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"Host, do you really not need to worry about the male protagonist? I suspect Fang Yefan's hidden message may be related to his recent attack."

Fang Ke didn't take it seriously, "You already said he's the male protagonist, how could he die? If he died, wouldn't the energy of your world collapse?"

Little B: "...You're right."

She doesn't care about Fang Yefan's hidden information at all. She is worthy of being a sister.

But Fang Ke was right. The male protagonist had a strong aura. After Fang Yefan lay on the floor for a while, he actually calmed down on his own.

He sat up with sweat all over his forehead, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.

Fang Yefan looked at the empty dressing room, staggered to his feet, and walked out with a pale face.

When he reached the door, he saw Su Yao slumped in the corridor, and Fang Yefan quickly quickened his pace to go over.

At this moment, his heart was lifted again, "Yaoyao, are you okay?"

Su Yao woke up from her coma with a frown, and the moment she saw Fang Yefan, she immediately hugged him.

"Ye Fan, are you okay? Did those villains do anything to you?"

Fang Yefan was silent. Except for Fang Ke who slapped him hard, no one else did anything to him.

"I'm fine, but you, did they do anything to you?"

Fang Yefan hurried to check her injuries and found two slap marks on Su Yao's snow-white cheeks.

He immediately lowered his voice and his expression turned cold, "Who beat you? Those two men? They're tired of living!"

Su Yao immediately said, "No, it wasn't those two guys who beat them, it was... it was..."

She seemed unable to speak, but everything was already implied.

Apart from those men, Fang Ke is the only one who has gone crazy here. It goes without saying who he is.

Fang Yefan was silent. Seeing this, Su Yao seemed to want to speak for Fang Ke. "Sister Fang may not like me very much. Why don't I stay away from her in the future... so as not to make her unhappy? She probably misunderstood again today and thought that I instigated you to cause trouble for her. Next time... next time I will apologize to her. She will definitely understand me."

Fang Yefan touched her cheek tenderly, then said "hmm", actually agreeing.

Su Yao: "......?"

Su Yao was a little stunned, and Fang Yefan said, "Yaoyao, you should take a detour when you see Fang Ke next time."

Su Yao was even more confused. What was Fang Yefan talking about?

Shouldn't he vent his anger on himself?

"Fang Ke is no longer a member of the Fang family. I can't control her now." Fang Yefan lowered his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were surprisingly complicated. "She hates you, but she hates me even more. She hates everyone. She is no longer the Fang Ke we are familiar with."

As Fang Yefan spoke, he felt a lump in his heart again.

The Fang Ke deep in his memory may never come back.

"I don't know what crazy things she'll do next... It might be dangerous if you get close to her..."

Su Yao didn't know how to respond to his words, so she could only say, "How could it be..."

"No, you're Fang Ke's second brother, how could she really hate you... Ye Fan, why don't you have another good talk with her? You've been siblings for so many years, this relationship can't just disappear."

Fang Yefan smiled sarcastically, "Just now I had an asthma attack, and she even said that she didn't care whether I lived or died. Yaoyao, stop talking..."

Su Yao then realized that Fang Yefan looked very pale. She felt a little regretful that she should have gone into the house first.

"Are you okay, Ye Fan... Let me go to the hospital with you."

Fang Yefan shook his head and helped the man up. Both of them staggered a little and supported each other as they left.

Fang Yefan's mind was a little blank, but he didn't notice that Su Yao's face had become very ugly.

Fang Ke led the seven Junyue brothers to eat barbecue. The eight of them found a big round table and ate until their stomachs were full. Then Fang Ke called the waiter and took a group photo of them.

This is the first staff meeting of Fang Group, and everyone present is a veteran member.

This group photo is also quite commemorative. Fang Kezhan will take it out and review it at the annual staff meeting. Later, he will enlarge it tenfold and print it out to display in the Fang Family History Museum.

Little B couldn't help but say, "...Host, are you thinking too far ahead? A three-year plan, a five-year start. You should get a business license first."

Fang Ke quickly said, "It's better to do it today than today. Let's go and get the business license."

They rushed to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau that afternoon, actually completed all the procedures, and were just waiting for the business license to be issued.

Fang Ke felt that she had accomplished another important thing, and then she looked at the seven people who had been following her and had a very high rate of turning heads.

"you……"

During the meal, everyone reported their own names, but there were so many that Fang Ke couldn't remember them all, so he just ranked them one by one.

Arranged directly by height.

The shortest is the eldest, the tallest is the seventh, and so on.

So according to this classification, LaCrosse ranked fifth. Everyone was a little confused and didn't know what to call it, after all, LaCrosse has always been their boss.

"It's just a code name. You should still call me brother. You can call me Fifth Brother Junyue." Fang Ke suggested with a smile.

Everyone also thought it was feasible and began to try to change their way of addressing the Buick LaCrosse, calling it "Fifth Brother".

Junyue is a more obedient type, and he will resolutely carry out whatever Fang Ke says.

"Okay, I gave Junyue 50,000. Everyone's food and accommodation for the next few days will be deducted from this fund. I'll let you know when I find a suitable dormitory."

Junyue seemed to have never seen so much money before and felt it was too hot to hold.

Fang Ke saw through it immediately, "Why are you being so pretentious? It's not a maintenance fee. Whatever you spend will be deducted from your salary."

But the seven people still looked at her eagerly, seemed very moved, and were determined to risk their lives for her.

Fang Ke quickly said, "After adjusting your state over the next two days, you can study how others become internet celebrities and how to start live streaming. You should all work hard, because I will be assessing your KPIs when the time comes!"

Everyone was excited, "Yes, Boss!"

After Fang Ke's repeated corrections, Jun Yue and the others finally stopped calling him "Master" such a shameful title and just called him boss.

Fang Ke felt comfortable listening to this. He thought that being a boss was the best thing. He felt like he was worth tens of billions.

"Let me think, what else is missing... Oh, the packaging."

Fang Ke brought the group to the mall and gave each of them two sets of clothes as a gift.

The stiff white vests on their bodies were taken off, and the seven people changed into clothes of different styles.

One, two, three are college style, four, five, six are uniform style, and seven are trendy male style.

Fang Ke sat on the sofa, watching them change into one outfit after another, and finally making the final decision.

The lady owner of the shop was stunned and looked at Fang Ke with envy, wanting to learn from her.

"Oh my god, sister, where did you find these... so many male models! The quality is so bad..."

Fang Ke smiled and said to the others, "Sister, whichever one do you like? I'll give you one."

"Oh, is this true? I'll take any of them!"

Fang Ke laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and then she explained under everyone's resentful gaze, "Sister, it's not okay. I was just kidding. They are all serious employees of my company, and we can't use unspoken rules against them."

The proprietress was even more surprised, and looked at Fang Ke as if she was looking at a role model of our generation, with a face full of admiration.

"Is this a celebrity company? They hire based on looks. You guys are simply... your looks are off the charts!"

Fang Ke said that they were an internet celebrity company and that the eldest sister was also fashionable, so she immediately followed Fang Ke’s Douyin and said that she would definitely go to support the show when the Seven Brothers started broadcasting.

After coming out of the mall, Fang Ke was still restless. She had received too much good news in the past two days. She got the endorsement, made money, paid off her debts, and opened a new company. Isn't this worth celebrating?

She took seven handsome guys in new clothes and rushed straight into the busiest bar nearby.

Fang Ke generously ordered tens of thousands of bottles of foreign liquor and drank to his heart's content with everyone.

The dim and ambiguous lights and the loud and exciting music in the bar all make people drunk.

Fang Ke then stood on the table and started dancing wildly. Her dancing skills were ingrained in her bones. She could just move around and start twisting her body, and her movements were even more beautiful than those of the professional dancers on the stage.

A group of people gathered around their table to take photos. Not only were all of them extremely good-looking, but Fang Ke's dancing was so exciting that their bones were almost softened. It was hard to look away after just one look.

Another person came up with a drink and tried to chat him up. The third brother stretched out his long legs and put them on the table, impatiently saying to the tactless person, "Get lost."

So no matter how crazy Fang Ke was that night, no one dared to harass her. She danced with great pleasure and excitement. When she couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to lift her clothes to expose her waist, she was pulled down from the table by the fourth and fifth brothers.

"Boss, boss...that's enough."

Fang Ke laughed out loud, thinking that these little brothers were worth recruiting, so she called Jun Yue.

"Old Five, get me a hotel nearby. I feel like I'm about to fall asleep. I'm tired of dancing."

"Okay, boss, go to sleep."

Fang Ke's jumping really made the alcohol he had just drunk spread throughout his body, so he tilted his head and fell asleep on the sofa.

When Fang Ke woke up the next day and stretched comfortably, he found himself still lying in a five-star hotel wearing the clothes that reeked of alcohol from the day before.

Fang Ke wanted to call Jun Yue over to praise her. She was very good. She listened to everything he said and didn't do anything unnecessary.

She got up to take a shower and checked her WeChat messages.

Then fell silent...

【Zhao Qi】: Senior, you really know how to have fun. / News link

[Fang Ke's secret meeting with seven muscular male models with raised buttocks in a nightclub, passionate 1V7 video, click to watch! ]

Fang Ke: “…”

【Promise】:.

【Promise】：/News link

【Yes】：/News link

Fang Ke: “………………”

Who did this? It's so wicked!