fake love

Chapter 74
Fan Xian heard the words, and after thinking about it carefully, she felt that what Fu Songting said was more likely.

In the hotpot restaurant, when Song Zhi heard what Fu Ran meant, he yelled in surprise, "Your head is not burned out, so let's break the engagement at this time. This skinny camel is bigger than a horse anyway. Even if Ming Chengyou only has 5 shares, but the name The property and company dividends under him can also make him a rich second generation who has no worries about food and clothing. Besides, he is handsome and has excellent genes. Where can you find such a man with money, face and figure in the future? Lean, lean, lean!"

Fu Ran took out a tissue and handed it to her, "Wipe your saliva."

"You bastard, I'm talking to you from the bottom of my heart."

Qin Mumu, who was sitting next to him and was not good at words, also interjected, "This time I agree with Zhizhi, Xiaoran, is your decision too hasty?"

"I thought about this matter when Youyou went abroad. My relationship with him is not good enough to share weal and woe. You also know that when I need him, he can still push me behind the scenes. In the future, we will My life will be lived in distrust, I just don't want to make myself too tired." Fu Ran fished out two pieces of Japanese tofu and put them into Song Zhi's and Qin Mumu's bowls respectively.

"Oh, what you said makes sense," Song Zhi fiddled with the chopsticks in his hand, "but this Ming Chengyou is pathetic, I'm afraid he has never been dumped by a woman, right? Also, why should we feel sorry for ourselves after a man dumps a woman? ? The example of Xiaoran tells us that women can also be male!"

Chukun's change of owner means that Ming Chengyou has been completely excluded.

The headlines of the major newspapers are all about Ming Zheng's cold and handsome face. In this battle for the inheritance of the wealthy family, he is no different from a dark horse.

At the same time, the Fu family unilaterally issued a statement to terminate the engagement with the Ming family.

The first day Ming Zheng took office was a large-scale layoff. Almost none of the people who were loyal to Ming Chengyou in the past were spared. The company injected new blood, and it was said that they were all subordinates who had worked with Ming Zheng for several years.

This is enough to prove once again that Ming Zheng has already come prepared with a plan in mind.

After the things in Ming Chengyou's office were sorted out and packed, the new secretary personally delivered them to the door. The euphemistic name was that he could sit at home and enjoy the profits, and he could easily distribute the money at the end of the year.

After about half a month, the matter had gradually calmed down.

It was the weekend, Fu Ran deliberately got up very late, not wanting to meet You Yingrui at the same table.

Her room, Fan Xian, is still reserved for her, and You Yingrui usually spends the night here every Saturday night, and then has breakfast with them the next day.

Fu Ran walked out of the room fully dressed, but saw You Yingrui standing at her door with her arms crossed and her left and right legs crossed, as if she was waiting for her to come out.

"Is something wrong?"

"Fu Ran, you are really ruthless." You Yingrui stared at her with a smile that was not a smile, and Fu Ran closed the door, "What does this matter have to do with you? Do you need to deliberately guard my door?"

"You think I like to meddle in your business?" You Yingrui leaned up, "Mom asked me to call you down for breakfast, but I just can't figure out how a smart person like Ming Chengyou still fell into your hands."

There was displeasure in Fu Ran's expression, she naturally didn't like You Yingrui pointing fingers at her affairs, "You are neither me nor him, why bother to follow others' advice?"

You Yingrui looked a little stiff, and she followed behind Fu Ran, "You don't need to put on airs all the time, we are the same in the eyes of parents."

"Then keep your posture," Fu Ran stood at the stairs, "don't say anything wrong when you go downstairs."

You Yingrui's eyes dimmed. She was different from Fu Ran after all. She could defeat her with a single word and had nowhere to escape. After all, was it because of the disparity between their identities?
She also didn't realize that if it wasn't for her deliberate provocation every time, Fu Ran would never have chased after her.

After they were exchanged, they could pretend to accept it happily, but without exception, they all held grudges against each other and intentionally compared each other.

Fu Ran came back late, and passed by Mixing on the way home. In fact, she didn't go along the way, but turned right at the intersection.

The neon lights in the center of the maze gatehouse sway with colorful lights. Everyone who enters and exits here is either rich or expensive. The tips here are also the highest in Ying'an City, so many young women flock to it.

Fu Ran parked the car on the side of the road, and the hustle and bustle was so loud that it only added a touch of sadness.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the fascination quickly, and the other party staggered, but in the blink of an eye, he came under the tree next to Fu Ran's car. The man leaned on the tree trunk and bent over to vomit, and his lean and strong chest broke a button due to force , Fu Ran was about to start the engine, and looked around curiously, just in time to see the man raise his head.

It was Ming Chengyou!
Fu Ran clenched the steering wheel, Ming Chengyou propped himself up and leaned against the tree trunk, his outstanding face was hidden in the shadow of the tree, she raised her face, only the outline of his nose down could be seen clearly from this angle.Fu Ran didn't know whether to leave or stay here.

She instinctively wanted to start the car.

From the corner of the eye, he saw Ming Chengyou's figure bent down again. His expression was painful, he must have drank a lot of wine, Fu Ran hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the car door and walked out.

It just so happened that at this time, Kuang Zi and several former playmates of Ming Chengyou were coming out of the fascination. Fu Ran walked over to say hello, "Kuang Zi, he is drunk, please take him back."

"Yo," Kuang Zi shouted exaggeratedly, "Sister-in-law!"

Fu Ran couldn't help being embarrassed.

"Everyone, come and meet my sister-in-law, hahaha——"

"Sister-in-law—" several people around him booed and cooperated.

Fu Ran looked back and saw Ming Chengyou was looking at this side with the discomfort, "He's really drunk."

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing with Third Young Master after you've left? Besides, isn't your car parked on the side of the road? If you want to be clean, why drag us into this muddy water? Brothers, let's go and play around. go!"

Kuang Zi told everyone to leave, and didn't even look this way anymore.

The reality is so cruel, it has always been to worship the high and step on the low.

Fu Ranchu was on the same spot, and she saw Ming Chengyou not far away in a desolate body, the brilliance and splendor of the past had long since left him, and without the blessing of identity, he couldn't live a chic life.

Who in the crowd doesn't know Ming Sanshao?

In the past, the word San Shao represented glamor and supreme authority. If he had looked like this a few months earlier, many people would have come to curry favor with him, but now people call him San Shao, and it is more of a joke. Ming Chengyou is no different from the deposed prince in ancient times. What Kuang Zi said is right, he is Wang Hunshui.

(End of this chapter)