Chapter 2115 Fang Xiewen's Inner Demon
"Xiaochu, when did you meet this jelly uncle?" Fang Xiewen hugged his daughter.

The little girl was eating a lollipop, and her two cute big eyes were narrowed into slits.

When she heard what her father said, she tilted her little head in a very cute way.

Think about it for a moment.

"It was last time when my mother took me out to play, and then an uncle suddenly showed up." As he said this, he forgot to lick the lollipop.

"Mom told me to call him Uncle Jelly!"

Fang Taichu was still young and had no concept of time. He couldn't remember exactly which day it was in his little head.

Yes, asking is in vain.

Fang Xiewen simply stopped asking.

Walking and teasing the daughter, it was a special parent-child time for the father and daughter.

In fact, if it were the original self, he would probably be jealous instantly and might even call Huang Yimei.

There was no way. The memory of the meeting with Zhuang Guodong many years ago had such a huge impact on the original body that I couldn't help but subconsciously imitate him.

Zhuang Guodong was wearing a well-fitting brown haute couture suit, with his hair tied back and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The watch on his wrist was obviously valuable. He spoke a few words in English or French from time to time, and his every move seemed to have the temperament of a successful person.

And the Audi he drove when he first met was so vividly imprinted in his mind that even though the company was short of funds later, he still gritted his teeth and bought a car of the same model.

I also started to learn how to dress. I was a small town student who came from the countryside. I hated suits the most. I always felt that the buttons of my shirt were restrictive to my neck. But I forced myself to wear suits all day long. Even though I was not nearsighted, I bought glasses.

All these things happened because that meeting left the deepest impression in my heart.

The original body was a person with low self-esteem but a strong will. I took the initiative to ask Zhuang Guodong out and even brought wedding candy, which was obviously a provocation. I meant to say, look, Rose finally chose me.

In the end, he was beaten to a pulp.

"When we were together, we would try the local specialties wherever we went, whether it was a star hotel or a street stall. We knew what was the best after having tasted and seen it."

These words almost made the original person suffer a cerebral hemorrhage out of anger.

I started working hard when I got back, and focused on proving myself through work every day. You bastard are the one who is doing the side job!
Of course, in a sense, we should thank Zhuang Guodong to some extent. Without him, the original owner probably would not have had the fighting spirit and it would have been impossible to expand the company in just a few years.

Don’t underestimate it. It took the original owner three or four years to build a company, and it was finally sold for more than 11 million in 4000. It was definitely not easy.

Of course, having said that, ever since being tortured to a pulp, the original body had been feeling very insecure, fearing that Rose would run away with someone else one day, so his desire for control was particularly strong.

We can even make a joke that although Zhuang Guodong lost in love, he has moved into the original person's heart.

I think of him no matter what, and he appears more often than my wife.

It seems to have become a demon in the heart!
It wouldn't be a big deal if the two of them just had a fight, or it would be fine if they just had an argument, but Zhuang Guodong just completely overwhelmed you with his temperament, and it was obvious that he didn't need to even look at you. How could the original self, who had a strong self-esteem since childhood, stand this?
Everything has been smooth sailing for me since I was a child. From elementary school to high school, I have never ranked second in my exams. Needless to say, when I went to college, I won countless honors and finally stood out and was admitted to graduate school.

After graduation, I got a decent job and married a beautiful wife. Although there were some bumps in the road of starting a business, it went smoothly!
Who could have imagined that the love rival he met would completely crush him in every aspect. The two words "street stall" uttered by Zhuang Guodong were more unpleasant than any dirty words.

family courtyard.

"Grandpa, grandma~" The little girl ran straight over as soon as she got home, and her short legs allowed her to run quite fast.

"Xiaochu, did you miss your grandma in kindergarten?" Wu Jiangyue took off her granddaughter's cotton coat with a kind smile on her face.

Huang Yimei complained a lot about this. She had never been treated like this since she was a child!

Not to mention Huang Zhenhua, who was often scolded when he got home from being naughty when he was a child.

"Dad, Mom~" Fang Xiewen greeted.

Huang Yimei was not at home at this time. She was not seen when she came back just now. I heard that she has been very busy recently and is helping her friend Jiang Xueqiong with the design of an art gallery.

This group of slightly literary people are sometimes quite picky, and a design drawing has not been finalized for several months. "Come on, the chessboard is ready!" Huang Jianzhi, who was sitting on the sofa, was somewhat impatient.

I don’t have this feeling when playing chess with others.

Because the staff of the family compound are all old professors, they will not give in to him and often make sarcastic remarks after winning, so Professor Huang likes to play Go with his son-in-law.

There is a great sense of accomplishment even when losing.

"Here I come~" Fang Xiewen pulled a small stool and sat directly opposite the coffee table.

"What do you have here?"

"Oh, I forgot to buy you a small gift when I got home just now. Otherwise, I would be so embarrassed to come back and drink your good tea all the time!"

Fang Xiewen handed over the gift box.

"Tea?" Huang Jianzhi guessed after looking at the outer packaging, then shook his head.

"wrong!"

When he opened it, his eyes widened instantly. Professor Huang had seen a lot of things since he was a child, but what was inside still scared him.

He took it out and looked at it carefully. Even though he couldn't see it clearly, he quickly found his reading glasses and put them on. He looked at it for more than a minute before he was sure.

This teacup has an elegant blue and white color, it's really wonderful!
Good stuff ~
"Why...why did you spend so much money on this?"

Huang's father is a professor of literature. In addition, he has been learning tea since he was a child. He likes to drink tea himself, so he quickly recognized the tea set in the box. It must be worth a lot of money!

Just a few simple teacups would cost at least six figures.

For example, this Fengxiang Jade Blue and White 108 Generals Tilted Mouth Cup in your hand has 108 heroes with distinct personalities all painted on this small teacup, which shows the difficulty of making it.

Fang Xiewen smiled slightly.

There is a trick to giving gifts.

Although tea worth 10 yuan is expensive, for a professor of my father-in-law's level, he has seen and tasted it before.

But who is willing to use a six-figure tea set to drink tea?
"Dad, the company has been developing very well recently, and these tea sets were all given by friends. I really don't know much about this thing. As the saying goes, a good horse needs a good saddle. Your good tea just lacks a tea set!"

"I came here in a hurry this time. I will prepare a tea table for you later!"

"You..." Huang Jianzhi's words of blame were on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say them because this thing really hit him to the heart.

If it was given by a student, I would definitely kick him out without hesitation!
And cursed: "Stop doing these crooked things!"

But the son-in-law is different.

"You... this won't happen again~"

"Dad, how about making some tea with this?" Fang Xiewen suggested with a smile.

How could Huang Jianzhi be willing to do that? He just glared at her when he heard this.

"What if this thing falls?"

"A good horse deserves a good saddle!"

"Go away, that's outrageous!" Old Huang was scolding and laughing, but in fact he liked his son-in-law even more.

Look, he is making tea himself.

Again, I'm afraid even the dean wouldn't get this kind of treatment...

(End of this chapter)

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