287 My little aunt's business

The next day, more than half of the cars overproduced in the second half of the year were sold. In the following week, there were orders inside and outside Fuxi, and in less than ten days, all of them were sold out.

The director of the sales department couldn't keep his mouth shut and proposed to increase the factory, after all, the next product production volume will be very large.

Fang Yishen agreed, and fell in love with a piece of land, but the waste land belonged to the Ji family, and they didn't sell it.

But within a few days, that piece of land became ET's production workshop.

Fang Yishen listened to Bai Yanhua's complaints, but he was frowning in his heart, hoping that the Ji family would not drill into the pit to death.

"It's okay, I have a place."

Although this incident has passed, all YS employees know that the Ji family is biased towards ET, and they have made a note to the Ji family in their hearts.

Fang Yishen handed over the initial design to Bai Yanhua and left the company.

Jin Xi Law Firm, Fang Zixi Office.

The young man sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and looked at the information in his hand seriously.

Behind the desk, Fang Zixi, who was dressed in a suit, looked very capable.

"Now the evidence of the reputation war is conclusive, but on the issue of plagiarism, the symptoms are not the root cause. It is best to have direct evidence that ET stole the YS source code. ”

"There's really no way about this, dare to steal, naturally wipe all the evidence clean."

Fang Yishen pinched the lollipop, spun around, continued to put it in his mouth, and said vaguely.

Fang Zixi looked at the appearance of the young man, a little in a trance, as if the young man in front of her had become the appearance of her little niece.

"Something on my face?" Fang Yishen came into contact with Fang Zixi's gaze, holding back a smile in his heart, his eyes were dazed, and he touched his side face and asked her.

Fang Zixi's heroic and serious face was a little softer, and he said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just think of a little girl." ”

Fang Yishen got up handsomely, approached Fang Zixi, kept an ambiguous distance, flashed fox eyes and said, "Does my sister think I'm handsome?" ”

As soon as these words came out, she obviously felt that Fang Zixi's aura had changed, and the smile on her face had faded completely.

sneered, and mocked Fang Yishen in juvenile clothes: "It's good to be young, but if you squander it too much, it's a pity." ”

Fang Yishen felt that the little aunt was really angry, and looked at her suspiciously. She had teased her little aunt before, but she had never seen her like this.

It's understandable to be angry, but where does that inexplicable sadness come from?

Fang Yishen kept looking at her, exploring what was behind the armor she had erected, but was blasted out by Fang Zixi.

When she left Jinxi's office, the sunlight outside was too dazzling, and she raised her hand to cover the sunlight in front of her.

Patrolling left and right, I didn't see a familiar figure, and I couldn't understand where Eleven went.

Fang Yishen thought about things in his heart, and drove away by himself, not seeing Eleven who came out of the office.

Eleven walked quickly to the front of the car, stretched out his hand to get into the car, and with a "whoosh", he watched the eldest lady drive away from him.

Junyi went to Jun's today, and he didn't see anyone for a day. Fang Yishen wanted to ask Eleven about his little aunt at this time, but he couldn't see anyone and was a little annoyed.

I took out my phone and dialed it out.

"Eleven, if you don't want to mess around, get out."

Eleven was so wronged that he hung up before he even had time to explain.

Three minutes later, Fang Yishen looked at the silent young man in front of him and frowned.

"Have an opinion about me?"

"Nope."

"It hurts to say one more word?"

"No comment."

“...... My aunt's matter, how is the investigation? Fang Yishen held her forehead, she shouldn't worry about this wood.

"Got it figured out."