Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

They have worked with the company for more than ten years. From a small team to building the company now, they know boss Fang very well. He can't do such a thing.

Well, the topic goes back to this again.

Lu Yiyao licked his dry lips and didn't know how to express it. "Captain Zhang, people will change. You can't say that boss Fang was good to you before, but now he is the same to you. In case he has something urgent to spend the money, can you know?"

It's not easy for people to put such things as friendship in an urgent matter. Lu Yiyao knows, but she also hopes the other party can seriously consider it.

Separated from captain Zhang, Lu Yiyao hurried to see the next wave of people and talked in detail one by one, hoping that the other party could think rationally.

Although several people had a bad attitude, yelled and even splashed water on Lu Yiyao's face, they promised to go back and give her a reply tomorrow.

When she got home at night, Lu Yiyao was too tired to walk. She walked out of the elevator with high heels and dropped her bag on the ground.

Negotiating with others is nothing more than a matter of effort and brain. No matter what the other party says, you are patient, and run quickly to come up with words to say to the other party. It's more tired than the last day's shift.

Open the password lock to enter the password, but the password lock reacts at all. Even the light doesn't light up. Won't it run out of power again?

He was crying bitterly. Lu Yiyao looked at the door behind him and brazenly walked over and rang the doorbell.

Didi.

The door soon opened. Fan Shaochen was wearing a shirt with two buttons open at the neck. His short hair was a little messy. It seemed that he had just returned.

"Well, can you lend me the charger? The lock is dead again..." Lu Yiyao said weakly, feeling very embarrassed.

Looking at Lu Yiyao's listless appearance, fan Shaochen didn't speak, went in to get the charger, bypassed Lu Yiyao and inserted it in front of the door, but the lock still didn't respond at all. The indicator light was still on when he rushed last time.

Lu Yiyao came to him and looked at him blankly, "OK?"

Fan Shaochen fiddled with his slender fingers, shook his head and opened his mouth in a low voice: "it seems to be broken."

Broken?

Lu Yiyao looked at him with wide eyes. "What do you mean? Can't I go home?"

She was so tired that she wanted to lie in bed and sleep in the dark, but why did the door suddenly break at this time?!

Fan Shaochen unplugged the charger, looked at Lu Yiyao and nodded in despair, "call the maintenance personnel."

Lu Yiyao, with a mournful face, went aside to call someone. This time, she came soon. She just looked at the advanced password lock and asked to show the owner's ID card.

Lu Yiyao frowned in embarrassment, "I rent a house. I'll give you my ID card."

Then he looked down and turned over the ID card in his bag, but suddenly remembered that he had pressed his ID card, passport and wallet on the workers two days ago. Now he has only 120 yuan and 08mao all over his body

Looking at Lu Yiyao's appearance of crying, the maintenance personnel can only show an embarrassed but polite smile and ask Lu Yiyao to call the landlord tomorrow morning.

So is she going to sleep in the corridor tonight?

Fan Shaochen leaned his arms against the wall and looked at Lu Yiyao's irritable scratching his hair. He lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly, "come in."

Lu Yiyao was stunned. He watched fan Shaochen enter his house and sipped his lips. Then he stared at his house and walked in with a hard head

Fan Shaochen's home has always been cold and impersonal, and the surroundings are spotless. It can be seen that someone usually cleans it.

Hourly or some other woman?

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Yiyao couldn't help thinking.

Fan Shaochen went into the bedroom and took a new quilt. He looked at Lu Yiyao's thin back and sat there. His heart trembled slightly. It seems that the temporary residence has become a little different because of the presence of this woman.

After making the bed, fan Shaochen went out with a pillow. There was only one bedroom, so he had to sleep on the sofa.

Just came out and looked at Lu Yiyao as if she had fallen asleep on the sofa. Fan Shaochen's eyes slowly softened. Looking at her, she seemed to have infinite tenderness flowing in her eyes

Whenever you look at her, you need to be sneaky.

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Early in the morning, Lu Yiyao was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He vaguely picked up and sat up with a thick surprise in his eyes, "really? Are you really willing to believe me?"

Captain Zhang's gentle voice sounded, "of course, I went to boss Fang's residence last night and found that he bought the house. This bastard has been shouting poverty with us. How can we have money to buy a house! So we all decided to trust Miss Lu!"

Lu Yiyao was relieved and got up quickly. Then she found that she was not stunned at home. How did she come here?

Did fan Shaochen bring her in?

After swallowing her saliva, Lu Yiyao went into the bathroom to tidy up her hair, looked at the men's supplies on the washstand, lowered her eyes, turned and walked out.

After a simple greeting with fan Shaochen, Lu Yiyao was ready to go to boss Fang's company and officially told him to file a lawsuit!

She doesn't believe that the world will always let these villains know the truth.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lu. In fact, I'm not the legal person of the company now. If you really want to talk, I can take you to see our boss." boss Fang didn't panic at all after listening to Lu Yiyao's words. On the contrary, he spoke very gently, which made Lu Yiyao speechless for a while.

Following boss Fang to an office, Lu Yiyao looked at a fat man standing in front of the window. Because the light was too bright, he couldn't see his appearance clearly until he slowly turned around and let Lu Yiyao stare at him in an instant.

Meng, Meng Hanjie?

Lu Yiyao never thought that the real boss of the company was Meng Hanjie? However, Captain Zhang said that the company was founded by boss Fang. How could it become Meng Hanjie?