The secretary was really angry, but in order to make money, he had to follow the president's instructions and change his clothes later.

Before that, the Secretary had to swallow his breath and give the things in his hand to Fang Minghui.

"President, this is the package found in the employee's mailbox. I don't know why it was sent to you. The bodyguard checked it. It's just some paper documents."

Fang Minghui was absent-minded: "put it there."

The secretary is not blind. It can be seen from the naked eye that his president is in a bad mood. He doesn't talk nonsense anymore. He puts down his things and goes out to change clothes.

When the secretary left, Fang Minghui quietly looked at the ceiling.

He felt really crazy.

When I met Cheng Anran, I knew she was a married woman, and the two people were going to show their love and go to hot search every three or five times. He was always watching.

In principle, even if he plans to be fresh for a while, it's time to give up by now.

But he was moved. His heart was itchy. He dreamed of Cheng Anran.

Is it true that the more things you can't get, the better? But it doesn't feel the same.

He just thinks Cheng Anran is special. What's special? Very good-looking, very smart and very attractive.

He likes Cheng Anran just like the disease. The more he looks, the more he likes it. It's hard to extricate himself.

"Love in the cholera period" describes the symptoms of lovesickness, which is very similar to cholera.

It shows that like a person is like being ill, unreasonable, or incurable.

His mind was full of Cheng An's dyed black sweater, and the man who pressed the chair seemed to have become him.

He longed for the soft voice of the other cat to speak to himself, and for her to blush and see for herself.

MD, he doesn't feel worse than Tang Yiyu at all. He just came late.

Feeling irritable, Fang Minghui didn't open the package until a few hours later.

To tell the truth, he is not curious about what is in the package. Most of it is not a good thing. Even if it is a paper document, it may be the text of death threat. He just wants to revenge himself with a feeling of boredom and want to see what makes him angry.

But after opening it, there lay a sealed file bag and a very elegant envelope sealed with wax.

Fang Minghui raised his eyebrow: "what new pattern."

He opened the envelope and pulled out the letter.

The letter inside was printed by a printer. It was written in beautiful thin gold: a gift for my dear friend.

Fang Minghui sneered and continued to look down:

My friend, I know you have a secret garden in your heart. There lives a princess you love, but the princess is blindfolded by the dragon and thinks that the dragon is the prince. She lives with the Dragon every day, but she doesn't know the real identity of the person next to her pillow. You love her deeply, and she doesn't know. The prince was born to save the accused princess. Your love for her is fate, so would you like to save the trapped princess? The opportunity is in front of you now. Cut the thorns in front of you.

Fang Minghui felt that the letter was very crazy.

"My brain is not good. When I'm a three-year-old, tell me fairy tales." Fang Minghui grumbled discontentedly.

Prince?

He never loved being a prince. He preferred dragons.

After complaining, he found that there seemed to be a picture in the envelope. When he took it out, it was taken when he attended the year-end ceremony of the down group.

In the light and shadow, he held the wine cup in the corner and looked at the women around Tang Yiyu from a distance.

Fang Minghui has always been a reckless, bold, even some wild and dangerous person.

There was actually nothing he was afraid of.

Now he was like a cat with its tail stepped on. The whole man was a little blown up.

His secret has been spied. Who is it? What do you want to do?

He couldn't keep calm any longer and hurriedly opened the file bag below.

As soon as he opened it, Fang Minghui was stunned after he saw what it was.

It's a case. It doesn't matter. What matters is the name written on the case. It's Tang Yiyu!!

Tang Yiyu is ill! Someone sent him a copy of Tang Yiyu's case?

What do you mean?

His heart was beating abnormally. Fang Minghui felt as if he were going to touch a big secret. He suddenly felt that the story in the letter just now was not a simple funny fairy tale.

Cheng Anran is a princess and he is a prince. What he means is a dragon.

This metaphor is very straightforward. He almost wrote his name directly. He couldn't help breathing under the screen and opened the case for a quick browse.

When he saw that the diagnosis was misogynia, the whole person crashed.

He stood there for a long time, with the storm in his mind.

Tang Yiyu has misogyny?

How is that possible? If so, the intimate moments between him and Cheng Anran are

Fang Minghui paused and thought of something he knew before.

Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu are contracted marriages.

Because Tang Yiyu wanted to marry another daughter before his flash marriage with Cheng Anran, but the other party betrayed Tang Yiyu, so Tang Yiyu temporarily married someone else.

It is not uncommon that there are too many such contractual marriages in upper class society.

No one will really bring such a thing to the media, but everyone knows it in private.

So when he first came into contact with Cheng Anran, he thought he could easily seduce Cheng Anran. It was also because he thought that the other party was a contractual marriage and couldn't be true.

But it failed.

The various between Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu once made him think they were really sweet. He couldn't get in.

Now a case has given him new and different hope.

Both Tang Yiyu and Cheng Anran are fake. At least Tang Yiyu is definitely fake to Cheng Anran.

Looking through the information and looking at it repeatedly, Fang Minghui's lips hooked up.

Although I don't know who helped me in the snow, maybe it was Tang Yiyu's enemy, but he didn't have enough strength, so he gave it to himself, but he had to say that he had a good eye and didn't choose the wrong person.

The Secretary knocked on the door again. This time he came in to deliver the information.

Fang Minghui was in a good mood. Seeing the Secretary, he said, "I'm a little angry this morning. You can change your clothes back. That's very nice."

Secretary: "

No, thank you. How can a broken heart return to the original? Please don't tease me so casually.

Fang Minghui asked the Secretary to throw away the express box and asked her to go out.

After calming down for a few hours, he began to think about how to use the case.

Does Cheng Anran know about his disease?

He wasn't sure, and he couldn't go to the routine. When he went to the hot search again, he saw that Tang Yiyu discriminated against female employees. The secretary room was full of news about male secretaries. Fang Minghui understood everything.

If you look at this case of misogynia, everything will be clear.

Tang Yiyu's various abnormal behaviors that seem to discriminate against women are actually because he has misogyny.

On this thought, Fang Minghui wondered if Cheng Anran had been wronged by him.

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