Fang family.

White style small foreign-style buildings, in the sun's light, send out weak reflection, glittering.

Fang Chengfeng sitting on the leather sofa, looking at Fang Hengcheng, unconsciously feel the air, chest place is not obvious ups and downs.

Yao Qi, holding a tissue, was crying in the pear blossom drizzle, while crying, while the other party even city complained: "because Chengfeng was not born by the elder sister, but by my second-hand wife, so do you have to endure these alone?"

At the first wedding banquet of Zhao wenman and Fang Mulin, Fang Chengfeng was ridiculed by Zhao Wenlang for saying that his brother was not. Fang Chengfeng held a grudge against him. After telling Yao Qi, Yao Qi turned to take this matter as a handle to seek higher management power in the company. Fang Mulin had seen through this for a long time. He never disdained these things, and even more disdained his half brother's request. Therefore, he sat aside and said nothing, listening to what Fang would say.

Fang even city has been smoking silent, Fang Chengfeng heart is not taste son: "Dad, elder brother is your son, I am not your son? He can't accept me and my mother and son, and my mother has always been kind to him. Are you really willing to push me out to be ridiculed? "

He said more excited, a pair of eyes released greedy color, let Fang Mu Lin see very uncomfortable, but also feel funny. He looked at Fang Chengfeng's mother and son with a kind of look at the play. He clapped his hands in his heart and secretly praised the performance of the play.

Yao Qi's crying in line with: "Chengfeng no matter how to say is also the Fang family's son, his body shed blood is after all your party's even city, the surname is also Fang, Fang Hengcheng, you can't be so naked and partial to Mu Lin, the outsider looked, don't laugh, even if it's funny, it's the face of our Fang family that he can't live."

Fang Mulin's sarcastic sneer, our Fang family? ha-ha.

Fang took a slow puff of smoke, a thoughtful look, "this thing can't be changed, you tell me, I can't control other people's mouth, the same useless."

Yao Qi raised a question in his voice: "why is it useless? If you give Chengfeng a higher management right in the company, everyone knows that Chengfeng and his brother have the same status. Who will laugh? "

Fang Mulin could not hold back: "Auntie, what do you think your son is qualified to be equal with me?"

"Why not? Is it possible that the blood shed on you is different? "

"Of course not!"

He thought, his own blood and Fang Chengfeng is absolutely different, his blood is noble, and Fang Chengfeng body is greedy stink!

Fang even city a roar: "Fang Mu Lin! I think your wings are getting harder and harder! "

He thought that he had a good-bye to Fanglin

Yao Qi's original purpose suddenly turned into a quarrel situation. She was not flustered or slow. She only looked at Fang Hengcheng on the opposite side. "Yuncheng, no matter how you say, Fang Chengfeng is the youngest son of the Fang family. How can we get rid of this fact. When outsiders laugh at him, he is laughing at the Fang family. I believe you are a smart man and know how to do it! "

"Dare you threaten my father?" Fang Mulin snorted coldly, casting her eyes like a sharp blade.

Fang did not care about these things at all, "I know you cry as a mother. However, the senior management of the company has always been the elders and Mulin. If Chengfeng is inserted into the company, the position is not easy to adjust. Let the outsiders see what they want, and we can be ourselves. "

"Chengfeng should not hold a grudge. One day, dad will give you a position in the company."

Fang Chengfeng got excited. He just wanted to say something to kill him: "but, Dad!"

"Well," Fang said, closing his eyes to see no one, "that's it. You're all scattered."

Fang Mulin showed a smile of unknown meaning, patted Fang Chengfeng on the shoulder, adjusted his suit, and then walked away.

Fang Chengfeng's mother and son stare at the back of him, and have an impulse to tear him up. Fang Chengfeng stamped his feet and left angrily. Yao Qi also hated Fang Hengcheng and went upstairs to his room without looking at him.

Night bar.

Groups of adults, women dressed extremely naked, fiery body in the middle of the dance floor like a wild dance, seems to be some kind of strange food, in the non-stop temptation of men's appetite, a steady stream of men to join the dance floor, with the body of the owner of the dance, from time to time, the salty pig hand also went to touch.

The lights flickered. Fang Chengfeng sat on the red sofa and looked at them. He felt that his head was heavy and slightly drunk.

The owner of this bar and Fang Chengfeng are old acquaintances. When he opened this bar, Fang Chengfeng still contributed money. Now, the boss came up and sat down beside him, with a face close to his face: "Mr. Fang, you haven't been here for a long time!"

Fang Chengfeng narrowed his eyes. After confirming the visitor, he put his hand on the shoulder of the visitor and sneered: "yes, do you want to think about me as a investor, eh?"

"Oh, yes, yes!"No matter what, although Fang Chengfeng dislikes flattery in society, he likes to be flattered by others. The feeling of being superior is much better than being a son of Fang family!

The boss and he happily look at the "food" in the middle of the dance floor. All of a sudden, Fang Chengfeng's eyes are crooked. It seems that there is a couple of men and women clearing away heat in the distance. However, he was drunk and not sure. He only felt that the man was very much like Fang Mulin. He patted the boss on the shoulder: "quick, show me, is that man Fang Mulin's son of a bitch?"

Looking in the direction he pointed to, the boss saw that the couple were kissing each other at the front desk of the bar. The man's hand still poked under the woman's clothes from time to time. The boss squinted and looked, "Mr. Fang, it's the son of a bitch named Fang Mulin, that's right!"

Fang Chengfeng sneered. He didn't realize that his boss scolded him for being a "son of a bitch." "here's your mobile phone. Take the video for me. Remember, be clear. You can see that the bastard is Fang Mulin! I drink a little too much today, so I can't take pictures. "

With a smile of ingratiating smile, the boss took the mobile phone handed over by Fang Chengfeng with both hands and clapped wildly at the pair of intimate men and women. After shooting, he handed both hands to Fang Chengfeng: "master Fang, all are done!"

"Well, not bad."

Praise him, and he will flatter himself more. Fang Chengfeng said with a smile, "I'm in a bad mood today! The old man in Fang Hengcheng, how dare to put all the management power of the company under Fang Mulin's hands, and completely ignore that ye is also the son of the Fang family. What a damned thing

"Master Fang, don't worry about villains. You've got the picture here, and the party Mulin is engaged. Isn't it really good to pull him down a lot? "

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