Our president is stupid and rich

Fang Zhiyi didn't realize it until he sat in the driver's seat, and Mr. Sheng didn't even ask him if he had a driver's license.

It seems that I saw someone with a driver's license, Fang Zhiyi said to himself in his heart, turned around and drove out of the community, and drove towards the address given by Sheng Changan.

That place was a bit far from Fang Zhiyi's address, and the sky was already a little red when he arrived.

It was an old community, and the ivy hung on the outer wall of the community, which looked very quiet. The anti-theft windows of some residents were all reddish and rusty, winding down in the direction of gravity, like a A bug stuck to the wall.

Fang Zhiyi squinted his eyes and recalled it, and felt that the environment was somewhat similar to the description in the novel—Mr. Sheng really took great pains.

But why does it seem that something is wrong?

Fang Zhiyi parked the car on the side of the road outside the community, got out of the car with a document bag and walked towards the community.

Walking to the downstairs designated by Sheng Changan, he seemed to hear a melodious piano sound.After confirming the unit again, Fang Zhiyi gripped the file bag in his hand and walked up.

When he reached the fifth floor, he knocked on the door.

Mr. Sheng, who always showed off in a three-piece suit, shirt and tie, was wearing loose casual clothes and looked much younger.He seemed to have just taken a shower, his face was flushed red, his hair was still a little wet, the tips of his hair were curled up, and his eyes were bright: "Are you here? I recently learned a very good piano piece , do you want to listen?"

I! ! !Fang Zhiyi looked at the unusually soft and cute president in shock, his brain froze for a moment, but he continued his lines naturally: "As long as it is the music you play, it is the most powerful and beautiful song for me." of."

Sheng Changan's ears turned red, he turned around and walked inside: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

etc!This script doesn't seem right!Fang Zhiyi was confused for a moment, turned around and closed the door, put the file bag on the shelf at the door, and followed him in.

The piano is placed in the corner of the living room, the sky is not yet completely dark, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window, it seems to draw a beautiful gold border for the person sitting in front of the piano.

Sheng Changan closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief. His slender fingers danced lightly in black and white, his wet hair floated up and down in the setting sun following the movement of his head, and light and happy notes flowed from his fingertips.

Fang Zhiyi knew very well that this was the plot described in the novel, and knew what would happen next, but he was indeed attracted by Sheng Changan himself at this moment.

This piano piece was very short, and when Sheng Changan stopped, Fang Zhiyi still had something to say.Sheng Changan jumped off the piano bench, his face became even redder: "Does it sound good?"

Fang Zhiyi smiled and picked up a rose on the coffee table, and asked, "What song is this?"

Sheng Changan looked up at him slightly: "FlowerDance."

"Really." Fang Zhiyi lowered his head and sniffed the rose in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him with fixed eyes: "Doyousellthem?"

Sheng Changan's entire neck turned red.

He stammered and said, "You...why are you asking so many questions?"

Fang Zhiyi took a step forward, forcing him to sit back on the piano bench, and put the rose on the corner of his clothes: "Then you specially asked me to come over today, what are you going to do? What do you want to express by playing this piece?" What? Huh?"

"Then..." Sheng Changan gripped the corner of his clothes, his eyes fell on the keys of the piano: "Then I must be doing this because I like you..."

"Really?" Fang Zhiyi lowered his head and chuckled, "Then should you change your name?"

Looking down from his angle, one could see Sheng Changan's long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly: "...Brother."

"What can I do, brother?" Fang Zhiyi's voice was a bit nasty, and the lines in the novel came out naturally: "I can shout something more exaggerated."

Sheng Changan tried his best to shrink back, his voice trembling: "Then what do you want me to be called?"

"Then at least you have to shout..." Fang Zhiyi brought his lips to his ear, "Husband?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Sheng Changan jumped up, "You're off work today!"

Fang Zhiyi, who has fully entered the play: "...???"

Fang Zhiyi insisted: "I haven't used the things I brought yet."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Sheng Changan repeated again, putting his hands on his face to try to cool down. "Wait until next time, your trial period is over."

Fang Zhiyi: "...???" Is there still a trial period?

this decision!Well done!The two thought at the same time.

Sheng Changan finally calmed down his expression, and gradually recovered his desolate appearance in front of outsiders: "You go back first, and I will contact you in a few days. Are you in the fast-forward group?"

"Ah...oh." Fang Zhiyi still couldn't get out of the atmosphere just now, coughed twice: "It's about half a month, it's okay."

"Yeah." Sheng Changan nodded slightly, picked up the thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses on the piano and put them on, and instantly returned to the look of the aloof president in the company who can see from a distance and can't be played with. "Remember to take the file bag."

"Okay." Fang Zhiyi also put on a serious face, turned around and took the file bag on the shelf and went out.

As soon as Fang Zhiyi left the house, Sheng Changan took off his glasses and threw them on the coffee table, then rushed to the bed and rolled around on the pillow a few times.

He sat on the bed and calmed down for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Dr. Shen: "I feel that my mental and mental state is very good now."

"Really?" There was a smile in Dr. Shen's voice, "If you have any questions in the future, you must tell me in time, and at the same time, don't reduce your own mental exercise."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Shen." After Sheng Changan hung up the phone, he couldn't help but sat up and smiled.

Fang Zhiyi went downstairs with a calm face, walked out of the community, opened the car door and sat in, closed the car door, and then happily swayed in the driver's seat for a long time.

It turned out that this was Sheng Changan's so-called "special psychological needs"!Fang Zhiyi recalled the posture of Sheng Changan playing the piano again, with his head lowered and his eyelashes trembling slightly, he felt his heart beating loudly.

Absolutely!I like the type!What the hell is this pie in the sky!Fang Zhiyi calmed down, although he always felt that there was something wrong with this strange nurturing, but the smile on his face could not be stopped, and he turned the car and went home.

When he returned to his residence, Qiu Xiangnan was still playing games there.Hearing the sound of his door opening, he jumped up from the sofa: "How is it? What are you doing?"

"Just chatted about how to get along with each other in the future." Fang Zhiyi said righteously, "Where did you think?"

elder brother!You think about it!You were taken care of, okay? ?What do I want to go!Which direction can this go! ?

Qiu Xiangnan had a complex expression on his face: "Okay, what elegant activities did you all do?"

Fang Zhiyi smacked again on the scene he saw this afternoon, and put away the expression on his face: "He played a piano piece for me."

Qiu Xiangnan: "...???"

"Look at your expression!" Fang Zhiyi said disgustedly, "Perhaps our President Sheng saw that I am a person who has escaped from low-level interests, and it is very suitable to discuss things like piano music with him, so we decided to pass the contract. How to find a son who belongs to him alone?"

"Wait a minute." Qiu Xiangnan looked disgusted, "You have humiliated your child."

"Okay," Fang Zhiyi kicked him, "It's nothing to get out of here, I'm going to start reading the script."

Qiu Xiangnan shuddered, and said in horror: "The one you played in the mirror in the bathroom this afternoon?"

"Hmm." Fang Zhiyi didn't deny it either, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Qiu Xiangnan turned his head and walked towards the door: "I'm sorry, I'll leave immediately."

After Qiu Xiangnan left, Fang Zhiyi put away the file bag, took out the script from the drawer of the coffee table and read it.

The role of the sixth prince is not much, it was only mentioned in the early stage, and he just appeared in the eighth episode or so.

In the beginning, he was a young boy practicing martial arts happily on the mountain, which was in sharp contrast to the mutual calculations of the princes in the palace, so he was a very lovable character.

Later, when he returned to the palace, he was quickly drawn into the camp of the fourth prince.

The Fourth Prince asked him to use his senior brother as an entry point to win over people in the world, and promised to help him protect Yujian Villa up and down.But he is not a fool, he can feel that if Yujian Villa intervenes in the affairs of the court, it will be a rising target, and no one can protect it.

But he had no way to get away, and simply deceived himself to complete the task given to him by the fourth brother, and dragged his senior brother and his family into trouble.Later, after the affairs in the Jianghu were settled, I didn’t expect that all of them were wedding dresses for others. The prince quickly came to power and gave the fourth prince to death to appease the people. However, he was pardoned by the new emperor and placed under house arrest in the prince’s mansion. He became ill with a heart attack and died in the cold winter of that year.

His age span is not large, from the innocent boy who practiced martial arts on the mountain at the age of 15 to the tragic prince who died of illness in his own house at the age of 26, it took only 11 years.

On the surface, he is firm and confident, but in fact he is a cowardly and selfish person.When he couldn't get out, he hoped to pull others into the water to save himself. When he could help his senior brother avoid those disputes, he chose to pretend that he didn't know anything. The prince/son/dang won the battle for the throne and bestowed the death of the fourth prince.Whether it was his closest senior brother or his closest fourth brother, they were all killed by him intentionally or unintentionally.

Knowing that Yi Zheng was carefully trying to figure out the character's mind, the phone on the coffee table suddenly lit up, indicating that a new text message had been received.

Fang Zhiyi probed to see——

“盛长安5月3日7时32分向您尾号2013的储蓄卡账户电子汇入收入人民币50000元，活期余额113471.51元。”

Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment.

What does this 5 yuan mean?

Sure enough, Sheng Changan's text message followed immediately——

"event expense."

What is that 1000 million bank card for?Fang Zhiyi fell into a daze.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Isn't it because he performed well in the afternoon that Mr. Sheng didn't know how to express his inner satisfaction so he chose to pay?

Fang Zhiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, for a moment he didn't know whether he should be happy or not.