you look a little handsome

Chapter 413 You Cannot Marry by Force
Inside Chai Ziyang's office.

Fan Yihang pushed the door open and entered, inside was Chai Ziyang sitting there with his legs crossed and watching stock market data on a tablet.

Seeing someone coming, Chai Ziyang threw the tablet aside and said, "Here you come? Is the potion finished? Is the fever gone?"

"Retired." Fan Yihang paused, and asked concisely: "When do you plan to lock them up?"

Chai Ziyang stood up, walked in front of Fan Yihang, pressed his shoulder, and said, "When you arrive, can they come out? I just don't want to talk nonsense with them before you come."

Fan Yihang glanced at Chai Ziyang, and asked after a few seconds, "What did she say?"

Chai Ziyang knew that Fan Yihang was asking about Luo Weiwei, and he said with a slightly complicated expression: "Very cooperative. It's just... a little too cooperative. It seems to be on business."

Fan Yihang didn't speak, and after a while of silence, Chai Ziyang spoke again: "Brother Hang, I know what you mean very well. In the matter of changing your fiancee, you have both public and private interests. Although I am your elder, I am not Old thinking, in our generation, there is no need to put marriage above interests. So you made an impulsive decision at the time, and I didn't refute you, and I cooperated with you very much. What I did was not If you say more, you should be clear."

Fan Yihang asked calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Chai Ziyang stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "I don't think that child likes you. Even if it's a fake engagement, she brought her assistant to negotiate with me. Think about it, if it's a mutual love, she Will you do this? Originally, I supported you very much. This kid is very real and won’t play around with you. I think it’s good. But, if the other party doesn’t like you, do you think what you do is meaningful? ?”

After a while, Chai Ziyang added another sentence: "Twisted melons are not sweet. It is true that our family has a great fortune, but we can't do this kind of robbery. I don't care about the contract you asked me to give her." I think it's a bit too much. You don't know, when the kid signed it without even reading it, I felt like a vicious landlord defrauding innocent poor people."

Fan Yihang didn't answer the words, but his gaze met with that of Chai Ziyang resolutely.

It is a kind of determination that is not willing to give up and slippers.

Chai Ziyang sighed and said, "You will suffer if you do this."

Fan Yihang finally said: "I am willing."

"Okay!" Chai Ziyang nodded: "Since you are willing to suffer, I won't say anything more. Go ahead and call Weiwei in the conference room. The first scene should begin."

Although Fan Yihang and Chai Ziyang are not biological uncles and nephews, they have gotten along with each other since they were young, so that they have a tacit understanding and can know what the other is thinking with just one look.

The look in Fan Yihang's eyes told him that in this life, this child must be that little girl.

The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.He selfishly hopes that Fan Yihang can live the rest of his life in style, but this life is full of hardships, and when it's your turn, you can't avoid it no matter what.

Since you can't hide, you can only go up to it.

……

Luo Weiwei was reciting the manuscript when she felt a sudden silence in the conference room, which was still full of noisy voices. After a while, someone uttered low cries like "My God", "Sick to death", and "Damn".

She looked up at the door of the conference room in astonishment. Fan Yihang, who was wearing a white shirt and loose trousers, was leaning against the door, looking through the crowd in the conference room, looking straight at her.

Probably because of his illness, Fan Yihang, whose complexion was originally fair, had a misty feeling, simply standing there was enough to attract people's hearts, it's no wonder that the big sisters in the meeting room could not restrain whisper.

At that moment, Luo Weiwei's heart beat two beats shamefully.

Fan Yihang said lightly: "Let's go, Luo Weiwei."

There was no disturbance in his tone, as if they were still sitting at the same table, and many things between the two of them had never happened before.

It's just that Luo Weiwei is very clear that what happened just happened, and no matter how hard you try to forget it, you can't erase the traces.

She restrained herself and asked, "Where are you going?"

This room is all from the Fan family's own faction, there is nothing inconvenient to say, Fan Yihang said directly: "Go and see the directors of the board of directors."

Luo Weiwei was startled, and soon realized that she was about to enter "Fan Yihang's fiancee mode", and suddenly felt uneasy, she pointed to a stack of papers on the table, and asked: "Then do I want to bring these manuscripts?" ?”

"Leave it alone, it will be over soon."

"Oh..." Luo Weiwei nodded and followed her up.

As soon as the door of the conference room was closed, all the people inside immediately stared at each other.

"Fan Xiaoshao is so handsome...Although it's not the first time I've met him, I want to be moved once I see him. How can there be such an attractive blue boy in the world! I love it!"

"It's not news that the young master is handsome. I think this fake unmarried couple really has a sense of CP!"

"Have you noticed it too? It's more than CP feeling! I think the two of them standing together is the romantic finale of a youth school drama! Have you noticed that even the height difference between them is just right? When it was in front of him, it happened to hit his chest! Just imagine, Miss Luo crying and throwing herself on the young master's chest."

"Ahh! This old man's maiden heart is about to explode!"

"I decided that from today onwards, I will be their diehard CP fan! The kind who never climbs the wall."

The older sister tapped on the table to remind: "Wake up, forget how our task was to teach Miss Luo to lie just now? It's fake, it's all fake, sober up!"

A few words burst the pink bubbles of a room full of people.

Suddenly someone said: "But, isn't there a false show that is true?"

……

Luo Weiwei followed Fan Yihang to the office of the board of directors. The journey was only 2 minutes, and Luo Weiwei's uneasiness could be seen from the thin sweat on her palms.

When the office was right in front of her, Luo Weiwei couldn't help but grab Fan Yihang's clothes.

"What... what am I going to say later? Do you read it according to the manuscript? But I haven't memorized it yet."

Fan Yihang turned his head slowly, his eyes fell on her slightly wrinkled brow, and after a while, he suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist.

"Huh?" Luo Weiwei was puzzled.

Fan Yihang said slowly in a low voice: "You don't need to say anything for a while, just cooperate with me."

I don't know why, when he said this, the tension in Luo Weiwei's heart seemed to find an outlet, and at the same time, her restless heartbeat calmed down and returned to its normal beating frequency.

Different from the meeting room, the board office is larger, but the layout inside is the same as the meeting room. There is a huge long table, but there are leather chairs next to the long table, and each chair has a gold-plated name on it. The nameplate standing on the southernmost side of the conference room is impressively written with the words "Chai Ziyang".

At this moment, Chai Ziyang was sitting there idly, listening to the accusations of the directors who were still in shock but tried to calm down.

(End of this chapter)