The Fang family can actually be divided into three rooms, because Old Lady Fang has married three wives and given birth to three sons, but now only Fang Liming, who is in the third room, is still alive when Old Lady Fang was in his sixties.

The branch of the long house is only the only one brother in the lobby of Fang Jinghang, who lives cautiously in the Fang family's mansion.

The second room is considered to be prosperous. Although Mrs. Fang's second son, that is, Fang Jingwei's grandfather, has passed away, he left two sons, Fang Jingwei's father Fang Jie and uncle Fang Hao.

Fang Jie has two sons, Fang Jingwei and Fang Jingwu.

Fang Hao has a daughter, Fang Jingqi, and a son, Fang Jinglin.

However, the five juniors in the big room and the second room are combined, and there is no Fang Yi in the third room who is favored by Mrs. Fang.

It is said that it is because Fang Yi has looked very much like Mrs. Fang since he was a child, so Mrs. Fang is responsive to his needs.

So, sensible people know that they can't be provoked, and they can't hide? Even Fang Yi's own sister Fang Yi avoided him from afar.

But whenever Fang Yi wants to participate in activities and things that Fang Yi likes to do, Fang Jingwei himself never participates. For example, when he was 12 years old, he liked to play football and pulled a few friends to form a team. Then Fang Yi also quarreled with Mrs. Fang to build a team, so he didn't play football again under the pretext that he was busy with his studies.

When he was older, he learned to dive by himself, and Fang Yi was also clamoring to dive, so he stopped diving after learning for a short time. Of course, Fang Yi didn't last longer than him.

At the age of eighteen, he began learning to race cars. Fang Yi didn't seem to have much interest in this, he was still playing rock climbing and learning fencing, and he felt very happy. I thought to myself, so that everyone will live in peace.

Unexpectedly, a few months ago, Fang Yi suddenly said that he wanted to play racing, and of course Mrs. Fang was strongly supportive. The Fang family first started as an auto parts, then invested in real estate, entered the pharmaceutical industry and slowly became a predator. Racing Valley is also one of their industries.

Luckily, he just wants to compete in the Drag Race, so let him participate. Anyway, I'm a professional racer, and drift races and track races are my own arena!

But what if Fang Yi is not satisfied with a superficial taste this time, and also wants to be a professional racing driver, and wants to continue to participate in other competitions?

From the age of eighteen to twenty-three, I really like the feeling of galloping, I really like the feeling of being one with the car, do you have to give up for Fang Yi like in the past?

"Brother, great-grandfather is already so old, if one day the family property is divided, will we also watch him take the big head alone?" Seeing that his brother's face had become a little heavy, Fang Jingwu muttered in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

"Kowa." Fang Jingwei's voice was so stern that he stopped him, and at the same time glanced around, fortunately there was no one around, "This is not what we should be thinking about now." ”

"But ......" Fang Jingwu glanced at his brother, he felt that his brother was such a timid and weak person, he only knew to take a step back, take another step back, and then sulk in his heart. I don't know that there are many things in the world that I need to fight for.

"No, but. In any case, what we have is enough for us to ...... for a lifetime," Fang Jingwei stopped what his younger brother wanted to say later.

"Brother, if you think it's enough, others may not think it's enough. For so many years, most of the Fang family's business has been taken care of by our father and Uncle Hao. Why didn't Fang Yi and his father, who could only play the piano, do nothing, and still take the most? Fang Jingwu stood up after speaking, and wanted to go out.

"Xiao Wu, stop, what do you want to do?"

"I'm just going out for a walk, and I won't be the same as Fang Jinglin's stupid." Fang Jingwu turned around and smiled, with a hint of pride that came out of nowhere in his smile, and then walked out with a humming and chirping in his mouth.

Fang Jingwei looked at his younger brother walking out worriedly, thinking of the last sentence he heard just now, he felt that he should talk to his father when he went home tonight.

……

On weekends, we are receiving a guest in the consultation room.

She said it was a "reception", but she was the only one in the room.

She sat at a round white table with a computer in front of her and a pot of well-blooming white fragrant orchids.

She said into the computer screen, "Okay, let's get started." ”

Two meters in front of her suddenly cast a white light, the light flickering, and then forming a clear, complete outline.

It was a slender-looking, elegant lady wearing a V-neck knit sweater, a thin silver chain around her slender neck, and a pendant in the shape of "coffee beans".

Then he moved his gaze to her face, I don't know if it was because it was a glowing holographic projection, the woman's face looked very attractive, and she looked like she was about thirty years old.

However, I read the information she filled out over the weekend, Vera, 49 years old, home designer.

"Welcome, Vera. Have a seat. Feel free to talk about something. ”

Vera sat down on the chair opposite, reached out and touched Xiang Xuelan's delicate petals, and couldn't help but giggle when she saw the delicate petals actually pass through her fingers.

"The flowers are well raised." She looked at Weekend and nodded approvingly, "I don't know what to do to you, especially since you're such a young girl, to tell me about my confusion." Maybe ......"

The second half of her guess over the weekend might be "Maybe I shouldn't be here?" Maybe I should find someone with a little more experience? She wouldn't let her say that.

Weekend interrupted her with a soft smile: "Maybe we can build up a feeling by trying to talk for a while, why not try it?" A long, slender, black-and-white striped pen swirls nimbly around her thumb, like a helicopter propeller.

"I heard that your psychiatrists are all hypnotic, maybe you can try it." Wei stretched two slender fingers and rubbed her eyebrows, feeling that she was still a little speechless.

Although she wore very delicate makeup, she could still see the green shadows under her eye sockets. Something must have been bothering her for a while.

"Vera, you're just a projection, not the real you, and we're at least a few thousand kilometers apart. So even if I can hypnotize, I can't hypnotize you from such a long distance, or wouldn't I be more powerful than a magician? The weekend could only smile and sigh and shake his head.

Her consultation room was originally specially designed, and the colors and objects here have a relaxing effect. For example, the fragrant snow orchid on the table, its floral fragrance, has the effect of calming the nerves, eliminating fatigue, and promoting sleep.

However, because the holographic projection technology is now used for remote consultation, these are not effective.

"Otherwise, you close your eyes and imagine that I am a big tree hole that you found in a forest, the forest is quiet, guarded by little angels, no one will come to disturb you, you can talk to the tree hole about your recent troubles, your anxiety and confusion. There are some things that will be easier to say, as if the burden or psychological garbage has been thrown far away. Weekend looked at Vera and persuaded her in a warm, soft voice.

"Okay, I'll try." Vera closed her eyes.

Weekend happily put away the spinning pen and opened the notebook.