Yang Fan picked up the mail message on the package like crazy, but he didn't see who sent it, and the sender only wrote the word nameless.

And the recipient is himself, and even his own phone number and home address are all clear.

But the problem is that the package sent over, the contents of which are unacceptable.

Because, this is a pair of lace panties for my wife.

He remembered too clearly that he bought this lace panties for his wife three years ago, and spent 800 yuan on himself just to buy such a pair of panties.

But after the wife wore it for a while, she didn't wear it again.

I also asked her, and my wife said that the underwear could not be worn and had been lost.

I was depressed about it for a few days, and I threw away such an expensive thing after just wearing it for more than half a month.

I didn't think about it since.

But at this moment, this inexplicable package actually contained that lace panties.

He can't be mistaken, because it was something he bought, and it even had his name stamped on it.

At that time, it was also for the pleasure of the boudoir and for the sake of fun, so I got this set.

In an instant, Yang Fan only felt that anger rushed from his feet to the top of his head, and he was so angry that he trembled, his breathing was short, and his eyes were swollen.

His hands trembled with anger as he picked it up from the box.

Far away, you can smell a strange smell.

It's an unwashed...

Who the hell is so hateful to send this thing.

But more important than this, how can the wife's clothes fall into someone else's hands? Sent it to yourself?

"Huh? Note? ”

After Yang Fan picked up the things, he saw that there was a piece of paper in the box, a folded note.

He took a deep breath and picked up the note and unfolded it.

The handwriting inside is clearly visible, slightly scribbled, and it is certainly the handwriting of a man.

There is only one line on it: Left in my bed, and now it is to its rightful owner.

Signed, nameless.

In an instant, Yang Fan's face was red, and he only felt that his heart was beating violently, and he had a feeling of fainting at any time.

He clutched his heart and gasped for air.

Cold sweat continued to break out from his forehead.

In just a moment, he lost all his strength.

"Slut!"

Yang Fan roared angrily, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Xia Ruhua and ask what was going on.

But put his finger on the phone, and didn't wait for himself to call Xia Ruhua.

His mobile phone was the first to ring.

He calmed down for a moment, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Press the answer button, it is an unfamiliar number calling.

"Hey, who's that?"

"I'm Zhao Xinlong!"

A familiar voice came from inside, it was Zhao Xinlong, chairman of Xinlong Media, and Sister Wen Hui's boyfriend.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"

has been expelled, and Yang Fan is not polite to Zhao Xinlong.

Zhao Xinlong heard Yang Fan's tone containing anger, and he also understood, after all, he wronged Yang Fan, and everyone was angry.

Of course, he didn't know that the reason why Yang Fan suppressed his anger was because he received a nameless package, not because he was angry with him.

But it doesn't matter, Zhao Xinlong called and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Yang Fan, I wronged you yesterday because I didn't investigate clearly."

"I later learned that you didn't do those things, and you didn't sabotage Yang Qingmeng's contract signing."

"I know you're wronged, but you still have to come to the company, the security captain is still yours, and besides..."

He paused for a moment, and then said, "Yang Qingmeng wants to ask you to be her assistant, and I agreed for you." ”

"This is a good opportunity, if you want to make a comeback and get back into the circle, this opportunity cannot be missed."

"Okay, hurry up and come to work, go directly to the screenwriting department on the fifth floor and find Yang Qingmeng."

Zhao Xinlong is a decisive person, he can give up his face to apologize, and he can also open his mouth to scold.

After he said this, he hung up the phone directly, not giving Yang Fan a chance to refuse at all.

Yang Fan held the mobile phone, his eyes were a little dull, and then he reacted violently, with a happy look on his face.

I thought that there was no way out of the mountains and rivers, but I didn't expect it to be another village.

not only kept his position as the captain of the security team, but even became the assistant of Yang Qingmeng, a well-known screenwriter.

It's a great opportunity, a great opportunity to reintegrate into the circle.

To a certain extent, screenwriters are also a type of artist, but they belong to behind-the-scenes artists.

And he has never been an inferior artist, even if he has been in prison, it is because of his wife, not because of his own moral problems, let alone violating the law.

As long as you can reintegrate into this circle, turning over is inevitable.

For a moment, he was excited, and if it weren't for the lace panties on the table, he would have been excited for a long time.

But after seeing this wife's underwear, his face immediately collapsed.

On the one hand, there is a peak and turn in the career, but on the other hand, it is a major change in the family.

I had just warmed up my relationship with my wife, but before it was twenty-four hours, I fell into the ice age again because of this package.

He couldn't accept that his wife was really cheating, and his wife's reasons before had convinced him, because they were all reasonable reasons.

But when he was preparing for family harmony, he encountered another accident.

This package ruined the previous efforts of the two people.

If you can't get over this stubble, it will become a pimple in your heart, and every time you make love with your wife, you will think of this package and the underwear inside.

"Go to work first, and then worry about it when you come back."

Yang Fan glanced at the time, it was already more than seven o'clock, and it was too late to dwell on this.

A wife is very important, but if you don't have a career, your wife will be far away from you.

Keep your career first, and then settle this matter.

Yang Fan stood up, and when he walked to the door, he still couldn't help but look back at his wife's underwear...

He felt very uncomfortable and depressed, and weighed down a big stone.

The thought that his wife might really cheat behind his back broke his heart.

can think of last night when his wife was in his arms, he whispered to her, and his wife pestered him.

That scene really went back to three years ago.

Which one is the real wife?

His head is a little messy at the moment, and he doesn't dare to think about it anymore, so as not to lose his energy at work.

He adjusted his mentality and breathing, went straight to the outside of the community, took the bus, and went straight to the company.

Half an hour later, Yang Fan appeared at Xinlong Media Company.

He's still wearing the same black suit he wore yesterday.

He didn't do what Zhao Xinlong said, he still went back to the security department on the first floor first.

Perhaps because of the tight time, Zhao Xinlong did not notify the security department of his dismissal.

Therefore, when every security guard saw Yang Fan, they were full of smiles and took the initiative to say hello.

"Team Yang, good morning."

"Good morning, Captain Yang."

These security guards didn't know about Yang Fan's dismissal.

When Yang Fan saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the news of his expulsion is known to them, he will finally gain a firm foothold and will start again.

"Lu Xiao, Li Hai, you two go with Wang Tong."

"Qi Long..."

Yang Fan continued to arrange work for them, but he didn't have himself today.

He has more important things to do, that is, to go to the screenwriting department on the fifth floor and find Yang Qingmeng.

I took the elevator to the fifth floor, and with a ding, the elevator door opened.

At a glance, I saw Yang Qingmeng.

Yang Qingmeng was sitting in the office facing the elevator door, she didn't close the door, she was concentrating on the computer, typing on the keyboard.

Knock knock...

Yang Fan knocked on the door of Yang Qingmeng's office, although the door was open, he couldn't go in directly.

"Enter!"

Yang Qingmeng didn't raise his head, hurriedly waved his hand, and then continued to type on the keyboard.

This is the norm of a screenwriter, once you have a good idea, even if it thunders and rains outside, it will not be affected.

Yang Fan walked in and glanced at the office.

Yang Qingmeng's office is very large, and even gives him the feeling that it is bigger than Zhao Xinlong, the chairman's office.

Is this the treatment of famous screenwriters?

Of course, not every screenwriter has such treatment, and it depends on fame and status, as well as talent.

He was about to walk towards Yang Qingmeng, but suddenly noticed that there was an old man standing in front of the balcony.

I didn't even notice it just now.

The old man turned around, glanced at Yang Fan, and then showed a kind smile.

Yang Fan was breathless, his heartbeat increased by three points, and he couldn't help but exclaim subconsciously.

"Teacher Qi Tong!!"