There's so much going on today. Fang Ming only remembered on the way home that he was so busy that he didn't even bother to eat.

Today's concert ended successfully, and Jin Chengcheng was rescued again, and the results were very fruitful.

Fang Ming decided to reward himself with a big chicken leg.

Ah, no.

One big chicken leg is not enough for him to eat, he has to eat two.

Fang Ming parked the car in front of a deli and walked down.

"Boss, two chicken legs. ”

Fang Ming was waiting for the chicken leg to heat up, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes squatting on the curb stone next to him, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

This style is known at a glance that it should be a white-collar elite class.

But at this moment, he was holding a bottle of liquor in one hand, and he was pouring himself in a big gulp, as if he had encountered something troublesome and wanted to paralyze himself temporarily.

This kind of frustration happens every day in this city. They are either unemployed, or divorced, or have some other great misfortune.

Fang Ming actually sympathized with them in his heart, but there was no way, this was life.

Some people have a lot of money but still cry bitterly, some people have no money but live comfortably, and some people can't make ends meet and have no greed for half a glass of wine......

If it weren't for rebirth, if there was no system, Fang Ming might also be a loser.

There is no way, he has opened a hanging life now, it is invincible, lonely as snow.

In this life, he will not be ordinary......

In the past, when he saw this kind of person, he wouldn't look at it a few times at all. Because in this world, there are more such cruel things. He's not God, what can he do?

But today he didn't know which tendon was wrong, maybe he had experienced a lot of things today, which made his heart suddenly soften.

He was ready to come forward and talk, even if it was to persuade him, to give the stranger a little comfort.

After making up his mind, his chicken leg was also heated. Fang Ming took the big chicken leg from the waiter's hand and walked over, ready to give the poor man a chicken leg.

"Brother, don't just drink and get drunk, come and eat a chicken leg. ”

Fang Ming kindly persuaded while handing over a chicken leg that had just been heated and was steaming.

"What are you, get out of here!"

Obviously, the person in front of him was already drunk, and he scolded the enthusiastic Fang Ming without holding back his mouth.

It's not interesting to talk about yourself, and Fang Ming doesn't bother to meet him in general.

I didn't eat and pulled down, and just turned around and was about to leave, I vaguely seemed to hear something.

Yes, it seems to be the feeling of mind reading, and the voice comes to mind for no reason.

I haven't used mind reading for a long time, because Fang Ming is not a curious person, he thinks that reading all kinds of ideas when reading mind reading is too noisy, so he has never used it subconsciously, and has always deliberately not used it

But sometimes when his willpower is not very focused, he is easy to hear some small voices and some other people's inner thoughts when he is distracted.

Just now, he clearly heard a faint voice.

"Ye Qingyun, that bastard, Lao Tzu has worked hard for him for so many years, and if he says that he will expel Lao Tzu, he will expel Lao Tzu......"

Ye Qingyun?

Such a familiar name.

Fang Ming quickly recalled.

He previously found on the Internet that the person behind the Ye Group was Ye Qingyun - that is, Ye Han's father.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

He was worried about how to break into the Ye Group, and learned more about the Ye Group, and he was met here today.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, this frustrated middle-aged man seems to be very dissatisfied with Ye Qingyun, it is obvious that this meal is because he is drunk.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming stepped forward without hesitation.

The man in the suit in front of him was already drunk, and he wasn't very friendly to himself, but Fang Ming didn't intend to let him say it himself.

His mind-reading skills hadn't been used for a long time, and it was time to take them out.

"What is the relationship between you and Ye Qingyun?"

Fang Ming turned around again, walked straight to the gold-rimmed glasses, and asked directly.

"How do you know Ye Qingyun's name?"

Suddenly, seeing the stranger just now mentioning Ye Qingyun, the wine of the golden wire glasses woke up most of the time in an instant, and the whole person woke up directly, and couldn't help but think about the relationship between himself and Ye Qingyun. He was the deputy general manager of one of his companies.

Although the golden wire glasses didn't speak, he looked at Fang Ming vigilantly, but unfortunately Fang Ming had already read everything he had just thought in his heart.

"You're the assistant manager of Feilo?"

Fang Ming stood in front of the man with golden wire glasses, with a condescending posture, a somewhat playful smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him.

When the man with gold wire glasses heard this, he completely sobered up. In an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat, his throat felt as if he had been stuffed with chicken feathers, and he looked at Fang Ming blankly and couldn't speak.

It's all so incredible.

After a while, he calmed down a little and spoke again.

"Who are you and how do you know about me. ”

The golden wire glasses looked at Fang Ming and said. Anyway, he is also a deputy general manager, and the young man in front of him looks like he is in his early twenties at most, and he can still be bluffed by him?

Maybe it's just a liar.

In the moment's time he had been thinking just now, Fang Ming had already read all the thoughts in his mind.

Including what his name is, how old he is, where he lives, and various privacy issues. Even what he had just thought about himself, he had read.

"First of all, I'm not a liar as you think, but I know everything about you, including that you actually have a little lover behind your wife's back, and all kinds of more private little secrets such as you only have ten centimeters there, right, Wang Wei. ”

Wang Wei's eyes widened when he heard Fang Ming's words, Fang Ming's eyes looked at him just now, as if he had seen through him from the depths of his soul, at this moment he was completely exposed in front of Fang Ming, without reservation.

This...... It seems that it can no longer be explained by science.

"I know you're scared now, don't be afraid, I'm actually here to help you, and I'm also Ye Qingyun's opponent. ”

Fang Ming said slowly.

Hearing this, Wang Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter if you are kicked out of Feile, follow me in the future, you have been in Feile for so many years, and the secrets in all aspects are too precious to me, so, do you know what I mean?"

Wang Wei is a deputy general manager, he has been in the workplace for 20 years, he is naturally a smart person, and now that he has sobered up, he nodded after thinking about it for a while. He knew there was a good opportunity in front of him.

"My name is Fang Ming, and I am a signed artist under Xingyue Entertainment Company, Wang Buyi. ”

Hearing Fang Ming say Wang Buyi's name, Wang Wei's eyes flashed, and many questions that he couldn't figure out just now instantly understood a lot.

It turned out that he was Wang Buyi, no wonder he would find himself, and all this made sense.

Ye Qingyun had also discussed that it was not easy to engage in Wang Buyi, and naturally Wang Buyi hated Ye Qingyun to the core.