(258) Feelings are a quagmire of pain

He didn't have feelings, and he didn't even ask, he didn't even ask, he didn't even ask. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

How could the Fang family's abilities not find out about my situation? Why didn't I even ask about my mother's death?

When I was in the orphanage, all the kids said they envied other people's dads and looked forward to knowing who their dads were, but it was ridiculous that I was the only one who knew who my dad was, but I never mentioned it.

My father won't come and pick me up. That's why as I grow up, I must appear in front of him as a perfect daughter and get to know Fang Jingxian again.

I chose to hang up the phone, not intending to listen to Fang Yewei's high-sounding words. He likes to excuse himself. He cares so much about interests that he has not given up his interests even in the hospital bed at this moment.

What is the second only benefit of life, and why is this money society full of such people? Suddenly I think I'm such a person.

Sure enough, people still can't be sad, otherwise they won't be able to see the status quo clearly.

I think Fang Yewei called to explain that the directors couldn't sit still, and there would indeed be a board of directors tomorrow. And Yan Shaocheng must be fully sure that Fang Zheng will change hands, and we must remain calm and cooperate before dividing up the interests.

When Fang Yewei persuaded me, he tried to talk about feelings from beginning to end. But there is no doubt that he failed, this figure who once dominated the business field is so pale and powerless when it comes to feelings.

Fang Yewei has probably forgotten what feelings are in his life for the sake of profit.

I think it would be more appropriate to ask him about his interests.

I think Fang Yewei may not come tomorrow, a person like him should have already expected the end, and there is no doubt that Yan Shaocheng is forcing him to give way. But is he really willing?

His illness obviously couldn't be delayed any longer, and he didn't care about his body.

I thought it was time to prepare for my war with Yan Shaocheng, and from the moment our common goal was achieved, we were no longer in alliances. But fortunately, I have the identity of Mrs. Yan, and this identity will be very useful.

I gathered my trench coat and looked at the photo of Ye Wei on the computer page, and sure enough, this man was an unshakable person in the business world.

It's a pity that he is a man, not a god. Whoever continues this myth will not become an undefended god.

Fang Yewei, you deserve all this, I have no feelings to sympathize with a weak person like you. Fang Yewei's feelings that he ignored so much ended up being his fatal wound, if he had some feelings for me, I think I should also be a person with feelings, maybe I would help him at this moment. But it can only be hypothetical, because I am still the emotionless person, the ridiculously spurned person.

There was a sound of the door being pushed at the moment, and I had to look up at the person in front of me. Yan Shaocheng appeared in front of me like this at this moment, in a suit and leather shoes, still the man who looked extremely elegant.

I thought about it, he should have told the operator lady to pick up Fang Yewei's phone, because he was the only one who knew that I was here. Of course, it is very likely that he also eavesdropped, otherwise why would he appear here so coincidentally?

However, I think he is smart, because after all, I am always a variable in the Fang family, so it is normal for him to eavesdrop on my phone call with Fang Yewei, and I can understand it. After all, we're allies now.

Obviously, he didn't intend to hide from me that he was eavesdropping on our conversation, and I didn't have to hold on to him.

"Tomorrow an interim board meeting?" My words are rhetorical questions, and in fact I understand.

"Just notified." Yan Shaocheng naturally wouldn't prevaricate me on this kind of thing.

"So are you the new chairman of Founder?" I asked him, and I understood that, but I meant to remind you.

"Yes." Yan Shaocheng's answer was also very concise.

"And when are you going to return my shares?" My words were direct, asking him for the shares he had previously proven.

"When the Founder changes hands." Yan Shaocheng's answer is indeed very good, and he can't find the slightest flaw.

"What did you promise me?" I smiled at Yan Shaocheng, with a smile on the corner of my mouth.

It's as if I'm a person who has been carried away by love at the moment, and this is a very interesting question.

"It still works." Yan Shaocheng's answer really made me have to believe his feelings.

"I'll help you tomorrow." I squinted my eyes and smiled like a crescent moon.

"Fang Yewei is going to have surgery tomorrow, and Fang Luyao will donate a kidney to Fang Yewei. His condition should be very serious and cannot be delayed any longer. When these words came out of Yan Shaocheng's mouth, it really made me feel inexplicable, and I even wondered when Yan Shaocheng was so kind.

"Are you telling me that Fang Yewei may not come tomorrow?" I'm also very clear, actively ignoring any emotional elements in it.

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether interests or lives are important." Yan Shaocheng gave me a good answer.

Yes, whether interests are important or life is important, this is Fang Yewei's choice.

"I suddenly thought that maybe Fang Yewei would come. Even if he loses the game, he will definitely attend. My gaze looked at Yan Shaocheng's gaze. Because he is a leader in the business world, even if he fails, he will definitely lose beautifully, and he will take it and put it down. He's not going to be a shrunken turtle because he's still trying to get it back. "I think this should be his life, Fang Yewei's life of my father living for profit.

Maybe he is still planning whether there is a chance to turn the tables at the moment, if not, he will wait for the next opportunity, maybe life is more than he will chase for the rest of his life. Fate seems to be a cage that encloses people who have worked hard for profit all their lives.

"Maybe he has the most regret thing?" Yan Shaocheng opened his mouth to ask me, as if this sentence was explaining to Fang Yewei.

I looked at Yan Shaocheng, when did he like to do such a thankless thing, obviously he only needs to pay attention to his own interests.

"The thing he regrets the most is that he forgot to guard against a person like me." I think Fang Yewei forgot about the fire in the backyard, so he was defeated.

What I did was nothing more than to give Yan Shaocheng a reason to push off Fang Yewei, and before that, Yan Shaocheng had already set up a trap for Fang Yewei, otherwise how could it be so smooth, what he did with my shares should be when I was at home.

It's just that I'm not stupid, I know it. Because the purpose is the same, I don't care. (To be continued.) )