Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 895
Fang Zhicheng stepped forward with a slight smile, staggered slightly, his eyes could just see half of Mu Geunge's body, and said jokingly, "Mrs. Huo seems to be afraid of me?"

The sudden question was not concealed, and the voice was not deliberately lowered, and many people around heard it.

Especially the few people who talked to Mu Geunge just now.

It seemed that something wrong with her came from this man with a scar on his face.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were a little deep, and their eyes shuttled back and forth, as if they wanted to see something.

A sentence that seems to be a joke, but there are people with seven or eight twists in their hearts, and they can think of something for you about nothing.

Mu Geunge didn't want to have anything to do with this person, pulled Huo Yichen who wanted to say something, stood up with his hand, no longer hiding behind, but stepped forward calmly, slightly raised her delicate chin, With a half-smile, he said: "I made Mr. Fang laugh. This pregnant person has become timid and sensitive. I just saw..." She paused, but her eyes fell on Fang Zhicheng's face, and continued innocently. Said: "It was too sudden and a little frightened, but it made Mr. Fang laugh."

Even if someone was frightened by the scars on his face, most of them were pretending that nothing had happened.

She was the first to speak out blatantly, and she was still in front of so many people.

And this scar seems to be a taboo for him, Mu Geunge obviously felt the ruthlessness that flashed in his eyes when she mentioned that the scar scared her.

As if he didn't see anything, Mu Zhenge covered his stomach with one hand, and stretched out the other, imitating his joking attitude before, "Mr. Fang probably won't mind?"

Her voice was already soft, but now she has deliberately slowed down, showing more innocence. If Fang Zhizheng wants to care about it, it will attract criticism, not to mention that there are reporters present who have already taken a lot of photos in secret. The two created some pressure, but they didn't want to be led by the nose by a pregnant woman instead.

Fang Zhicheng narrowed his eyes, his heart was burning with anger, but he smiled gently on his face, "Mrs. Huo's words are serious. Pregnant women... are usually fragile."

Because of this sentence, Mu Zhenge's Huo Yichen's hand suddenly tightened, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he didn't flinch, "Mr. Fang just understands." After saying that, he looked away and stopped looking at him, the meaning became a little obvious.

This is still unable to accept the scar on his face, and hopes that he will stay away from himself?

Fang Zhicheng just clenched his hands in his trouser pockets, and there were many people around him looking at him, most of them were women, and the first thing they saw was the scar on his face, and most of them would In the next second, he retracted his gaze in fear.

They are all pampered women, all they see is beautiful, and most of them even like to use deliberate performances to reflect the beauty and cleanliness of their lives.

For example, seeing people with disabilities.

That is not fear, but contempt.

Fang Zhicheng seemed to know that this was a great insult, but this man had extraordinary emotional control, even so, he could smile freely.

Watching Fang Zhicheng leave, Mu Geunge's tense body gradually relaxed.

Huo Yichen took her into his arms, patted her palms lightly, glanced at her, and frowned slightly, "Where's Qingqing?"

"I'm going to the toilet." Soon Mu Geenge comforted, "I'm fine, I'm just too nervous." The main reason is that he said before that the Fang Zhi is dangerous. If it's just her, it doesn't matter, the most important thing is that the child is too nervous.

Huo Yichen pursed his thin lips, but he didn't speak, but his face was not very good-looking.After that, Huo Yichen never left her.

With Huo Yichen around, those who still wanted to strike up a conversation no longer dared to come forward until the auction started.

What Huo Yichen and the others donated was a painting, which was the posthumous work of a master in China.

It's just that when Fang Zhicheng finally sold it at the highest price of the night, Huo Yichen and Mu Zhenge's expressions were a little dark.

"Tell me, what exactly does he want to do?"

The best auction item tonight was not the painting they donated, and his bidding price had already exceeded the value of the painting itself.

There were so many auction items but theirs were chosen, Mu Geunge stared at Fang Zhicheng who was on stage.

The host said a series of official words, "...Thank you Mr. Fang for his contribution to the charitable cause of country Z. We have invited Mr. Fang to come up and say a few words."

After the words fell, applause rang out.

For the man who offered the highest price tonight, the person in charge of the mysterious GR Group in country Z, there are many companies in Haicheng who are ready to move.

If you can cooperate with GR Group, it is tantamount to bringing your company to another level.

But this Mr. Fang's itinerary has been very secretive since Haicheng, and few people can make appointments, and most of the contacts are rejected on the phone.

Unexpectedly, he also came to the charity dinner today, and he was the biggest philanthropist tonight.

Fang Zhicheng is about fifty years old, but this man may be a man who has been exercising all the year round, and his figure is not inferior to that of a heroic man in his 30s. Apart from the terrible scar on his face, his facial features are cold and deep, with a western personality. If he was younger, he would still be a man who attracted women.

He had deep eyebrows, came to the stage, took the microphone handed over by the host, was gentle and refined, and his demeanor was much more elegant and modest than that of the queen.

He doesn't talk much, and his words are very official. Everyone is responsible for charity. He is half of Z country, and it is his honor to contribute to the motherland.

But when the host asked why he chose this painting, Fang Zhicheng did not answer immediately, but rather meaningfully glanced in the direction of Mu Geunge and the others.

Then he smiled slightly, "Today I specially selected the paintings donated by Mrs. Huo and Mrs. Huo. Firstly, this painting really won my heart. Secondly, it can be regarded as throwing stones to ask for directions..."

This local chronicle is intended to be charitable, but it does not hide its other purpose, and it is a matter of course to answer on such an occasion.

"GR Group intends to cooperate with Emperor Group, and what happened today is the sincerity of GR Group."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an immediate uproar at the scene.

Some people turned their heads to look at Huo Yichen and Mu Genge with envy or jealousy.

GR Group is one of the top [-] companies in the world. Although the size of the emperor is not small, there is no doubt that such cooperation is also the dream of the world.

But I don't want others to take the initiative to throw an olive branch.

Of course, more of this is disappointment.

This means that GR Group has already selected a partner.

In their view, since they offered an olive branch on their own initiative, how could the Emperor Group give up this excellent opportunity.

It's like seeing the two companies reach a cooperation.

Looking at Fang Zhicheng on the stage, Mu Geunge frowned.

This person has not been heard from since the last rejection.

Today, he said such a thing in front of so many people.

They wouldn't believe that GR Group really wanted to cooperate with the Emperor, but they couldn't figure out what he meant by saying that?
(End of this chapter)