Godly Play System

"You Are you... Are you... Are you crazy? "

Fang Yuanzhi went to Zhang Fan and pointed to the banner not far away. After stuttering for a long time, she finally said" are you sick? ".

Why do you say that?

Zhang Fan, holding Fang Yuanzhi's hand, walks towards a place not far away where the decoration is similar.

Here, the workers still have to work. It's not easy to chat.

Why?

don't you know it yourself?

"do you have any video works for exhibition?

You don't really want to learn from Kansas and make a big news. "

Fang Yuanzhi threw her beloved bag on the ground, holding her chest in both hands, and looking at Zhang Fan coldly.

Hiss!

Zhang Fan saw her expression is serious, put his arm around her shoulder, put his chin on her head, and said with a light smile.

"Not now, doesn't mean there won't be one in the future. Don't you like to shoot more beautiful scenery and culture in the future? Would you like to fill this place with more beautiful scenery?"

"But in this way, isn't this exhibition hall going to be abandoned for a period of time?

how much money is wasted?"

Fang Yuanzhi, as a housewife, calculates rent, water, electricity and other miscellaneous expenses for Zhang Fan in front of her.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan rubbed her long black hair and said.

"What's wasteful and not wasteful?

have you ever heard of a saying that when inflation is so high, money will only depreciate more and more. Investment must be made. The best investment is to purchase real estate, especially real estate.

I've bought this facade.

If you think it's a waste to be an exhibition hall, change it. "

"No!"

after hearing the speech, Fang Yuanzhi waved her hand and said forcefully: "if you love money, I will transfer it to you."

As a well-known barrister in Hong Kong, Fang Yuanzhi is very wealthy. Her working capital on hand is more than 50 million Hong Kong dollars.

Even her law firm in central is actually her real estate.

Do I love money?

Zhang Fan shakes his head speechless like hearing a joke.

To be reasonable,

from the beginning to the end, Fang Yuanzhi was talking about waste alone!

Fang Yuanzhi blushed and snorted. She picked up her favorite bag from the ground, pulled out her mobile phone from the inside and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Photographer Zhang Da, please take some pictures of your works for me to display in the exhibition hall."

"Here?"

Zhang Fan points to the messy scene around because it is being decorated, and seriously doubts whether Fang Yuanzhi is joking.

Here it is!

just now!

Fang Yuanzhi put a pose to urge Zhang Fan to take a quick shot.

This exhibition hall is all our own. We can show what works we think we should display.

If others don't accept it, let them build one by themselves.

What's more, Zhang Fan, don't you think that this moment is worth remembering?

looking at Fang Yuanzhi's face, Zhang Fan nodded, picked up her mobile phone and helped her take photos.

After that, they took pictures in every corner of the front door.

They even went to the roadside outside and took photos around the stores.

"Contractor, we have delayed the work of the workers here today, and the construction period will be postponed for another day."

When Fang Yuanzhi finally regained her senses and stopped dragging Zhang Fan, the photographer, to take pictures of her, Zhang Fan found the contractor who was in charge of the workers' work and told him that the construction period could be postponed and there was no need to worry about the delay.

Fang Yuanzhi, who just had a big emotional outbreak, didn't make trouble with her sails.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhang. You don't have to postpone it for one day. It's up to two hours."

The contractor patted Pu to guarantee the sail.

Zhang Fan nodded and found Fang Yuanzhi who was sitting on the ground looking at his photo.

"Do you still have the image of an outstanding young man and barrister in Hong Kong?"

Zhang Fan pulled Fang Yuanzhi up and patted the dust on her.

"People are happy, Zhang Fan. You know what? I just told mummy and Li them about this news. They don't know how jealous they are of me now."

Fang Yuanzhi held Zhang Fan's waist and held her head high, saying that she was born.

Smell speech, Zhang Fan picked eyebrows in amazement and put her arms around her.

"Don't you want aunts to know that you like video?"

"I don't want to!"

"then you..."

Zhang Fan looks at the lawyer Fang puzzled.

Fang Yuanzhi's answer before and after seems a little illogical!

Fang Yuanzhi released her hand holding Zhang fanyao, pointed to the unfinished wall of the door and turned around."I really don't want to!

but someone is so blatant that I can hide it?

how long do you think I can hide it?

What's more, what's the significance of hidden purchase again?

What do you think? Zhang Fan."

Oh!

Zhang Fan nodded, scraped her nose and said playfully.

"Did you just show off with Auntie and Xiaoli? Did they think that you had found a good and good boyfriend, and did they envy and hate you? You look like this, there should be."

Fang Yuanzhi white his one eye, carrying a bag, toward the front of the door to go.

"Hello, Yuanyuan, where are you going?"

"go home!"

"Why are you going home?"

"what do you say?"

Fang Yuanzhi turned around and looked at Zhang Fan with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's heart swings and catches up with Fang Yuanzhi's pace.

……

Hong Kong, central.

Founder's law firm, in the office of Mr. Fang.

Fang Yuanzhi, dressed in a lawyer's professional clothes, holding her chest in both hands, stood in front of the French window, quietly watching the flow of people and cars outside the window.

These days of happiness, moisture, let her good figure get sublimation.

Originally there was still a little gap in the professional dress, which was held by her. The perfect curve of bulging front and back warping makes people wonder whether the button will break open in the next second.

Especially now she still holds her chest in both hands. The back of the lady's suit is directly supported like a steel plate, with no wrinkle.

Bang! Dong Dong!

"Come in!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Fang Yuanzhi did not return to her head, and said coldly.

Yuan Xiaoli walked into the office from the door, glanced at her teacher's plump figure and whispered.

"Master, the client is here. "They are waiting for you in the reception room next door."

Smell speech, Fang Yuanzhi nodded, turned around, walked toward the desk, put on the intellectual round frame glasses used to cover Lengyan, was about to go out of the office, but suddenly asked.

"Xiaoli, what time is it?"

"well, let me see." Yuan Xiaoli subconsciously looked down at her watch.

"It's nearly eleven o'clock. The client's appointment was eleven o'clock, and they were not late. "

Yuan Xiaoli also thought that Fang Yuanzhi felt that the client was late, so she asked this question.

However, she thought it was wrong.

"Is it nearly eleven o'clock? That sail should be on the plane soon?"

Fang Yuanzhi glanced in the direction of Hong Kong International Airport and walked out of the office quickly.

Yuan Xiaoli, who is in a fog, can only take the documents and follow them in a hurry.