Yesterday I spent the night in the office, and I looked at my phone from time to time in the morning and didn't know who I was waiting for.

Assistant Liu frowned, stared at Fu Yuhan, and said in his heart: There is something strange about this matter.

"Shi Yao also went out?"

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

"Yes, I called me in the afternoon, and I said that she hung up the phone when you went to the private interview of Weifu."

Assistant Liu said, gossiping close to Fu Yuhan: "Mr. Fu, did you say that Manager Liu has a boyfriend?" ”

"It's a pity that you don't want to be a reporter for such gossip, help me get a cup of coffee."

Fu Yuhan handed the cup in his hand to Assistant Liu, and Assistant Liu didn't bother to say anything when he saw that Fu Yuhan was not interested in it.

Gossip is a good thing, it's better to have a lot of people chattering, and people like Fu Yuhan will only be cold and not interesting.

Fu Yuhan rubbed his forehead and looked down at the information.

The wind was blowing at night, the electric lights were on, and a group of people on the dock surrounded a teenager, whose forehead was bleeding and his face was desilted and painted.

Most of the people around the group had dyed red and yellow hair, glass bottles in their hands, and some people were holding knives, as if they were waiting for someone.

A silver BMW stopped in front of everyone, and as soon as the lights were turned off, Liu Shiyao got out of the car.

"I brought the money and let him go."

Liu Shiyao slowly walked towards those people, took out a thick stack of money from her bag and threw it to the people in front of her.

The man in the lead counted the banknotes and waved his hand when he confirmed that the money was correct, and the younger brothers let go of the man in front of them.

"Good luck for you this time, be careful with Lao Tzu next time."

Huang Mao pointed to the dying teenager and warned.

As soon as he took the money, he left with his own people.

Liu Shiyao looked condescendingly at the man sitting on the ground and smiled coldly.

How could she Liu Shiyao have such a wasteful younger brother.

Liu Shiyao lowered her head and tugged at the young man's hair, making him look up and meet her eyes.

The man frowned, was dragged in pain, and gasped.

"Next time I bet, I won't chop your hands first without them doing it."

Liu Shiyao looked at the person in front of her coldly and let go of her hand.

She wished that this person was dead, and she would simply lose the face of the Liu family.

Why should she bear the gambling debts he owes?

"If you dare, Dad will definitely not let you go."

The young man raised his head and sneered, not afraid of Liu Shiyao's threat.

Liu Shiyao was silent, the young man got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spat blood to the side.

These people are really heavy, and he still doesn't believe that his family will take the money.

Liu Shiyao clasped her hands and endured.

"Money, give me money."

The boy stretched out his hand and urged.

"Hurry up, are you deaf?"

Seeing that Liu Shiyao didn't move, the young man said another urge, then pulled Liu Shiyao's bag and rummaged inside, took out the money, and then stuffed the bag back into Liu Shiyao's hand.

"Why is there such a little money on the dignified Fu's design manager, tsk, a waste of time."

The young man disdained to say, not to mention gratitude, not even a little polite, as if Liu Shiyao's things were his.

The young man walked past Liu Shiyao, Liu Shiyao was still standing in place, letting the wind blow, the cold wind attacked, and the cold was not the body but the heart.

"The Willow Tree!"

Liu Shiyao shouted loudly, but the young man didn't mean to stop.

For him, money is more secure than the so-called family affection, which is an ATM for him, and he is allowed to withdraw money, so he keeps it.

"Ahhh

Liu Shiyao threw the bag in her hand on the ground like crazy, stepped on her high heels but couldn't step on it, she sat on the ground, let the floor dirty her skirt, and cried loudly.

The phone was ringing, urging frantically.

When Liu Shiyao saw the person calling, the smile on her face became even colder.

Slowly swiped your hand across the screen and answered.

"Is your brother alright?"

A nervous voice came from the mobile phone, and the man didn't ask about Liu Shiyao's situation first, but only worried about Liu Zhishu.

"Don't worry, what's the matter with just cutting off your hands and feet? The money has already been paid back, you should be happy, right? ”

Liu Shiyao sneered but was a little weak.

"If he has any mistakes, don't think about coming back, break your hands and feet, you can say it as a sister."

The person on the phone was obviously angry and scolded Liu Shiyao loudly.

"Why can't I say it? I wish he had died soon! He's your son, but what about me? ”

Liu Shiyao shouted loudly, tears falling from the embankment.

Throw the phone away, only to hear the sound of cursing and the voice of Liu's mother persuading from the phone.

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The phone hung up, and Liu Shiyao cried bitterly.

Everyone knows that the Liu family has a daughter, but they don't know that there is a wandering son, and this son can forgive her father no matter what he does, but she can't.

In the Fu family's villa, when Fu Yuhan came back, the lights in the living room were still on, Fu Yuhan slowly walked to the sofa, only to see a person curled up on the sofa and falling asleep, trembling, not even covering the blanket.

The delicate face with long eyelashes is like a baby asleep, breathing evenly.

Fu Yuhan came back to his senses, took off his coat from his body and wanted to drape Ye Ling's body, but who knew that a pair of big dark eyes were looking at him, making him stop the movements in his hands.

Looking at each other, Ye Ling was the first to react and push it away, rubbing his eyes, beware of Fu Yuhan.

"You're back, let's go."

Ye Ling lifted his coat and stood up, stretching his muscles.

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, but before he could react, Ye Ling had already taken his hand and walked out.

Ye Ling seemed to see Fu Yuhan's confusion and said: "Charge on time, it's just supper time now, thank you today." ”

Ye Ling glanced at his watch, and the bell hanging on the wall was ringing, crisp and pleasant.

Outside the food stall, Fu Yuhan looked at the dazzling things in front of him and then looked at Ye Ling, who was eating fragrantly, but he didn't take the chopsticks for a long time.

"When are you going to eat these low-grade things?"

Fu Yuhan asked curiously, the Ye Ling he knew was always high above the living, and he didn't think there would be such a side.

"I can't even eat instant noodles that I cook myself, so what's not to eat?"

Ye Ling chewed heavily, eating a bowl fragrant.

Fu Yuhan's eyebrows stretched, and he felt that what Ye Ling said made sense.

Recalling the instant noodles Ye Ling cooked last time, I was afraid that no one would dare to hire someone to eat them outside.

If it sounds good, it's instant noodles, and if it's ugly, it's pig food.

Fu Yuhan picked up the chopsticks and held them, and after hesitating for a long time, he put them in his mouth.

The smell is fragrant, but the color is not as good as the food in the restaurant, and when he eats it, Fu Yuhan changes his opinion about the food stalls.

"One meal isn't enough for my appearance fee."

Fu Yuhan ate elegantly, but the people around him gobbled it up.

The two stood together like a strange landscape, which made people who came to look at it a few more times, especially the car parked outside the food stall.

"Mr. Fu's blackmail is not a good behavior, and he should be content and happy."

Ye Ling stopped and said with a smile.

Now she is a poor ghost, and she can't afford to eat such high-end things, so she can only eat food stalls.

"If you could be content and happy, you wouldn't fight so hard."

Fu Yuhan looked at Ye Ling, as if he had something to say.

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth stiffened, and he sneered.

"I wanted to, but some people wouldn't."

"You are, so is the Ye family, who refuse to let me be content."

Ye Ling added, and ate it in his mouth again.

"I will, but you don't."

Fu Yuhan replied, and only the two of them knew what they were talking about.

"At this time, if you want to talk about it at this time, you are afraid that it will cause a quarrel, so you should eat these things in large gulps."

Ye Ling taught and took a big gulp.

Fu Yuhan was eating like this, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"All the money in your account has been confiscated to the Ye family."

Fu Yuhan said, but Ye Ling was not surprised: "I guessed, it doesn't matter, sooner or later I will come back." ”

Zheng Jasmine is calculating what she can guess, framing her for stealing company information to freeze her account, and then taking her money out to compensate, making sure she doesn't lose money.