Madam's little secret I know

Sitting with Fang Haolong, the atmosphere among the young people became a little depressing.

"I have a project in hand, which is about the follow-up development of the land in Shanghai." Fang Haoyu finally got straight to the point, smiled and looked at Qingshan and then at Ning Hui, "I plan to build a high-end building in that area." Residential area, do the two brothers intend to cooperate?"

Xiang Qingshan and Ning Hui looked at each other, thinking tacitly, Fang Haolong always did whatever he wanted, and never considered the feelings of his partners, they didn't like to cooperate with him from the bottom of their hearts.

"The land in Shanghai is so complicated, and the government has only just given the intention to approve it, and it hasn't been clear who it will be approved to." Ning Xi frowned, "Isn't it too early for you to start making plans?"

"How could it be early? The land will be mine sooner or later." Fang Yichen is full of ambition, "I have already planned everything, and I can start working as soon as the land is approved."

"It's better to be on the safe side." Xiang Qingshan took a sip of the wine in front of him and said lightly, "Let's talk about cooperation after the local government approves it."

Ning Hui nodded in agreement.

Fang Haoyu looked at Xiang Qingshan and sneered, that smile seemed to say that he was still a high-level Alpha with such courage, but Xiang Qingshan just sipped that glass of Gibson unmoved.

Xiang Jingyuan, who was away from them, had no interest in their conversation at all. The auction was about to start, so it didn't matter whether he went to see it or not, but it would definitely be a waste of time and opportunity to sit here all the time.

"Jing Yuan, let's exchange contact information." Just when he was a little impatient, Fang Haoyu suddenly turned to him.

It's not easy for him to refuse, but he also felt a little upset when he saw such a name added to the list.

After exchanging contact information, Fang Haoyu left the table noblely, Ning Hui and Ning Xi were also called away by others, Xiang Jingyuan finally gained a short period of freedom, and started his publicity by going to the auction. Casting net strategy.

This trip was not completely fruitless, as he was sitting in the car home after the reception, he held his phone and smiled lightly.

Talking always requires something to drink. He didn't eat anything this night, but he drank a lot of wine. Although they were all low-alcohol cocktails, his stomach had already begun to ache uncontrollably.

The phone beeped, and it was a message from Fang Yichen, with only three words: home.

These three words warmed his heart.

His parents asked him to stay home for one night, but he flatly refused. When he recalled the expression on Fang Haolong's face, he felt inexplicably very unhappy, and urgently needed to lie in Fang Yichen's arms to purify his soul.

When the car was parked downstairs, his stomach hurt completely, it seemed to be worse than before, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Before he even had time to say goodbye, he hurried upstairs, and opened the door as if nothing had happened. Door.

"I'm back." Fang Yichen was cutting fruit in the kitchen, and when he heard the sound, he poked his head out to greet him, "How are you eating?"

Xiang Jingyuan was in a hurry to find stomach medicine, but he only responded lightly when he heard this.

"Why are your lips white?"

He couldn't remember where the stomach medicine was put. He was so absorbed in finding it that when he heard this sentence, his rummaging hand stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yichen frowned, looking at him with a fruit plate.

It seemed that he couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and his mouth immediately collapsed, with a pitiful look: "Stomach hurts..."

Fang Yichen sighed helplessly, pulled him to the sofa and sat down, filled him with a hot water bottle and covered him with a small quilt, made stomach medicine for him to drink, steamed egg custard on the pot, and sat down He pressed the Neiguan acupoint on his arm beside him: "It should be better to eat some egg custard later."

In fact, it's better now, Xiang Jingyuan thought so, and couldn't help rubbing against him.

"Tomorrow, this clothes should be washed." Fang Yichen joked with a look of disgust on his face with a smile.

Xiang Jingyuan bounced up as if frightened and sniffed his cuffs. The smell of alcohol and tobacco was inevitable on his shirt, not to mention his coat.

His face fell down instantly.

Fang Yichen laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and put a bowl of egg custard in front of him: "I'll go and put some hot water for you, take a good bath and sleep."

Xiang Jingyuan obediently ate a bowl of egg custard, then obediently took a bath and went to bed. His stomach pain had been relieved a lot, and lying in Fang Yichen's arms, he quickly calmed down and fell asleep.

Seeing that he was asleep, Fang Yichen gently pulled out his arms, put on his coat and went into the study.

"The two resource packages were taken away by Mr. Zhang of Lida and Mr. Wang of Xinhua." A lowered male voice and a crisp sound of typing on the keyboard came from the receiver, "Lida wants to recruit me, and I have already sent the information to you." Your email address."

"I'm watching." Fang Yichen stared at the computer screen carefully, "Is there any other movement?"

"Eldest young master has contact with young young master Xiang." There seemed to be a moment of hesitation.

Fang Yichen frowned when he heard this, and there was a very straightforward disgust in his eyes: "Find someone to watch and contact me in time if there is a situation."

"Understood, Mr. Fang."

Fang Yichen's embrace seems to have a special magical power. Every time Xiang Jingyuan lies in his embrace and sleeps, he will not be disturbed by nightmares. Instead, he will always dream of the sweet moments of their relationship.

As if he had really been purified and redeemed, the broken past was replaced by brand new memories, the gloomy life was gradually filled with light, and the fresh blood filled his whole body, which cured his inherent stubborn disease and made him feel better every day. They are drifting away from the pain.

He likes Fang Yichen.

Sitting in the office, Xiang Jingyuan glanced at the relevant documents that Ning Xi sent him a few days ago, his expression became serious.

His little uncle left him the property that he had worked hard all his life to build, but his current focus of work is in China, where some affairs cannot be handled in a timely manner, and he is not willing to hand over the property that he has finally acquired, so He is actually considering moving the headquarters of SHARPMARK to China, but not only the policies on both sides are restricted, but also part of the market will be lost, so he has to think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

He pressed his temples a little irritably.

The phone rang suddenly, and the moment he saw that name, he felt even more irritable instantly.

But it's not easy not to answer the phone, he took a deep breath, and pressed the answer button as if he was dead: "Brother Haoyu? Do you need me?"

"Jing Yuan, let's have dinner together tonight." Fang Haolong has always been straight to the point, but the obviously serious sentence was tainted with a hint of frivolity when he uttered it, "The project I proposed a few days ago, we We can chat."

"The project you are talking about has nothing to do with me, I am not interested." Xiang Jingyuan raised his legs impatiently, "You should go to my brother."

"It's your brother who asked me to show you the world, so why don't you give brother some face?"

He held the phone a little away from his ears, and listened quietly to the man's nonsense.

"Are you really not coming?" Fang Haoyu asked again as if unwilling to give up, his tone seemed to be a bit regretful, "That's a pity, I wanted to introduce some new friends to you."

Xiang Jingyuan narrowed his eyes, but still didn't reply.

"Okay, I also made an appointment with Mr. Li from Zhixing Technology. It's fine if you don't come." Fang Haoyu chuckled, making a gesture to hang up the phone.

"Send me the address." Xiang Jingyuan sighed.

After hanging up the phone, he crossed his fingers, rubbed his thumbs together, and sighed again after a long while. Zhixing Technology was originally one of the top electronic technology companies in China more than ten years ago, but now it is a group of stars and a hundred flowers are blooming. In the [-]s, its slow technological progress doomed its bleak future. Although it can still rely on strong capital to survive, it will still inevitably end up being acquired.

If SHARPMARK can acquire Zhixing, it will have the opportunity to gradually enter the domestic market.

Fang Haoyu had already sent the address, and he stared at the screen of the phone for a long time before rubbing the space between his brows again.

I sent a message to Fang Yichen to report the equipment, and asked Secretary Qiao to contact the driver to prepare the car. After receiving the news that Fang Yichen had arrived home, I sorted it out and went to the appointment.

The place Fang Haolong chose was a VIP hotel with security guards at the door, and the people who came in and out of this place were either rich or noble.

Xiang Jingyuan really felt that it was a bit exaggerated.

The waiter took him to the private room, opened the door and saw that there was only a smiling Fang Haolong sitting in the huge and luxurious private room, and when he saw him coming, he came over to greet him kindly: "Come on, Jing Yuan, Sit down!"

"Where's Mr. Li?" He frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

"It's still stuck on the road!" Fang Haoyu shrugged, pulled him to sit down beside him, and poured him a glass of wine with a smile, then poured himself a full glass, "Let's have a drink first." Bar."

Xiang Jingyuan glanced at him, but didn't move.

"Tsk tsk." Fang Haoyu wrinkled his nose and shook his head, and drank his glass of wine in one gulp, "I don't believe my brother."

The cup was fine before, so Xiang Jingyuan picked up the glass and put it under his nose to smell it, and then took a sip cautiously.

"How is life abroad?" Fang Haoyu started the chat mode, "Is it interesting?"

"Very good." Xiang Jingyuan nodded.

Fang Haoyu also seemed to see that he was not willing to talk to him, so he simply calmed down and waited lazily on the back of the chair.

There was no noisy smile in his ear, Xiang Jingyuan just felt relieved, just about to stand up and go to the window to look at the scenery, but suddenly felt dizzy.

His intuition told him something was wrong.

His eyelids were heavy, his eyes couldn't focus, and he was exhausted. He didn't have time to argue with this person any more. He strangled his arm and tried to stay awake, while standing up and stumbling towards the door.

Fang Haolong just looked at him with a smile on his face.

As if turning a hundred times in one breath, his steps seriously deviated from the track, the pain disappeared bit by bit, the picture in front of him became more and more blurred, and finally he lost consciousness and fell straight down.

Fang Haoyu stood up in time to catch the slender body, and easily carried him out the door with a triumphant smile on his face.

【Speak】

I've been very busy these days, so I might have to change it to ten o'clock in the evening... Sorry...?