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Chapter 192 Fang Yun's Chess Move
At night, Yan's house in Beihuai

Fang Yun got out of the car. She was wearing stiletto high-heeled shoes and a red cheongsam that outlined her exquisite figure very attractively. She had a feather-shaped brooch pinned to her chest, and a ruby ​​was inlaid in the middle of the white down feather, which was noble and mysterious.

Swaying and graceful, with a slight smile on her beautiful face, at first glance she thought she was a girl in her 20s.

Yan Heng stood on the balcony on the third floor, holding a red wine glass in his hand, watching Fang Yun enter Yan's house condescendingly.

It was nearly twelve o'clock at this time, and Mr. Yan did not rest. He and Fang Yun sat face to face at the tea table in the living room.

The fragrance of tea fills the air, refreshing the nose.

Fang Yun sat kneeling on the gray cushion with his back straight.

After a moment of silence, Fang Yun couldn't hold back and spoke first: "Is the old man blaming his daughter-in-law for coming back late?"

Mr. Yan looked up at her, squinted and smiled.

"What's the matter, you are also for the family business."

"You are young after all, go out more often and get to know people in the circle, they will be your partners in the future."

Mr. Yan wears a pair of presbyopic glasses, his skin is gray, his eyes are cloudy, and there are few hairs on the top of his head.

People look at the old man, but the action of making tea is still neat.

Without haste, he put the white porcelain teacup in front of Fang Yun with a mahogany clip, and poured her half a cup. Fang Yun held it up with both hands, closed his eyes and took a sip without doubt.

"How is it tonight?" Mr. Yan asked.

Fang Yun put down the teacup, and asked inappropriately: "It's still the same. No matter how many high-quality tea leaves, I still can't get used to it. The bitter taste can be tasted, but the sweet aftertaste is never there. I disappoint you."

Mr. Yan heard what she was saying, and immediately put down the tools, took a white towel beside him and wiped his fingers lightly, and said lightly:
"It's not enough to be disappointed. I know you don't come from a good background, and your education is not high. As the saying goes, one side of the mountain supports the other side. The rivers and seas are immeasurable. If you want to integrate into the top society, you can't do it overnight."

Fang Yun was silent, and then raised his head: "Fortunately, they didn't dare to taunt me because I was Li Ming's wife, and they also thanked the old man for Fang Yun's protection, otherwise, I'm afraid I would be unable to move an inch."

The meaning of modesty in the words was almost overflowing, and Fang Yun thought that his expression was almost perfect.

Ever since he took over a small part of the Yan family's fringe industries, Fang Yun had a deep understanding that even if she is now the daughter-in-law of the Yan family, no one else would sincerely submit to her.

Probably because Strict Ming is no longer around, they feel that a foreign daughter-in-law can't make trouble for her.

In addition, there is such a strong competitor as Yan Heng, and the department managers and vice presidents of the company are obviously looking for him.

In front of Mr. Yan, of course Fang Yun would not tell these things. What she has to do now is to pay for it. It is best to gain his full trust and give her real rights.

It's not something to coax cats and dogs.

Fang Yun lowered his head, his long eyelashes concealing the calculation in his eyes.

"In the final analysis, you haven't studied finance and management systematically. It's already pretty good to be able to make Fuheng's beauty and achieve results in just one year." Mr. Yan turned the prayer beads, "Yan's has me and Yan Heng over there. You don't have to worry about it for the time being. Get acquainted first. We are all a family."

Hearing this, Fang Yun couldn't help snorting, saying that he was a family, and he said it nicely.

She has been in Yan's for a long time, and the core management will not let her in, and she will not be allowed to participate in important projects.

She is just a decoration, which is placed in the company for people to watch. On the surface, she is politely called young mistress, but she doesn't know how to arrange it behind her back.

Fang Yun knew who the old man was.

On the surface, he is peaceful and caring for the younger generation, pretending to be a trusting and loving attitude, but secretly he is always on guard.

Not only guard against her, but also guard against Yan Heng.

The old man thinks of himself too much, guarding the throne of Yan's group, delusional to hold all the rights firmly, probably also dissatisfied with the old.

But what's the use, sooner or later you will die, you are getting old, you have reached the point where you can't walk without someone to support you.

Fang Yun didn't want to serve this old guy, but she had to flatter her. She had put in a lot of hard work to get to this position, and she couldn't make a step closer.

After waiting for the old man to return to the west and Yan Heng to withdraw, I believe that the Lin family has already started an investigation.

She deliberately made a move, waiting for it to bear fruit.

Fang Yun lowered his head and looked obedient: "Fang Yun knows that Fang Yun will continue to work hard and never let you down, old man."

Old Man Yan: "Well, I knew you were obedient and smart, otherwise Li Ming wouldn't have chosen you back then."

Fang Yun secretly ridiculed the old man for being arrogant, always used to slap a sweet date, and treat others as fools.

"Meeting Li Ming is also my luck." Fang Yun wiped the corner of his eyes lightly, "It's just a pity that I am not lucky."

After Mr. Yan tapped it, he picked up the teacup and tasted it in satisfaction. Looking at the sad daughter-in-law opposite, his cloudy eyes were as calm as water, without any emotion.

Seeing that the porcelain white tea cup was half empty, Fang Yun stretched out his hand to fill it up for him, and tentatively said, "I had a chat with Mr. Wang from Weixiu tonight. I heard that next month there will be a cooperation project on new product development, which is about skin beauty."

The old man stopped rolling the beads, he glanced at Fang Yun, Fang Yun looked back at him calmly and said:
"Haven't I been managing the chain of beauty salons recently? I have some unique insights into this aspect. After all, I have a lot of contact with some of the most expensive customers. I know what they need best."

Mr. Yan smiled and said, "You mean you understand audience needs better than the market research department?"

There was no warmth in the old man's smile, it was creepy, and someone with a bad temper would probably be dripping with cold sweat.

Fang Yun clenched his hands under the table tightly, but his face was calm and composed.

"No, it's just that I think the results of market research come from the sinking market, and the expansion is only part of it, and it is not the main source of audience in the beauty industry."

"Do you want to participate in the project?" Old Man Yan threw the beads on the table and made a dull sound.

Fang Yun shook his head lightly: "I just had a few more conversations with Mr. Wang, it was very inspiring, and I'm just a little interested."

Old Man Yan let out a cold snort, apparently unhappy: "It's a good thing to be interested, but don't give birth to any thoughts, people's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant, and it's hard to handle it if you die."

Fortunately, Fang Yun was just trying this time, so he was not disappointed.

When going upstairs to the room, Fang Yun met Yan Heng.

This man is not at all similar to Yan Yanming, Yan Yanming is deep and sophisticated, probably because he was raised as an heir since he was a child, and he can do everything with ease.

Yan Heng, on the other hand, has a different appearance, a humble and uncontested appearance, but in reality he is impatient and ambitious.

Fang Yun greeted him with a smile: "Is something wrong with my cousin?"

Yan Heng smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something, so I specially reminded my sister-in-law."

Before Fang Yun could speak, Yan Heng came over and stood beside her, lowering his voice:
"Your star son stole the limelight at the Lin family's birthday party. Many people can't understand him, you know?"

(End of this chapter)