My wife is squeamish

Chapter 695 24 Filial Boyfriend

His little guy doesn't need to know these things at all, she just needs to read a little obediently and know a few words.

In the future, whether it is life or work, he will make plans.

There is no need to suffer at all.

It's a pity that money is hard to buy. I knew it earlier.

Judging by her appearance, she was about to hang herself on this tree.

He didn't even take the test for the driver's license and accounting certificate that he had promised before. Every time there was a leave, he wanted to find a chance to take her back to the country.

She pushed back and forth.

Not just for drawing.

Thinking of this, Gong Zhan felt his eyebrows beating violently. After taking a deep breath, he picked up the phone on the table and called Zhang Feichen.

It might be better for him to deal with the matter of the publishing house.

When he made this call, it was already afternoon in China, Zhang Feichen was about to go home from get off work when he was forced to go out to socialize again.

I contacted a few acquaintances and found out everything about the publishing house.

He has no experience in this industry.

Just do it.

After a busy night, I called Gong Zhan when I got home, "I've found out, the publishing house is not big, do you want to buy a share or buy it?"

"Go ahead and buy it. This book is definitely not the only one that Anzhi will publish." In order to avoid any trouble in the future, just buy it and forget it.

Gong Zhan thinks long-term.

The corners of Zhang Feichen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'll take care of it, you are really a 24-filial boyfriend."

"Don't say it like you're different, my wife is strict." Gong Zhan sneered.

Even if they weren't together, he knew it.

What does Zhang Feichen look like in front of Fang Jing, how much better can he be than him.

An Zhi at least he can take care of her, but Fang Jing doesn't necessarily think Zhang Feichen can take care of her.

"Who says I'm a strict wife? I'm different from you. Fang Jing doesn't know how much he listens to me, but you, will An Zhi listen to you?"

Zhang Feichen refuted him, quite complacently.

Across the phone, Gong Zhan could imagine his current expression, and sneered, "Just keep your mouth shut, that's fine, I'll hang up first, there's still a meeting to be held, is the company okay?"

"It's okay, with me watching, nothing will happen."

When Fang Jing came down from upstairs, she saw Zhang Feichen sitting on the sofa ostentatiously. He probably drank a lot of wine, and the air was filled with the smell of wine.

She frowned.

He walked over calmly, sat beside him, and silently listened to him talking on the phone.

Judging from his tone, the person on the other end of the phone should be an acquaintance, and they have a very unusual relationship.

Listening to the content, [-]% of them are palace battles.

After Zhang Feichen hung up the phone, the first sentence he said was, "It's from the palace war, this boy, tsk tsk, hurts my wife so much."

"Why, ordered you to do something for Anzhi again?"

Fang Jing raised her eyebrows, and sat down with her arms around the pillow, very curious, and even put aside the matter of his drinking for the time being.

"Hmm, I heard that her manga wants to be published, but it seems that there is some disagreement with the publishing house. Let me help him buy it for the publishing house."

While Zhang Feichen was talking, he still wanted to move.

Fang Jing couldn't smell the alcohol on him, so she slapped him away, "It's business, don't move, you smell of alcohol."

"It doesn't smell bad." Zhang Feichen raised his arm unconsciously, sniffing here and then there, but he still felt that there was no smell.

"Okay, don't smell it, how do you plan to acquire the publishing house?" Fang Jing is more concerned about this.

I want to do Anzhi's affairs well.

(End of this chapter)