The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

After returning to S City, Yang Yifan realized how bad his father's situation was. He had only seen him for a week, he was haggard, his hair seemed to be mixed with white, and he seemed to have aged several years all of a sudden. With a bitter smile, he asked: " Xiaofan, you are back, how are you doing?"

Seeing him like this, Yang Yifan frowned and took a deep breath: "Isn't it because he was bullied by others, so it shouldn't be like this."

Yang Zhiming's expression became dull again, with a haggard face, muttering: "Xiaofan, I'm sorry for your mother...the person I'm sorry for in this life is her..."

Only after experiencing the pain of betrayal can one know how sad the person who was betrayed was.He really liked Zhong Ran, he liked her young, beautiful and energetic, and he could even bear her willful temper.

But recently, after knowing that Zhong Ran's approach to him was a conspiracy from the very beginning, apart from scolding himself for what he deserved, he felt deeply guilty towards Su Hui, and wanted to go to her with heartache, and wanted to say sorry to her personally.

Before Su Hui got sick, the relationship between the two was a little stiff, and after getting sick, they were like passers-by. Now thinking about how disappointed Su Hui was with her, she just ignored her.

Yang Zhiming's voice was restrained: "Do you know how bastard I am?"

Yang Yifan bit his lip and said coldly, "Of course I know."

"I liked your mother at the time, but I married Zhang Li for the sake of my future. She was pregnant at that time..."

His voice gradually choked up: "Think about those years, how your mother gave up her career and took you by herself... But I still, I still didn't trust her and betrayed her... ...I was wrong, Xiaofan, I was really wrong..."

Yang Zhiming's eyes were red, and he held back the tears so hard that they did not fall.

Yang Yifan said coldly: "I didn't realize I was sorry for my mother until I was harmed by those two women. What's the use of talking about it now?"

Yang Zhiming bowed his head in silence, and the room fell into silence.

Yang Yifan said again: "I can't interfere with your affairs, and I don't have the ability to help you. You'd better handle it. Also, you...don't worry about my affairs."

Yang Zhiming smiled wryly: "Papa is to blame for everything, and you are also implicated. Recently, you should live in the Linjiang apartment. In a few days, the police may come to the house to investigate and collect evidence. At least the Linjiang apartment is your mother's name. The real estate under it will not be implicated."

Yang Yifan was surprised: "Is it so serious?"

Yang Zhiming took out a big envelope from the drawer, sorted out his emotions, and said, "Let me tell you the business. Fortunately, you recently made a friend like Fang Chen, which made Puwen Investment willing to buy Mingshen's from me." Equity, otherwise, after all the assets under my name are frozen, we really won't get a penny."

He opened the envelope, took out a blue passbook written in English, and handed a bank card to Yang Yifan: "The person in charge of Puwen Investment has put all the money into this account in the United States yesterday, in your name. It's opened. The account password and online banking account password are all on this piece of paper, you keep it well, in case Dad can't get through this, at least your life will be easier in the future. "

Yang Yifan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Zhiming, who pushed the envelope to him: "Listen to what Dad has said first, here are all the inheritance materials left to you by your mother, but you can't get them yet, and you need a guardian to give them to you." kept.

Do you remember you had an uncle, the one in New Zealand.Dad will contact your mother's attorney before her death, and hand over your custody rights to your uncle, who will temporarily take care of your mother's legacy to you. "

Yang Yifan couldn't believe it: "No, the matter is really so serious? What did you do? Murder and arson?"

Yang Zhiming smiled bleakly: "Your father is a failure, don't ask, save some face for father."

He sighed: Yu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia. "Mingshen, created by myself when I was young, has been worrying about it for more than 20 years, and even betrayed your mother because of it, and ended up like this, but at least I have left something for you..."

"Xiaofan, you have grown up too, you have to take good care of yourself in the future."

Yang Zhiming laughed: "No, you have always been the one who took care of yourself. My dad...it's a failure."

"In case... I mean, in case Dad loses the lawsuit and is sentenced... At that time, if you feel that you can't stay in the country by yourself, you can go to your uncle's house in New Zealand first. No matter what he does Said to take care of you.

In the future, don’t be like your father. If you fall in love with someone, you will be single-minded. If you want to do your career, you can do it safely. Don’t take risks and do illegal things, otherwise, in the end, you will be the one who will be punished. "

Yang Yifan frowned, and asked with difficulty: "Really... there is no room for maneuver."

Yang Zhiming let out a sigh of relief: "Not necessarily, it's just that we have to prepare for the worst."

Yang Yifan thought for a while, and finally made up his mind and said: "Although it's not appropriate to tell you something now, I still think it's better to tell you. Mr. Puwen helped you so much, not because Fang Chen and I are friends, And Fang Chen is my boyfriend."

Yang Zhiming, who had always been decadent, suddenly raised his head and asked in surprise, "What! What did you say?"

Yang Yifan looked at him with a serious expression: "He is my boyfriend, although we haven't had a formal relationship yet, but I like him, and he likes me too."

Yang Zhiming suddenly said harshly: "Don't mess around! Did Fang Chen seduce you? I know that children who grow up in these western countries are somewhat abnormal. Don't be fooled by him."

Suddenly realized again, and said angrily: "I said, he helped me so much, so that's what happened! Did he force you? Did he do something to you? I'm going to fuck Pu Wenrui! Did they treat you What to do, I will call the police now."

Yang Yifan grabbed Yang Zhiming who was about to take his cell phone: "Calm down! Listen to me!"

Yang Zhiming was so angry that he wanted to slap himself in the face: "How can you calm me down! Since when did he start, I'm an idiot, and I keep pushing you towards him! You are such a normal boy, how come you have a boyfriend? ?!"

Yang Yifan stopped him: "Calm down! I don't have to tell you about this today. Anyway, when you go to jail, I will do whatever I want. The reason why I will tell you is that I am willing to treat you as a father and an elder .

And just to make you feel at ease about my affairs.Just let you mind your own business.But if you want to say that, you have the right to pretend that I farted and didn't say anything just now. "

Yang Zhiming was trembling with anger: "How can I rest assured, then you tell me well, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Yifan: "I've always been like this, but you didn't know it. Do you remember the fight with Geng Hui last year? You asked someone to bail me out from the police station and scolded me. I'll tell you now. Why did you hit him?"

Yang Yifan took out his mobile phone and rummaged for a while, and clicked on a recording file, in which Yang Yifan's voice seemed to be empty:

--I discovered my difference when I was in the third year of junior high school, but I didn't dare to let others know. I didn't dare to let others know. I always felt that it would bring about a devastating disaster to me and the people around me. "

--no the same?Just found out what you mean by gay?

--yes......

Yang Zhiming seemed to have guessed something, his face was pale, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What is this?"

Yang Yifan turned off his phone, with a calm expression on his face: "Geng Hui told me to secretly record this recording, and then he threatened me to sell this video to the media, so that the whole country will know that your son Yang Zhiming is a crook."

Yang Zhiming’s distressed heart was throbbing. Thinking about Yang Yifan’s age at that time, he was just 15 years old. He was threatened by an adult man who was also a Sanda coach. He didn’t ask him the specific reason at all, and even scolded him for causing trouble for himself. .

His voice was trembling: "Why didn't you tell me..."

It’s okay if he didn’t mention it, but Yang Yifan became even angrier when he mentioned it: “At that time, just over a month after my mother passed away, you and Zhong Ran went to Europe for vacation. You didn’t even have my son in your heart at that time.”

Yang Zhiming stretched out his hand to grab Yang Yifan's hand, but he dodged it, his guilt-ridden eyes turned red, and his voice panted: "Xiaofan, what have I made you go through..."

Yang Yifan interrupted him: "Okay, I didn't say this to make you feel guilty, I want to tell you that I have long understood my own body and what to do. Fang Chen is very good to me, better than you, And his parents agreed with us to be together."

Yang Zhiming was still worried: "But you are still young, you don't understand those things at all."

Yang Yifan understood what he meant, and smiled softly: "I understand those things. I said that he is very good to me, and we all have a sense of what to do and what not to do."

Although Yang Zhiming couldn't accept the sudden incident, he forced himself to calm down and asked, "Can I see him?"

Yang Yifan thought for a while, and said, "Yes, yes, now? He's waiting for me outside the villa area, and he will come here in 10 minutes by car."

Yang Zhiming was dumb, and laughed helplessly: "Call him in."

After speaking, Yang Zhiming hurried to his room, and after 15 minutes passed, when he came out of the living room again, the decadent expression on his face just now was wiped away.It was replaced by a serious and handsome expression and the majesty of a father.

He was wearing a neat suit and formal hard tie, his face was clean-shaven, his hair was combed back, and he had applied stiff hairspray, standing in front of Yang Yifan and Fang Chen energetically.

Unlike in the past when Fang Chen pretended to be kind, he calmly looked Fang Chen up and down with scrutinizing eyes: "When did you start harboring ill intentions towards my Xiaofan?"

Yang Yifan was speechless: "Dad!"

Fang Chen answered him very seriously: "I didn't have any ill intentions towards Fanfan, I really liked him. I really wanted to treat him well. From the first moment I saw him, I knew that I would be with him for the rest of my life. of."

Yang Zhiming sneered: "Superficial! Children of your age are most likely to be impulsive and don't understand love at all. Being together is a responsibility, and you can afford each other's lifetime responsibility."

Fang Chen: "Uncle Yang, don't worry, I can and am willing to take on this responsibility."

Despite Fang Chen's sincere eyes, Yang Zhiming still didn't dare to fully trust him, and asked, "Did you use some means to make Xiaofan like you?"

Yang Yifan laughed angrily: "He didn't use any tricks, I just like him and want to be with him. You are the kind of irresponsible person yourself, do you think that everyone in the world is as scumbag as you?"

Yang Zhiming looked at his child's lackluster performance, and really wanted to wake him up, but said helplessly, "Shut up first, I'll ask Fang Chen about it."

Yang Yifan: "Then ask carefully, and see what you're talking about!"

Seeing Fanfan who tried his best to defend himself, and kept saying that he liked him, Fang Chen wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but his heart was too sweet.

Yang Zhiming glanced at his son angrily, and then asked Fang Chen seriously: "My Yang family is only a generation of successful entrepreneurs, so I have today. Compared with the century-old Puwen family, whether it is family background, wealth, reputation, or social status, they are all different. Incomparable, my son is with a person of your origin, let alone me, any parent will not be at ease, I do not believe that my son will be respected and treated fairly in your family."

Fang Chen: "Uncle Yang, you should understand that the more this is the case, the more the family cares about the reputation outside. I will use the century-old reputation of Patriarch Puwen to assure you that I, including my family, will respect and love Fanfan. You have done something that I am sorry for Fanfan, you can spread the word out and let the Puwen family fall into disrepute."

Yang Zhiming had nothing to say, and Fang Chen continued: "I will ask the lawyer to draft an agreement and notarize it to you. It will state that whether it is Fanfan who left me first, or I did something wrong to leave him , Fanfan will get all the property under my name."

Yang Zhiming was stunned, he couldn't believe it, but in fact there was really no more reassuring guarantee than money, he looked at Fang Chen, and said after a while: "You, you better be serious."

Fang Chen: "I'm serious."

Yang Zhiming suddenly realized: No, why does my attitude feel the same as marrying a daughter.

He was in a mess, he had only recently realized how incompetent he was as a father and husband, and he wanted to compensate his son more in the future, but his son suddenly told himself such a thing.

After all, I don't usually pay attention to this group, and I know very little, so I can't even speak words to educate two children at the moment.

It's just that Fang Chen's attitude is really sincere, and his son's elbows are not up to expectations, suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart, and admonishing the two of them to focus on studying now.

But after finally knowing that Yang Yifan had been living with Fang Chen for two months, he was completely speechless.

When he got into the car going to Fang Chen's house, Fang Chen's eyes sparkled, and he asked, "Fanfan, you just said you like me and want to be with me?"

Yang Yifan turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, his face flushed slightly, and ignored him.

"Fanfan, can you tell me again?"

"Sail, sail, sail,"

"It's so loud, shut up!"

The two were arguing in the car, but they didn't notice that a car was quietly following them. The driver was a woman. She had a hideous face and said to herself with hatred:

"Yang Zhiming, you did a good job! At this time, the company is sold, and all the money is left to Su Hui, that bitch's child. I want to see if he has the life to bear it."