After Chen Shaohua quickly made the bed, he was also sweating.

Fang Ping'an couldn't help much, so he could only watch him finish before speaking, "Dad, let's go, I'll go back with you.

Li Hongzhong, thank you for your help.

Wait for other roommates to arrive, tell them that I won't come back to sleep for the time being because of my leg problem.

Wait until the plaster is removed before living on campus.

But this bed is mine."

The fat man nodded, then took out his phone and said, "How about adding WeChat? This way I can tell you if there's anything."

The two added WeChat, Fang Ping'an's WeChat name was his real name, and his profile picture was also a selfie.

Fatty's side is more interesting, a fat hippopotamus head, the name is also very simple, that is, Fatty.

Fang Ping'an noted a Li Hongzhong.

"Goodbye, uncle." Fatty is very well-behaved.

Chen Shaohua said goodbye to him with a smile, and then took Fang Ping'an away.

Chen Shaojie had already informed the school, so there was no need for the two to go to any school leaders or student leaders to apply for not participating in military training.

Following his godfather to meet the hospital leaders contacted by Chen Shaojie, Fang Ping'an confirmed that the monthly check-ups would be here in the future.

After the start of school, in addition to meeting the new students, getting to know the teachers and counselors, there is military training.

After estimating the time, Fang Ping'an will have to wait at least a month to remove the plaster on his leg after the military training.

For the next two months, he will live in a hotel.

Fang Ping'an is more satisfied than expected with the hotel arranged by his uncle.

Business suite, special cleaning, and someone to help wash clothes, he only needs to live here until the plaster is removed and then he can go back to school to live on campus.

After everything was done, the godfather returned to Yuncheng.

Since agreeing to return to the Chen family, Chen Shaohua knew very well what he should do.

The former genius has been in the dust for nearly twenty years.

Now he is only in his early forties, which is the best time to take over the family.

But he also knows that he needs at least a year to take over smoothly.

Before that, he can only follow the third child and learn again.

As for the relationship between his father and his wife, he has seen apology in his father's eyes...

M country.

Qin Bailian was busy in the kitchen.

She did not hire a nanny, but did everything herself.

Fang Hongjun's temper has not been very good recently.

She doesn't understand.

Obviously recovered well, now it is almost impossible to see the body is wrong, but the son's temper seems to be getting worse.

Although the hair has grown, the length is still not long enough.

The scar on the head is still very obvious.

Since coming here, the son is basically unwilling to go out except to go to the hospital.

And her man, as usual, came at the time he had agreed to.

Fang Junhong was sleeping at this time.

He was really busy recently.

When he returned home, apart from a few servants, only the eldest daughter and the third daughter were at home.

Moreover, these two girls didn't talk to him much.

What was worse was that Fang Qingyan, who could have been a great help to him, actually proposed to resign from the position of president of the group.

He couldn't get angry either.

He could only remain silent.

He remembered very clearly that when his eldest daughter, who had always been very conscientious and responsible, walked into his office that day, the expression on her face was a cold look that didn't want to get close.

Although she didn't say anything except work, he knew why.

He hadn't seen this daughter since the day after submitting her resignation report.

He was busy and had to take a plane for more than ten hours to the other side of the ocean to deal with his son's affairs.

Not to mention, he had received a call from Fang Junyi before.

The good mood that was originally to see A Lian and his son was completely ruined.

Qin Bailian is very good at making soup.

The man likes to drink her soup very much.

After the meal was ready, she took off her apron and went upstairs to the room, intending to wake the man up to eat.

When she passed by her son's room, she accidentally heard her son's voice on the phone.

"…Okay, I know.

We'll talk about this later.

I can't do anything in the short term.

I'm in Country M.

If you have the guts, come find me!

…After so long, when have I ever cheated you!

But you, what kind of people did you find?

Twice!

Xue San, twice.

When did you ever succeed?

Get lost.

In the future, don't contact me no matter what happens!"

Then there was a sound from the furniture.

It was obvious that her son had kicked the furniture.

She hurriedly walked lightly to her bedroom, opened the door and walked in.

The man on the bed was sleeping soundly.

But it was time to eat.

She gently pushed the man's shoulder.

Fang Junhong woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and looked around, then looked at her.

"Junhong, get up and eat.

You've been sleeping for six hours...

It's time to get up."

After the man cleaned up and took a shower, she handed him a change of clothes, then left the bedroom and knocked on her son's door.

"Hongjun, Hongjun, come downstairs to eat. "

After saying that, she went downstairs directly.

She didn't stay at the door for long.

When she reached the stairs, she looked back and saw the man standing at her son's door without moving.

Soon, the door opened.

Fang Junhong raised his chin, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you.

Alian, you go down first."

Qin Bailian nodded and went downstairs to prepare the dining table.

Fang Hongjun stepped back a few steps to open the door.

Fang Junhong walked in and closed the door casually.

"Sit down," he pointed to the sofa.

Fang Hongjun was obedient, sitting on the sofa and looking at him silently.

Fang Junhong took out a cigarette and lit it in Fang Hongjun's surprised eyes.

"Don't you smoke?"

"I've been under too much pressure recently. "Fang Junhong exhaled a puff of smoke, "Since you were injured until now, this is the first time you and I have spoken..."

He squinted at his calm son.

"Did you arrange for Fang Ping'an to get into a car accident?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Fang Hongjun's eyes, "It's a pity that he was not killed!"

Fang Junhong pinched his eyebrows, "Stop it."

"The Beijing Fang family has spoken.

During the four years of college, you two brothers cannot fight each other.

Who will have the right to speak in the Yuncheng Fang family in the future depends on your future achievements..."

Fang Hongjun snorted disdainfully, "Yuncheng Fang family, when will it be the turn of the Beijing Fang family to make decisions.

Has the company's major shareholder changed?"

Fang Junhong shook his head, "That's not the case.

But this possibility is not ruled out.

Hongjun, from the family's perspective, as long as you are my son, there is no problem.

As for the two of you, your status is not important at all.

If I want to leave the Fang family in Beijing, I need you to excel, preferably better than all the next generation of the Fang family in Beijing.

You shouldn't just focus on Fang Ping'an, it seems too narrow-minded.

So don't dwell on this matter anymore.

... For a family to prosper, it must have endless talents.

Whether it is you or Ping'an, you can be said to be the talents of the future.

Appropriate competition is allowed..."

Fang Junhong weighed his words.

"But excessive things are not allowed.

You should know that although I am a major shareholder, the Fang family in Beijing also has the Zhao family.

If they sell their shares... you should know the consequences. "

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