The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1931 The Tiredness No One Shares
"How come?"

"Have you brought any money?"

There were two men's lowered voices over there, Fang Jiamei frowned and listened carefully, hoping to hear something.

"Here, Boss Lin said, this is the last time, I'm calling, be careful Boss Lin, you're welcome!"

Following the assistant's threat, the other man chuckled, walked away and left.

In less than a while, Fang Jiamei felt that the other person had also left, so she turned on the phone's light and left the alley.

Back on the road with lights, the tense and depressed mood finally relaxed. Fang Jiamei panted slightly, and sat on the side of the road to rest with weak legs.

Echoing the conversation between them, Fang Jiamei could vaguely guess what the man behind must know, otherwise it would be impossible to threaten Lin Zhongping with money.

Just... know what?

Could it be that Dad died?

If that's the case, find that person and know everything.

But that alley was too remote, and the environment was too dark to see what it looked like.

It's too difficult to find such a person, I hope my brother can have some clues.

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The time was slowly approaching ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Jiacheng glanced at the time, and suddenly felt extraordinarily quiet while sitting on the sofa.

I'm not used to being noisy without that woman.

It looks like she won't be back tonight.

Sighing softly, Fang Jiacheng turned on the computer, called up the information and process of Fang Shaozhong's defrauding the company, and read it carefully.

The whole thing didn't seem to have any loopholes or problems, but the only thing that made him doubt was why Fang Shaozhong did this?

If Fang had any shortcomings or difficulties, he would be forgiven for doing so, but he didn't.

He checked Fang's account, and there was no problem.

Could it be that grandpa and uncle are really behind the scenes?
Leaning back in the chair, Fang Jiacheng looked at the ceiling and suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

He has been living a good life all along. Although the Fang family is not that rich, they are considered well-to-do. He has not suffered much since he was a child. He has become independent since he entered the entertainment industry, but he has never been responsible for so many things.

In general, he lived a carefree life, but it was broken from the moment his father died.

Bearing huge debts and facing a decline in his career, now grandpa and uncle have stepped in to make this matter not simple.

To be honest, he was a little tired.

But no one can share this tiredness.

boom.

The door was closed gently, Fang Jiacheng looked up at the entrance, Bai Shiqi was lowering his head to change shoes, simple sportswear, hair simply pulled up, looking casual and lazy.

Walking in slowly, Bai Shiqi looked at him sitting there and yawned, "Are you still asleep?"

Fang Jiacheng nodded, looking at her slender figure, "I thought you wouldn't come back."

Bai Shiqi scratched her hair, couldn't open her eyes, and waved her hand weakly at him, "It's too boring at home, I'll go to sleep first."

After going upstairs to take a shower, and casually blow-drying her hair twice, Bai Shiqi threw herself on the bed, so tired that she didn't even want to say anything.

Every time she goes back, she feels more tired than filming.

Tired.

Fang Jiacheng went upstairs and saw her lying in the middle of the bed in a large font, shook his head helplessly and went into the bathroom...

With the sound of rushing water, Bai Shiqi slowly opened his eyes, staring at a certain place in a daze.

When she just came back, what greeted her was not a dark room, but bright and warm lights, which made her feel a little greedy.

(End of this chapter)