(111) Time passes

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"Shen Muyang, you wait." Fang Luyao stood up and walked over, and only Fang Luyao and Shen Muyang were left in the conference room at this moment.

The surroundings were so quiet that the sound of Fang Luyao's high heels could be heard clearly. Fang Luyao's location can be accurately judged.

Shen Muyang turned around, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. It's still the same way it used to be. "I don't know what Miss Fang Luyao is looking for me?" Shen Muyang's words were frivolous, and they sounded funny.

The double-breasted button on his chest is constantly reflective, and he is wearing a burgundy suit, which really looks like he is going to be blind. He was tall, but he always had the image of a ruffian among the stubborn children of high society.

"Smack." Fang Luyao didn't say a word, and directly slapped Shen Muyang.

Such a decision did not leave half a point of affection.

Fang Luyao seems to really know Shen Muyang, of course, maybe it's because Shen Muyang is her ex-boyfriend. The slap was so excessive that it resounded throughout the conference room.

In the empty room, it was especially noticeable, and there was a slight response.

Shen Muyang didn't react, just reached out and touched the corner of his mouth. He looks like a ruffian, with a smile on his lips.

"I didn't expect that after breaking up with you, your temper is still so big, and it hasn't changed at all. I thought Yan Shaocheng had exercised you, but I didn't expect it to be like this. I really don't know how Yan Shaocheng took you. Shen Muyang's words were frivolous and very explicit.

"You ......" Fang Luyao stretched out her hand and planned to change Shen Muyang's slap again, but was stopped by Shen Muyang reaching out.

"It's better to save it, do you think I'm going to let you fight a second time? Fang Luyao, you'd better recognize it clearly, our Shen family is no worse than your Fang family. And you have to pay attention, otherwise you will be disgusted by men. Shen Muyang put her hand down, and she didn't mean to be merciful when she spoke.

After all, Shen Muyang had been in a relationship with Fang Luyao, and he knew something about Fang Luyao's temper. Dating her before was completely a family business marriage, but they broke up because of all kinds of inappropriateness.

"Are you taking revenge on me today?" Fang Luyao's words were full of questioning tone.

"Whatever you want." Shen Muyang turned around, intending to end such a senseless topic. Some things don't need to be explained at all. If he, Shen Muyang, would still think that he would go to great lengths to do this kind of thing for this reason, then he would really be a ruffian. But it's okay if he doesn't explain, it's a good thing to let Fang Luyao misunderstand like this.

At least he can hide what he meant, so that it will be more convenient for the next thing.

Shen Muyang walked out and entered the men's bathroom. Look at your face in the mirror above. Fortunately, the woman's strength is not very strong, and she is not very serious, but there are a lot of red marks at the corners of her mouth.

There is no shame for this man to be beaten by a woman, but this man is really ashamed to beat a woman again.

"It looks like a heavy hit." A voice appeared behind him.

Yan Shaocheng walked over and washed his hands at the sink. Two people look in the mirror and look at the person in the mirror.

"Mr. Yan is so leisurely watching the scene of his fiancée beating her ex-boyfriend?" Shen Muyang was still smiling, not caring about the wound on the corner of his mouth at all.

"If I were you, I might consider not speaking, so as not to hurt the corners of my mouth." Yan Shaocheng did not respond to Shen Muyang's words, but instead changed the topic and responded skillfully.

"Or does Mr. Yan not care about his fiancée at all, and he cares about someone else?" Shen Muyang didn't care about Yan Shaocheng's change of topic, but still said it according to his own thoughts.

"Oh? Is it? Who do you listen to? Yan Shaocheng's words never responded positively to Shen Muyang, and he always left some room for his own sophistry.

"It seems that Mr. Yan is really tight-lipped as a bottle." Shen Muyang knew that Yan Shaocheng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to ask anything, so he would give up.

"Mr. Shen, let's take some medicine." Yan Shaocheng didn't answer any of his questions directly, wiped his hands with the paper on the side, and left.

Only Shen Muyang was left, still beside the mirror.

There was still a clear smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Sure enough, the plan seemed to be really going well, at least to some extent. Before I came to Founder today, I had already expected the outcome. I believe that the anniversary of my alma mater will begin soon, and Fang Yewei still needs to force a smile. It's really interesting to think about, Fang Yewei was originally trying to compensate me, but now the meaning for me has completely changed.

I took the things off the desk, and sure enough, the position changed, and the office changed with it. The treatment has also changed, but of course the best thing is my mood.

If the Fang family is not doing well, I will be happy. When the Fang family is doing well, I won't be happy. My happiness is based on the suffering of the Fang family.

Even if I suffer with the Fang family, I don't want to see them live happily.

I took away the ceramic doll box given by Qiao Yinan on the table. The secretary will help me move the rest of the things, so I just need to pick up some random things.

I've been here for some time, but I've never met Qiao Yinan head-on. Of course, maybe Qiao Yinan deliberately avoided it or said that it was just a coincidence. It's just that Qiao Yinan suddenly gave me something, which made me not very clear about the meaning of this. Of course, this is definitely not to save the relationship, to a certain extent, Qiao Yinan and I have no affection.

So it will always be useful for me to keep it, and Qiao Yinan can't just give me a gift for such a simple reason.

I hooked my bag and held the box by myself, ready to walk to my new office. It's just that I don't know if this is a coincidental encounter or a premeditated encounter, and I actually saw Qiao Yinan in the elevator.

He was still tall and looked athletic. It's just that it doesn't feel like it used to give me. I stood at the elevator door, hesitant to go in. But what does it matter if you think about it instead? I walked straight inside.

Inside the closed elevator box, there were just the two of us.

Sometimes it's so funny, I was still thinking about not meeting Qiao Yinan, but I didn't expect to see Qiao Yinan in the next second. Qiao Yinan's appearance now is basically not much different from what he used to be, but he has a little more of the atmosphere that belongs to this circle. Such as the supremacy of interests, the posture of profiteers, and the well-dressed beasts.

Sure enough, everyone has changed, so why care about the so-called past?

He doesn't speak, and I don't speak.

So we stood in the elevator car, and the two of us were as silent as strangers.

And the funny thing is that I still hold the ceramic doll he gave me in my hand.

I'm sure he sent it, because though he never said a word, his eyes were fixed on the box in my hand.