Ex-wife, please marry me

What's the matter with his own body? He knows in his heart that he's afraid he won't last long. He still has a lot of things to do. He knows that the housekeeper is kind-hearted. "Well, I'm sick this time. Don't tell Zhilan. Now you call manager Wang and ask him to help Zhilan straighten out the company. Let him do it as soon as possible."

Fang Wenguo said a few words for a long time before he finished, and then explained a few words. Finally, under the compulsion of the housekeeper, he was quiet.

In the ward, Fang Wenguo looks at the ceiling, and his mind is full of Fang Mingzhi's words. There are few dark things for a business tycoon. It's impossible to be clear in this shopping mall. Society is like a vat. If you want to climb up, you have to sacrifice.

Fang Wenguo has been in charge of the Fang Group for so many years, and he has developed the Fang Group to its present scale. Naturally, people will not know the means.

And the disappearance of the Jiang family from the business district has always been a mental illness in his heart. Except for him, no one knows what happened. Everything is buried underground with the death of the Jiang family. Even Fang Mingzhi doesn't know. Fang Mingzhi only knows that he has been very sorry for the Jiang family all these years, but he doesn't understand the real reason.

It has been three or four days since Jiang Muyan disappeared. Zhuo Xiangyu is like a headless fly, looking for Jiang Muyan all over the world.

Zhuo Xiangyu doesn't have the heart to deal with the affairs in the company these days, so the important things are all on WAN Zigui.

Wan Zigui is also worried about Jiang Muyan, but he has no choice. Zhuo Xiangyu has left all the work to himself. He really can't help him. He has found all the places he should look for. Now he only hopes Zhuo Xiangyu can bring Jiang Muyan back.

In the company, Wan Zigui sat on a chair in a daze. The door of the office was pushed open from the outside. Liu Enzheng came in with a folder and sighed at Wan Zigui's appearance.

"You've been sent for a long time, and I'm very sad about the disappearance of Mrs. Jiang, but things in the company still have to work. The boss has already done that. Mr. Wan, you can't do that. Please forgive me. I'm already in a mess."

Wan Zi Gui sighed and looked at the document he had thrown, "what's the matter?"

"This is the list with Fang's group. We have made an appointment to discuss the contract today. It's hard for us to get along with each other now. You can go and have a trip. This list was discussed by Fang Wenguo some time ago. Now it's time to finalize the contract."

Hearing that it was the Fang family, Wan Zigui frowned, "I'm not going." Now he doesn't like the other family at all. Let him talk about it. He has no interest at all.

Liu Enzheng knows that Wan Zigui is still worried about Su ran, but he really has no time now. "Our company can't have a conflict with the Fang family now. If this list is messed up, it will be very bad for our company. Mr. Wan, what we are talking about is just the people in their company."

"Well, I see. You can do it." There are still some rational Wanzi. Since he wants to help Zhuo Xiangyu, he can't get him into trouble. He still has a clear division between work and private affairs.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon. Don't be late," said Liu Enzheng. Seeing his promise, he was relieved that he was very reliable.

Turning over the information, the contract has been drawn up, and there is no problem. Wan Zigui searches Jiang Muyan's news on the Internet while waiting for the appointed time.

In the subsidiary of Fang's group, Fang Zhilan's face turned black after listening to the assistant's report. The employees in the company seemed to work together to deal with her. Today, she kept receiving leave from those people at the level of director. Did half of the people in the whole company get sick on the same day? Who will believe that.

"How many people are still in the sales department?" Fang Zhilan leaned on the seat and looked at the pile of documents on the table. Her voice was cold.

Feel Fang Zhilan's low pressure, small assistant's forehead above the thick sweat, "sales department in addition to the task force, now has no people out."

No one's available? This is the result they want. Looking at the documents on the table, Fang Zhilan frowned. It seems that she has to run lightly.

Looking at the time, half an hour before three o'clock, Fang Zhilan picked up the document and said, "hurry up, at the door in three minutes, go and sign the contract with me."

Then she left. Those people wanted the company to be paralyzed, but she didn't give it to manager Wang. Fang Zhilan signed the contract in person.

When Fang Zhilan and her assistant arrived at the appointed place, they were already more than ten minutes late. Wan Zigui, who was sitting in the private room, looked at the time when no one came and planned to leave. Originally, he was not very willing to talk about the contract. The other party was late again. Wan Zigui felt that his patience had been almost worn out.

"I'm sorry for being late because it happened suddenly. I'm really sorry about that." The little assistant pushed the door open and blamed herself for the delay. This was the first time she encountered such a thing. If she failed to sign the contract because of her, she would have to leave.

When he was about to open the door, the box door was pushed open. Wan Zigui, who had come to the door, stopped. His eyes jumped over the little assistant and looked at Fang Zhilan, who was surprised. His face turned black. He didn't expect that Fang Zhilan was the other party.

Fang Zhilan didn't expect that Wan Zigui would come. That night, she followed Wan Zigui to see him. Then she forced herself to forget Wan Zigui. Now Wan Zigui was standing in front of her. Fang Zhilan felt inexplicable pain in her heart.

"I didn't expect that the president of Fangda came to sign the contract lightly. I'm really flattered. Is it true that there is no one in your Fangshi group who needs you to sign the contract lightly? It's really overqualified." There is something in Wan Zigui's words. He seems to have forgotten what happened a few days ago.

Wanzi back in Fang Zhilan's heart, Fang Zhilan has long been used to, anyway, than this ugly she has heard, "you go back to the company first, I'll come here."

The little assistant didn't expect that Wan Zigui would know their president. Seeing what the president said, he nodded his head. If he knew him, the list would be OK.

See small assistant left, square Zhi orchid walked into the room inside, "ten thousand son return you to talk can not so ugly?"? If you think sarcasm can make me feel bad, you're wrong. What do you want for Wanzi to go back to the past? "

Sitting down, Wan Zigui threw the contract on the table. "I'm talking like this. If you don't want to listen, you can leave. From the moment Su ran left, we won't go back to the past. If it wasn't for Su Ran's relationship, we wouldn't even be friends."

"Su ran, Su ran, he's dead. Why do you always hold on to this? Wan Zi is between us. Can you not involve him?" Fang Zhilan said, tears have fallen down, since she met wanzigui, she found that all her pride in him here, all have been worn away.

See Fang Zhilan so, wanzigui also don't want to say anything more, he and Fang Zhilan have nothing to say, for their Fang family, he has long seen through.

"President Fang, I'm here to talk about the contract. I'm not talking about personal matters. It's time to get down to business. I hope you don't bring your personal feelings to work." Wan Zigui is inexplicably upset at the moment. He just wants to finish the work here and leave. When he sees Fang Zhilan, he will think of Su ran.

Fang Zhilan wiped away her tears from the corner of her eyes. She knew the purpose of this visit. It was not her style to bring the work to work. She didn't want to make Wan Zigui look down on her any more.

Pick up a pen in the contract signed his name, the contract handed him, get the contract wanzigui don't want to stay here, see didn't see Fang Zhilan a glance left.

Looking at wanzigui's back, Fang Zhilan laughs at herself. She thinks that this can at least make wanzigui look at her. She is wrong. There is no her in wanzigui's heart.

Out of the hotel, Fang Zhilan didn't go back to the company, but went to the bar. She felt that she was terrible today. Someone in the company was against her, and she met her nemesis Wanzi today.

The atmosphere of the bar seems to be out of place with Fang Zhilan. After asking for a bottle of wine, Fang Zhilan just had a drink, and her phone call came, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"President Fang, where are you? Come back quickly, manager Wang has quarreled with others. "The voice of the little assistant seems to be shaking. The quarrel over there comes through the mobile phone microphone, which makes Fang Zhilan frown.

It seems that unfortunate things always like to happen together, Fang Zhilan drank a mouthful of wine, stood up, all the feelings are pressure in the heart, "I will come soon."

Waiting for Fang Zhilan to arrive at the company, manager Wang followed several other managers at the door of the office, "what's the matter? Who can give me an explanation? " Fang Zhilan looks at those people coldly. Fang Zhilan remembers that they are the people from Fang Mingzhi, the second uncle.

"President Fang, this time their sales department made a mistake about the goods, and it's still up to our finance department." the manager of the finance department has been dismissed. Fang Zhilan remembers that he is just an employee.

Looking at manager Wang, Fang Zhilan hoped that he could make it clear to himself, "how do you say manager Wang?"

"Now half of the people in the company have asked for leave, and the rest of the people are impetuous. You push me and I push you for the documents that don't come down." Manager Wang sighed and told the story.

Manager Wang said that Fang Zhilan was already very angry today. After drinking a little wine, Fang Zhilan burst out, "if you don't want to do it, you can leave me and call those who ask for leave. If you don't get well tomorrow, don't come."

Fang Zhilan's words stopped everyone from communicating. We didn't expect that the president would say that. If everyone resigned, the company would be paralyzed. We did this just to force president Fang, but we didn't expect that it would backfire.