Depraved

Xia Hua and Mo Yao stood in the corridor, one on the left and the other on the right, watching Fang Ting's back.

"Have you got the medical records? Let me take a look." Mo Yao stretched out his hand, but he didn't receive what he expected.Xia Hua smiled awkwardly, but he still tried his best to maintain his confidence: "Anyway, I won't let it out, as long as Fang Ting thinks we got it, it will be enough to stimulate him."

Mo Yao didn't speak, but looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"That doctor is too thoughtful. Fortunately, when we first met, I pretended to be familiar with Fang Ting and asked him a few words about Fang Ting's condition." Xia Hua pushed his glasses, "When I met Fang Ting just now, It should have had an effect."

Mo Yao snorted coldly, and cast his sinister eyes across the ground that Fang Ting had just walked on. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed like a spring.Xia Hua looked at the overjoyed smiling face and his hairs stood on end, then he heard Mo Yao say, "Come on, I won't hold you accountable, as long as I can see Fang Ting's new medical records."

"I hope, as soon as possible." Mo Yao looked at Xia Hua with a half-smile, "It is said that Mu Shen will go for a month this time, within a month, it will be over, right?"

"Of course," Xia Hua agreed, "I have to be worthy of the money you paid."

"That's good, I'll wait for your news." Mo Yao took two steps back, "Contact me if there is any progress, I will be happy, and the old man will be happy too."

Seeing Mo Yao disappear behind the elevator door, Xia Hua breathed a sigh of relief: "What a pervert, looking for trouble on his own, it's Xiao Fang's fault. What a disaster."

"But I'm supposed to make a fortune out of it. It's all luck."

Xia Hua patted his briefcase, squinted his eyes like a fox who wanted to steal something: "Look at this, I have to fire him up, or else, go and tease Yilao again?"

In the private room, three clubs were standing dignifiedly by the wall, and the three of them were also sitting on the sofa, listening to Fang Ting lying on the sofa and rubbing his temples, roughly telling the story of the bad guy he met in the bathroom this time. Of course, he didn't mention the specifics. He really didn't have this habit yet, telling everyone that he had suffered from mental illness and was showing signs of relapse.

Mo Yao's appearance and Xia Hua's betrayal were both annoying enough, Xu Song slapped his thigh when he heard it: "Brother, I'm going out and fighting with them!"

Fang Ting didn't even bother to pull him, and the outsiders reckoned that they had already left: "Hit the general manager of Mingyao? Xu Song, you don't want to mess around anymore. Besides, what can you do if you beat him up?"

I really can't do anything about it.The opponent is manipulating another battlefield.

Fu Xue'an thoughtfully handed Fang Ting a cigarette: "I'll tell Huating tomorrow to let them pay attention to the recent direction of public opinion. If there's anything wrong, just suppress it first."

Fang Ting smiled gratefully, took the cigarette offered by Fu Xue'an, lit it but didn't intend to smoke, just bowed his head silently, thinking about things in a mess.

Fu Xuean and Xu Song looked at each other, Fu Xuean frowned and shook his head at Xu Song.Xu Song pursed his lips, casually took out a bottle of white wine from the wine cabinet, and filled Fang Ting's glass: "Brother, I don't know how to comfort others, I can relieve my worries when I'm drunk."

"If you feel uncomfortable, my buddies will accompany you out tomorrow to play and vent."

Fang Ting sat up and put out his cigarette, took the wine glass, and joked, "I'm afraid I'm going to be exhausted to deal with the follow-up, this General Manager Mo can really be a monster."

Fu Xue'an spoke from the silence: "I heard that Mo Yao was trying to please that starlet at the beginning, and took advantage of other people's connections to make things difficult for you. I didn't expect Mu Shen to be serious about you."

"When you say hook up, do you mean Mu Hua?"

"You know?" Fu Xue'an also poured himself a glass of wine, his hand was unsteady, and he even spilled two drops, Xu Song hurriedly wiped it for him, and after wiping it off, Fu Xue'an's expression returned to normal, "Well, Mu Hua, Mu Shen told you earlier, in their generation, Mu Hua's ambitions are extremely big."

"And then Mo Yao said that he didn't expect Mu Shen to be serious about you." Fu Xue'an smiled complicatedly, "It's also his bad luck. His third uncle, it seems to be the third uncle, was also there in those two days. His old man was already very angry when he made trouble, and his futile fuss sent him to the hospital directly."

It's not hard to guess the rest of the plot, Fang Ting took a sip of his wine with a wry smile: "Then he hated me?"

"Well, Zhang Chenfei told him to clean it up a long time ago, and now he is a mad dog, biting people randomly." Fu Xue'an remembered it after finishing speaking, facing Fang Ting, with an unavoidably cautious look on his face, "I'm going to check this, Mu Shen also knows, he...didn't tell you?"

Fang Ting could probably understand Mu Shen, but he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable hearing such an inexplicable reason, but it was actually nothing, no matter how old Mr. Yi banned him for five years, he would never be so inexplicable and unreasonable.Fang Ting just started to reflect on himself, this matter is actually not that difficult to know, just ask a few more people to understand.He had only heard about his own affairs by chance until now. Did he rely too much on Mu Shen?

Mu Shen built him a greenhouse, and he really shrank in it and didn't want to see the wind and rain anymore?

Thinking back and forth, Fang Ting took another sip of wine.