looked like a fairy walking out from the warm sunshine in winter.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other.

"I..." Huang Zhenhua wanted to say something, but was stopped by Su Gengsheng beside him.

"There is a coffee shop near the community!" Huang Yimei spoke first.

"I'd better not drink coffee. I haven't eaten for a day, so I might as well find a noodle shop. I've never forgotten the capital's fried noodles with soybean paste!"

Fang Xiewen put his daughter down from his arms and gently rubbed her little head.

"Taichu, be a good boy and play with your uncle and aunt. Dad and mom will buy you a cake!"

"Okay!" Fang Taichu was particularly obedient, which showed that Huang Yime, who came from a scholarly family, had educated him properly.

There are noodle restaurants everywhere in the capital, and the two found one that looked nice.

Huang Yimei is not a person who procrastinates, so she sat down and got down to business.

"Lao Fang, you don't have to do this. There is no love between us anymore. I don't want anything else but the custody of Taichu!"

"Okay, I won't fight for custody. When are we going to do the paperwork?"

As soon as Fang Xiewen said this, Huang Yimei felt so uncomfortable. She had a preconceived impression that he was retreating in order to advance.

So he leaned forward, with a slight frown on his delicate face.

He said with a serious expression: "Lao Fang, is this fun?"

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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