Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Clouds Are Just Empty Shells
Ling Haotian told Fang Zhuo about Yun Qilan's insistence on leaving. Fang Zhuo was very calm after hearing this, and only gave a perfunctory "um", which made Ling Haotian deeply surprised.
"You ......"
"Actually, I expected this ending for a long time. The clouds around you are just an empty shell, her soul is in the Fang family, in the Shadow Lan Villa. ”
Fang Zhuo's words made Ling Haotian's heart even more uncomfortable.
Fang Zhuo patted Ling Haotian on the shoulder and comforted, "If you lose your horse, do you know if it's a blessing?" ”
"Ahh
Ling Haotian exclaimed.
"Let it be".
Fang Zhuo added another sentence, and Ling Haotian was silent in his frustration.
Fang Zhuo immediately went to bring Yun Qilan a mosquito net, as well as mosquito repellent coils, but that night, Ling Haotian was huddled and guarded outside the door.
Time flies, half a month has passed in a flash, Fang Zhuo's tea garden has a bumper harvest, and the tea factory is finally about to open. Yun Qilan helped prepare various matters, and she was very busy, and Ling Haotian's clinic was temporarily closed for a few days, and she went over to help.
Fang Yan's Shadow Lan Villa, the reconstruction work is also nearing completion. He returned to his office in his tea factory, smoking a stuffy cigarette and frowning. It was almost noon, Lao Liu pushed the door in, and closed the door tightly.
"Lao Liu, are you back? What do you think? What did you hear? ”
Fang Yan fumbled with the cigarette butt in his hand and pressed it into the ashtray in front of him, and he couldn't wait to ask Lao Liu.
"I inquired a little, our three old customers in the north all went to Fangzhuo's tea factory. And also...... They opened their doors today, and they put up a sign at the door that said......"
Lao Liu's speech slowed down when he said this, perhaps worried about angering Fang Yan's emotions.
What did he say? Lao Liu, what did you see? ”
Fang Yan raised his head, although he couldn't see it, he could realize that Lao Liu's face was full of sorrow.
"In terms of price, it's better than ours...... Low three percent. ”
Lao Liu told the truth, Fang Yan was immediately furious, waved his hand and slapped the table in front of him.
"Isn't this overt prying! Where did he come from? I still don't believe in this evil, I've been in this industry for more than ten years, and I can't fight a gangster from a foreign country? Bastard! What a jerk! ”
Fang Yan has always called himself a Confucian businessman, but this time he actually scolded people. Of course, he would only scold a "bastard", and even worse, he couldn't say foul language.
"Yo! What's going on? Who you off again? And so big a tantrum! ”
I don't know when, Leng Chunzhu pushed the door in.
"What are you here to do? This is the office, can you just come in? ”
Fang Yan heard Leng Chunzhu's voice and immediately transferred his anger to her.
"Hey, hey, hey! Is this gunpowder? I was so kind to bring you food, and I innocently accused you? Am I wronged? ”
Leng Chunzhu complained, Fang Yan finally stopped, but did not apologize.
"Miss Leng, don't be angry, the young master is really in a bad mood today! The old customers of the Fang family were snatched away! ”
Lao Liu explained to Leng Chunzhu that Fang Yan was the cause of his anger, and Leng Chunzhu's heart was a little calmer. However, when she heard that the Fang family's business was robbed, she was inevitably anxious, after all, she had been in the Fang family for many years! She casually put the food box she brought and put it on Fang Yan's desk.
"Who? Where is that person? Dare to rob the Fang family's business, I think he is tired and crooked, right? Lao Liu, you take me there, I want to see what it is...... There is a mother, a bastard scoundrel without a father! ”
Leng Chunzhu was also furious, and cursed with swear words. This time, Fang Yan didn't accuse her of being vulgar, but felt a little more comfortable.
"Lao Liu, take me now!"
Fang Yan quickly stood up, ready to immediately go to the person who robbed him of his business.
"This ...... I'm not in a hurry! ”
Lao Liu hesitated.
"It's all come to this point, isn't there a hurry? Do you want to watch him rob my house and seize my land? I can't take it anymore! ”
As Fang Yan spoke, he groped his way out.
"Yes, I can't bear it, of course I can't bear it! Lao Liu is old, and it is inevitable that he will be a little forward-looking. Young master, wouldn't it be nice to let Lao Liu retire, and then retire in his old age? ”
Leng Chunzhu actually took the opportunity to say such a suggestion, and Lao Liu on the side was so angry that his beard stood up.
"Miss Leng, what you said is a bit ......"
"What's there? Chunzhu is right this time, I should really think about your retirement. ”
Fang Yan was confused under the anger, and actually followed Leng Chunzhu's meaning and reprimanded Lao Liu. Lao Liu frowned, he really couldn't say it. Leng Chunzhu secretly smiled, it was the first time in so many years that she had been appreciated by Fang Yan.
"Young master, I'll go with you. Lao Liu, tell me the address quickly! ”
Leng Chunzhu said, helping Fang Yan to sit in a wheelchair. Lao Liu exhaled softly and followed them out the door.
Fang Zhuo's tea factory is the most lively moment, and the sound of the test machine in the workshop is endless. Outside the gate, Fang Zhuo, who was the boss, was dressed in a crisp white suit, smiling and greeting the guests who came to congratulate.
Yun Qilan also wore a long dress bought abroad, as well as a pair of high heels, and the big curly wavy hair, she was still graceful. She was helping Fang Zhuo usher in the send-off, and there was Ling Haotian, who was as handsome as Fang Zhuo, beside her.
Indeed, there were a lot of people who went to congratulate and visit, and among them, there were also some people who wanted to talk about business with Fang Zhuo.
When Leng Chunzhu pushed Fang Yan there, he heard laughter and greetings from a distance.
"Chunzhu, did you see that? Isn't it a lot of people outside the door? Is their boss there? What kind of person is he? ”
Fang Yan fidgeted in the wheelchair and asked Leng Chunzhu anxiously.
"There are a lot of people, young master, I'll push you over to see what is going on."
"Hey! Miss Leng, I'll push the young master over. ”
Lao Liu was worried that after Leng Chunzhu approached, he would see through Yun Qilan's identity, so he rushed to push Fang Yan's wheelchair.
"Yo! You're so old, it's better to find a place to rest, you don't need it. ”
Leng Chunzhu refused to let go, and insisted on pushing Fang Yan over. Lao Liu's heart immediately hung in his throat.
Fang Yan was blind, and Leng Chunzhu was his eyes at that moment. When she pushed her wheelchair and approached the gate of the factory step by step, she looked up sharply, and suddenly she was sweating.
"This ...... What the hell am I seeing again? ”
Leng Chunzhu took a breath of cool air and couldn't help but muttered to himself. This is the third time I've seen that rather familiar face. Leng Chunzhu's heart once again had suspicions, again and again, again and again, and again and again? Is it all a coincidence?
"No, I have to ask? Is she a human or a ghost? ”
Leng Chunzhu said it unconsciously.
"Chunzhu, what did you say? What kind of person, ghost? What do you see? ”
Fang Yan asked suspiciously.