Chapter Eighty-Four: Won't Get Used to Anyone

Fang Ming heard it, An Wei was grateful to him, but she was still questioning him.

He and An Wei looked at each other and asked rhetorically: "If I say that I pity your mother and son, so I saved your son, I don't want anything in return, do you believe it?" ”

Anvi shook her head, "I don't believe it. ”

There will be no pie in the sky, otherwise it will be a trap.

She has experienced a lot of ups and downs over the years, and she believes that there are good people in the world, such as Dr. Wang, but they are in the minority.

A stranger won't be nice to her for no reason.

"I only have a small and humble company besides myself. Most men approach me for these two things. ”

"Say what you want, whatever it is, I'll give it to you!"

"After I gave you what you wanted, the matter was settled."

An Wei didn't believe that Fang Ming would save his son for no reason, he must have some plans. When she got back to the café, she had everything ready.

Since it was to repay Fang Ming, it was also telling Fang Ming that this was a one-time transaction.

After the deal was made, they went their separate ways.

If there is kindness, it will be repaid, but it will not be reciprocated with a picture.

Anwei is an extremely transparent woman, who lives very clearly and is also very intelligent.

Fang Ming's appreciation for An Wei became more and more appreciative.

"I asked my henchman to help me find talent, and he found you. After looking at your fate, I feel that you are the talent I need. ”

"My original intention was that I would save your son, and you would do things for me."

"When I saw your mother and son with my own eyes, I was moved with compassion."

"I saved your son voluntarily, you don't need to repay me, and you don't have to have a psychological burden."

Fang Ming said his truest thoughts in his heart.

"Want to get away with it? I've seen this kind of trick, so you should tell us what you need. ”

An Wei stared straight at Fang Ming, as if she had seen through him.

Fang Ming's gaze was like two sharp swords that suddenly burst out, so sharp that people didn't dare to look at them directly.

Anwei felt stared at by God, and the hairs on her whole body stood up, inexplicably afraid.

Fang Ming said coldly: "Okay, since you have to repay me, I will fulfill you, I want you to help me do things for a hundred years!" ”

An Wei expected that Fang Ming would let her work, but at the moment her heart was very uneasy.

It's not the anxiety of encountering the danger of your life, but the anxiety of feeling that you have done something wrong and being ashamed of your benefactor.

Fang Ming saved her son's life, and he also explained why he did it.

But she repeatedly questioned Fang Ming, somewhat ungrateful.

If she were Fang Ming, she would also be angry.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry......"

She lowered her head and apologized to Fang Ming.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, I'll save your son, and it's fair that you give me a job for a hundred years."

Fang Ming asked the waiter for a pen and paper, wrote a contract of employment, signed his name on it, and pushed the pen and paper in front of An Wei: "Sign it, our employment contract will take effect immediately." ”

An Wei knew that Fang Ming was angry, and she wanted to say something, to know that Fang Ming was impatient.

Anyway, she also wants to repay Fang Ming, and she has nothing to work for him for the rest of her life.

As long as he doesn't do anything excessive, where is the work not work?

She didn't hesitate and signed her name on the employment contract that Fang Ming had written casually.

Fang Ming put away a contract and said lightly: "You calculate the days yourself, after a hundred years, you can leave your job." ”

"I need to remind you that before you resign, if you betray me, you will end badly!"

An Wei chuckled suddenly in her heart, because Fang Ming's last words made her very frightened.

Fang Ming has a book of destiny and can manipulate the fate of others.

If she betrayed Fang Ming, it was clear that killing her was just a matter of moving her fingers.

You have to be careful when you do things for god-like people.

But soon, Anwei's eyes glowed with a scorching light.

Before, no matter how hard she worked, she was at most an executive in the world's top 100 companies.

Stand up to the sky and make your company a world-renowned enterprise.

Now, her new boss is the god of fate.

So, if she works hard, can she do more?

Her son's IQ is comparable to Edison's, so if his son follows Fang Ming in the future, what kind of height should he have?

Thinking of this, Anwei was like a lost child who had found her way, her blood was surging and she was full of energy.

With anticipation for the future, Anvi returned to the car.

She hugged Xiao Ping'an, who was asleep, and whispered: Son, mother will definitely give you a brighter future than anyone else.

……

"Smart people are often mistaken by smart smarts."

When Fang Ming left the Enron Cafe, he sighed helplessly.

Originally, An Wei could go directly without repaying him.

Or, if Anne talks well, he will discuss with her what she has to do with a pleasant face.

But An Wei pretended to be clever and repeatedly questioned and tested him.

The clay man still has a three-point temper, let alone a living person?

What's more, a person with a book of destiny?

Fang Ming's anger came up, and he didn't give An Wei a good face.

If she wants to repay the favor, let her repay the favor.

Let her do nothing without consulting her, directly assign her tasks, do well and be rewarded, and punished if she doesn't do well.

She likes to be business-oriented, so it's business-like.

Fang Ming didn't even notice that he was very emotional in his handling of this matter.

But moodiness is not the prerogative of the emperor, it's just that ordinary people have a temper and have to hold back and endure it.

And the person who makes the rules can lose his temper anytime and anywhere, and there is no need to get used to anyone.

Fang Ming is not an emperor, but he is the god of fate, more awesome than an emperor.

Do things only according to your own heart.

……

"Sir, do you want to see the property? What type of house do you need? ”

As soon as Fang Ming walked into the sales department of Shengshi Haoting, the salesman greeted him warmly.

"What's the best villa you've ever sold here?"

Fang Ming asked.

formed their own forces, and with a core backbone, they had to prepare a house for them.

With a separate residence, it will be more convenient to do more things.

Shengshi Mansion has commercial houses and villa areas.

What Fang Ming wanted to buy was a single-family villa.

The salesman glanced at Fang Ming carefully, and still said: "The best villa we have here is the Louwang Wangyue Building in the villa area, with a price tag of 25 million. ”

Fang Minghu asked suspiciously: "Aren't the kings of the building kept by the developer boss for himself?" Would your boss be willing to sell? ”

The salesman explained: "Under normal circumstances, the king of the building is not sold, but our boss also said that if the price is right, it can be negotiated." ”

Fang Ming became interested: "Where is your boss, I'll go talk to him." ”

The salesman was taken aback, "Are you sure you want to buy the king?" ”

The people around were attracted by the salesman's voice.

Everyone, all of them showed disdain for each other.