Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Fang Shuying had no chance to speak at this time, Han Xinghui, Grandma Han, and Cheng Yanqiu were all protecting Xu Zishan.

She didn't believe that with the ability of the Han family, they couldn't investigate Xu Zishan's ugliness.

Now that they are besieging him, it can only show that they know about those things and are trying their best to cover them up.

If she said it forcefully, she might be able to take root in Cheng Yanqiu's heart, but it was more likely that Han Xinghui would be angry and uproot the Fang family.

Why should she rush to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?
The Han family will suffer the consequences sooner or later.

After thinking it over, Fang Shuying suddenly had extreme contempt for the Han family and the Xu family.

Han Xinghui has always looked down on Meng Shaochen, does Meng Shaochen like Han Xinghui?Han Chongjin aside, Han Xinghui is just a worthless fisherman!

Turning around, he asked Han Xinghui with a smile: "Xinghui, can you help find Mu Xiang and arrange an interview?"

Han Xinghui looked at Xu Zishan, who was very present, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

It's funny in my heart, good Shanbao, you really pretend!
"I don't know Mu Xiang, so go and find out by yourself."

"Why don't you know? The unit address left by Mu Xiang is the fishing team of Yancang Town." Fang Shuying thinks that Han Xinghui must know that there is only one fishing team in Yancang Town, and Han Xinghui has a good relationship with those fishermen.

"I don't know, I don't know, I haven't seen it."

Han Xinghui pushed it all out.

"Little Comrade Xu, do you recognize this Muxiang?" Fang Shuying asked Xu Zishan very gently, "What do you think of the article "Yancang Town Reflection"?"

"That article is okay, I don't think there is anything particularly outstanding." Xu Zishan said lightly, can she say that she can write an article like that?

Fang Shuying immediately seemed to have caught Xu Zishan's braid, and retorted plausibly: "You probably didn't understand! Isn't this brilliant? This article is an unprecedented good article in terms of literary talent, conception, and profound meaning." .”

"The last in space? It's too exaggerated!"

The more indifferent Xu Zishan was, the more dissatisfied Fang Shuying was.

She showed the newspaper to Cheng Yanqiu: "Auntie, how about reading this article?"

Cheng Yanqiu frowned, today is a good day for Han Xinghui and Xu Zishan to get married, what does Fang Shuying want to do?Let people know that Xu Zishan is uneducated, and wants to overwhelm his youngest daughter-in-law?
She didn't pick up the newspaper, she looked a little cold, and said: "Shu Ying, we will return to Baodu City later, now, I just want to take a second look at Shanshan."

Fang Shuying said coquettishly: "Auntie, just take a look, I think it was written by Xinghui, but he just refuses to admit it."

"If he said he didn't write it, then he didn't write it. Xinghui never lied since he was a child." Cheng Yanqiu Fang Shuying's patience was almost exhausted. If she hadn't considered her friendship with the Fang family for many years, she would have thrown Fang Shuying out now.

Han Xinghui said to Han Wei, "Uncle Wu, tell her what's going on with this Muxiang."

Han Zhixin said what should I say when riding a horse?Muxiang is right in front of you, do you want me to boast or not?

"This article has brought great opportunities to our Yancang Town. I think this article is very well written. Anyway, I can't write it." Han Wei can only tell the truth.

Cheng Yanqiu glanced at him.

Han Wei bit the bullet and said: "Comrade Mu Xiang is a family member of our fishing team. Her literary talent is indeed the only one I have ever seen in my life."

"Really?" Fang Shuying excitedly took Cheng Yanqiu's hand and said, "Auntie, look, that's what Mayor Han said, that article was really written in one go, every word is perfect."

Cheng Yanqiu had read this article a long time ago, and she admired it very much in her heart. At this time, she only politely said to Han Zhi: "Our Yancang Town is really full of talents."

Han Zhixin said, no, they all crowded into your house!

Fang Shuying gave Xu Zishan a look of contempt calmly, and then said to Han Zhi: "You make arrangements, and I will interview Comrade Mu Xiang later."

Han Wei smiled and said, "Comrade Mu Xiang is not in Yancang Town recently."

"Ah, when will she come back?"

"I don't know."

Han Xinghui didn't want to get angry at first, but today is his day of great joy, the day of his engagement with Shan Bao, and he didn't want to spoil it.

But Fang Shuying provoked trouble again and again, did she really give her face?
"Fang Shuying, you want to provoke Xu Zishan? Don't even think about it! I haven't studied, so I can't explain the truth, but let me tell you, you are not as good-looking as her, not as talented as her, not as temperamental as her, and she is even more capable of throwing you off. One hundred and eight thousand miles, even if you say extravagantly, it's not as good as her light reprimand."

Han Xinghui spoke plainly, but mercilessly, "Even if you and Meng Shaochen are infinitely beautiful and rich and glorious, I only like to share an oil-paper umbrella with Xu Zishan in the wind and rain!"

Cheng Yanqiu looked at her youngest son in shock, and her eye circles felt hot for a moment.

Xu Yingjie has long been impatient with Fang Shuying, no matter what relationship Fang Shuying has with the Han family, he is not used to provoking his daughter repeatedly.

Stand up and say to Shen Yaqin: "Go to the kitchen and have a look, Shanshan, you and Xinghui go out to play, you don't need to be here with you."

Han Xinghui gave a strong warning, and said again: "Meng Shaochen, take your people away!"

Meng Shaochen looked at Fang Shuying, and said coldly: "Shuying, aren't you going to Yancang Town for an interview? Go early!"

"I..." When Fang Shuying came here, he hadn't even revealed those logical killing skills, so he was defeated?

Grandma Han put down the bowl of tea and said, "Fang Shuying, since you still have interview work, you should hurry up. Today is the day of Xinghui and Shanshan's engagement. We are all busy, so we are neglecting it!"

Fang Shuying said embarrassingly: "I didn't neglect..."

That steel straight man Han Chongjin saw what his old mother said, so he spoke——

"Fang Shuying, you should read more and study more. What do you do as a journalist? You can't tell the primary from the secondary! Today is a good day for the dog to get married, but you have been talking about some newspaper work here. Do you think it is appropriate? Everyone will Are you interested in your interview work? Anyway, I am not interested."

Han Xinghui twitched his eyebrows slightly, people with low EQ are not useless, the old man is really good at it!

I gave my father a thumbs up in my heart.

Fang Shuying rubbed her face on the ground, and said with a forced smile, "Well, Uncle Han, Aunt Cheng, I'll go to work first, and I'll visit you when I return to Baodu City."

Han Chongjin said: "You need to strengthen your studies and improve your personal quality. Look at Shanshan, she has never forgotten to enrich herself, she has very advanced research on agriculture, industry, and aerospace. This is the continuous improvement that young people should have. Attitude."

"Yes, Uncle Han is right!—Goodbye."

Fang Shuying's fingernails were bleeding from her palm, and she walked out in a panic. The Han family could not send her off, and the Xu family would not send her off either.

If it wasn't for the big day, Xue Aimei and Grandma Xu would have scolded people a long time ago, so why not give her away?

Fang Shuying looked at Meng Shaochen, who had an uneasy expression on his face, suppressing the pain in his heart, and said, "Meng Shaochen, when are you going back?"

"You go first!" Meng Shaochen only said this, without moving while sitting.

Fang Shuying nodded, and walked out of the yard, her footsteps were flimsy and staggering. Meng Shaochen's indifference caused her more harm than Han Xinghui's.

After walking a long way, the tears fell.

Sometimes the real despair is not a hysterical collapse, but a dead silence.