Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ten Years of Strategizing

"What do you want, let's be honest, it's just the two of us now. Under the dim light, Yan's mother was long gone, barely holding up the last wisp of strength in her heart, for her uncompetitive son.

"I don't want anything, I just want you to let Xiaohe move out of Yan's house and never go back. A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Shan's mouth. "What we do is reasonable and legal business and business. ”

Of course, Yan's mother can hear it, this sentence is a pun, reasonable, Xiaohe has been married to Yan Leng for a while, and it is reasonable and legal to move out of Yan's house. Legal, now all the evidence is in Fang Shan's hands, even if he is accused of deliberately operating behind his back, he can't find evidence at all, Renjia Company is a reasonable operation, and with Fang Shan's shrewdness and sophistication for so many years, since he has come to this point, how can he leave a trace of his own feet.

Yan's mother couldn't help but sneer.

"Fang Shan, I heard that you started operating this thing four years ago, manpower, money, energy, you don't have to take it less, all you want is Xiaohe to move out of the Yan family?"

The dazzling light shone on Fang Shan's firm face with distinct facial features, although this face was no longer young, but the gaze flashing in his eyes was still so bright that it could not be underestimated.

"Yes, it's as simple as that, move out of Yan's house and never go back. By the way, there is another point, you are wrong, Mrs. Yan, I have been planning this matter, not for four years, but for ten years. ”

Yan Leng said unhurriedly, slowly picked up the cup of tea in front of him, drank it, and no one in his deep eyes could see what was going on behind it.

Old Lady Yan's body trembled, the words Fang Shan said, Fang Shan's eyes, and Fang Shan's stories, each of them was enough to knock this sixty-year-old lady into the cold valley.

"Old Madam Yan, do you really think that your own son is so feminine?There is always a steady stream of women around him?" Fang Shan couldn't help but bow his head and sneered, and kept turning the manual teacup.

Only then did Mrs. Yan understand that in this emotional battle, Yan Leng had already lost a lot, losing because she was not serious, and she was losing because her opponent was too attentive.

"She is a good girl, we have been in the Yan family for so many years, delaying her, I hope you can treat her well. When Mrs. Yan said these words, she didn't look into Fang Shan's eyes, but just deliberately looked sideways and said loudly, as soon as she said this, it also meant that the agreement between the two people was invisibly finalized.

She is not afraid of his gaze, but there is too much affection behind this gaze, she is also a woman, she has been a woman for a lifetime, this life has long thought that her heart has already withered, tonight she knows, the love in the world, how much power there is, life has been infatuated since ancient times, this time is not about the wind and the moon, in this world, there is really a life and a couple's persistence and infatuation.

When Fang Shan turned around to leave, Old Lady Fang took the initiative to raise the teacup,

"Fang Shan, this cup my old lady respects you, there are very few people I admire in my life, today I toast you. ”

Fang Shan himself also knew that he was still a junior in front of the old lady no matter how strict he was, and the whole thing was secretly operated by himself behind his back, so what face did he have to turn around and return a cup of tea to the old lady in a bright and bright way.

Fang Shan didn't turn his head, just walked straight to the door, and said lightly,

"Thanks, no need. ”

As soon as Mrs. Yan arrived at home and put the umbrella on the side of the living room, she saw Xiaohe walking out of the kitchen with a bowl of ginger soup and a smile.

"Mom, it's raining so hard outside, it's so late, why are you still talking about things? Hurry up and drink a bowl of ginger soup to warm up." ”

Mrs. Yan fixed her eyes and looked at Xiaohe in front of her, as if she had returned to twenty years ago, when she had just moved into Yan's house, she was always so-so, always speaking straightforwardly, combing a curled ponytail, this time, twenty years have passed, and now she has become a gentle and graceful mother of two children.

Yan's mother drank ginger soup, and the tears in her eyes could not hold back and fell.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well? I heard Yu Rui say something about the cold and cold, are you worried about him? Mom, don't feel uncomfortable in your heart. Xiaohe comforted Yan's mother sensibly on the side, I am afraid that Yan's mother has a trace of displeasure in her heart.

Yan's mother shook Xiaohe's hand with a little trembling, "No, no, you are a good boy." ”

Yan's mother knew that she couldn't enjoy such family happiness for a few days, and now that Yan Leng was still in the detention center, if she didn't fulfill Hefangshan's promise as soon as possible, and the case was transferred to the court for filing procedures, things would be even more difficult.

Looking at the cold and rainy night outside, Fang Shan returned home and made a call to Feng Wei.

"Xiaohe should be kicked out of the Yan family soon, and she will definitely ask you for help. I'll buy her a small house next to the restaurant, and I'll finish the decoration, and then you can let her live there, and besides, don't say that the house has anything to do with me. ”

Feng Wei couldn't figure it out on the other side of the phone, "What? She was kicked out by the Yan family? What's wrong with her? Can she be willing to leave? Is Jiajia still there?" After listening to Fang Shan's words, Feng Wei now had ten thousand questions in her heart.

"She'll definitely come out, don't worry. Listening to Fang Shan's deep voice on the phone, Feng Wei didn't dare to say anything, she always knew how deep Fang Shan's feelings for Xiaohe were, and how powerful his style of action was, she didn't expect to let Xiaohe move out of the Yan family, she could do such a thing successfully, she really admired it from the bottom of her heart.

The next morning, during dinner, listening to Yu Rui crying and crying at the dinner table, asking Yan's mother to help Yan Leng no matter what, Didi and Jiajia probably understood what was going on at home.

Didi threw the chopsticks on the dining table at that time and said angrily.

"Crying, crying, you're embarrassed to cry, it's not all because of you, just my dad's brain, he can think of this idea, you put my dad in prison alive for the sake of yourself dressed, brought good, you are happy, right?"

Yu Rui heard such sarcastic words, coupled with the fact that she has not slept well at night recently, her mood is not very stable, and her anger is also hooked up all of a sudden.

"Aren't I just trying to make more money? what's wrong with me?"

Di Di was about to open his mouth to continue arguing with Yu Rui, but was interrupted by Mrs. Yan's scolding.

"It's enough, don't you think this house is messy enough, I've already found someone, you can rest assured. Yan's mother has always been reliable in doing things, and the family also respects and relies on her, listening to her say this, Xiaohe cast an approving and admiring look at the old lady. Yan's mother knew in her heart that even if she didn't use this high-interest reloan as a handle, Fang Shan would try her best to make it difficult for Yan Leng to escape, Yan Leng and Yu Rui were definitely not Fang Shan's opponents.

Old Mrs. Yan just glanced at it lightly, and quickly continued to bow her head and drink her porridge, behind such a trusting gaze, she really couldn't open her mouth and say to Xiaohe, the price this time is to kick you out of this house.

Yan's mother raised her head and looked at the people at the dinner table, except for the four-year-old Jiajia, all of them were women, which woman was not behind a bunch of stories, a bunch of heartache-making past, although it couldn't catch up with the Jinling Twelve in the Dream of Red Mansions, but in reality, the fate of these women was not bittersweet, struggling desperately like drowning.

Early this morning, Yan's mother told Secretary Zhang that she wanted to be quiet in the office after putting aside all the meetings and arrangements, and Secretary Zhang also felt that Chairman Yan's mental state had not been very good recently, although she wanted to open her mouth to remind her that there were several particularly important meetings today, but when she saw some silver threads in Chairman Yan's hair, she still held back the words that were just about to be spoken.