Chapter 354
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Fu Tingyuan stood by the window, still speechless.
Yan Qingfeng looked at the back of his upright standing, took back his sight, turned to go out, and took the door.
Yanzong stood at the door with crutches. Seeing him come out, he asked, "how is he doing?"
"It's not a light injury. It's going to take a rest for a while."
Yan Zong frowned in silence. Yan Qingfeng continued: "the vestibule is still too young for three years. Now he has experienced these things, he should stay."
Naturally, he understood what his father was worried about.
He hoped that Fu Tingyuan would stay and work for the Yan family. Naturally, the Yan Family's children would give their lives to the Yan family, which is a huge family. Although Fu Tingyuan is a lover's child, but his talent for business, Yanzong does not allow him to waste on unimportant things.
Now that Yan Qingfeng has inherited Yan's family, he needs a deputy on his left and right to open up new territory with him, and push this group with great wealth and power to another peak. Fu Tingyuan, who has blood relationship, is naturally the best candidate.
"If he doesn't listen, get that woman." Yan Zong's majestic face was flat, and his tone was peaceful. He didn't want the same thing to happen twice since he cared so much
Yan Qing Feng Qing Jun's face light smile: "I have told him."
Yanzong nodded, walked a few steps on crutches, and then turned to Yan Qingfeng and said, "call my private doctor, and ask him to serve the court yuan these days."
Yan Qingfeng "um" a, looking at his father left, just helpless sigh, shook his head, turned away.
……
Fu Tingyuan stood by the window, from sunset to night.
He was worried, but his face became colder and colder.
There was a thick layer of soot on the ground. He smoked the last cigarette on his hand, then turned and sat back on the bed.
He took out his mobile phone and called Huarong.
It's still early in the morning in Tongcheng.
"I said Fu Shao," the woman's voice of sweet and hoarse complaints came from her mobile phone. "You call me at four o'clock in the morning. Do you know what time I went to bed yesterday? Three o'clock! Do you know what time I will get up later? Half past five! A little compassionate? "
Fu Tingyuan said faintly: "I may not be able to come back for some time, and help me take care of my woman."
Huarong's chaotic head did not wake up, "your woman? Who is your woman
"Lornan."
"But she is not your woman now, is she?"
"It's not mine. Is it yours?"
Huarong:.... "
Huarong got up from the bed and sat at the head of the bed. She seemed to think of something: "at noon today, I saw her and your brother eating in a western restaurant." Her tone was a little cheerful, "Fu Shao ye, Miss Luo is really a heroine in the female class. As soon as your front foot is dead, she will have a new love with her back foot."
Fu Tingyuan was silent for a long time. When Huarong thought he was going to be angry with her, his voice rang again coldly: "do you answer or not?"
Huarong languidly leaned on the head of the bed and took out his ears: "what's the advantage of agreeing?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to sign her?"
"What good is that?"
"I know you've been after her for a long time." Fu Tingyuan said lightly, "don't think you can sign her if I'm not here. Do you believe that I have the ability to make you never sign he
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Fu Tingyuan stood by the window, still speechless.
Yan Qingfeng looked at the back of his upright standing, took back his sight, turned to go out, and took the door.
Yanzong stood at the door with crutches. Seeing him come out, he asked, "how is he doing?"
"It's not a light injury. It's going to take a rest for a while."
Yan Zong frowned in silence. Yan Qingfeng continued: "the vestibule is still too young for three years. Now he has experienced these things, he should stay."
Naturally, he understood what his father was worried about.
He hoped that Fu Tingyuan would stay and work for the Yan family. Naturally, the Yan Family's children would give their lives to the Yan family, which is a huge family. Although Fu Tingyuan is a lover's child, but his talent for business, Yanzong does not allow him to waste on unimportant things.
Now that Yan Qingfeng has inherited Yan's family, he needs a deputy on his left and right to open up new territory with him, and push this group with great wealth and power to another peak. Fu Tingyuan, who has blood relationship, is naturally the best candidate.
"If he doesn't listen, get that woman." Yan Zong's majestic face was flat, and his tone was peaceful. He didn't want the same thing to happen twice since he cared so much
Yan Qing Feng Qing Jun's face light smile: "I have told him."
Yanzong nodded, walked a few steps on crutches, and then turned to Yan Qingfeng and said, "call my private doctor, and ask him to serve the court yuan these days."
Yan Qingfeng "um" a, looking at his father left, just helpless sigh, shook his head, turned away.
……
Fu Tingyuan stood by the window, from sunset to night.
He was worried, but his face became colder and colder.
There was a thick layer of soot on the ground. He smoked the last cigarette on his hand, then turned and sat back on the bed.
He took out his mobile phone and called Huarong.
It's still early in the morning in Tongcheng.
"I said Fu Shao," the woman's voice of sweet and hoarse complaints came from her mobile phone. "You call me at four o'clock in the morning. Do you know what time I went to bed yesterday? Three o'clock! Do you know what time I will get up later? Half past five! A little compassionate? "
Fu Tingyuan said faintly: "I may not be able to come back for some time, and help me take care of my woman."
Huarong's chaotic head did not wake up, "your woman? Who is your woman
"Lornan."
"But she is not your woman now, is she?"
"It's not mine. Is it yours?"
Huarong:.... "
Huarong got up from the bed and sat at the head of the bed. She seemed to think of something: "at noon today, I saw her and your brother eating in a western restaurant." Her tone was a little cheerful, "Fu Shao ye, Miss Luo is really a heroine in the female class. As soon as your front foot is dead, she will have a new love with her back foot."
Fu Tingyuan was silent for a long time. When Huarong thought he was going to be angry with her, his voice rang again coldly: "do you answer or not?"
Huarong languidly leaned on the head of the bed and took out his ears: "what's the advantage of agreeing?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to sign her?"
"What good is that?"
"I know you've been after her for a long time." Fu Tingyuan said lightly, "don't think you can sign her if I'm not here. Do you believe that I have the ability to make you never sign he
Fu Tingyuan stood by the window, still speechless. Yan Qingfeng looked at the back of his upright standing, took back his sight, turned to go out, and took the door. Yanzong stood at the door with crutches. Seeing him come out, he asked, "how is he doing?" "It's not a light injury. It's going to take a rest for a while." Yan Zong frowned in silence. Yan Qingfeng continued: "the vestibule is still too young for three years. Now he has experienced these things, he should stay." Naturally, he understood what his father was worried about. He hoped that Fu Tingyuan would stay and work for the Yan family. Naturally, the Yan Family's children would give their lives to the Yan family, which is a huge family. Although Fu Tingyuan is a lover's child, but his talent for business, Yanzong does not allow him to waste on unimportant things. Now that Yan Qingfeng has inherited Yan's family, he needs a deputy on his left and right to open up new territory with him, and push this group with great wealth and power to another peak. Fu Tingyuan, who has blood relationship, is naturally the best candidate. "If he doesn't listen, get that woman." Yan Zong's majestic face was flat, and his tone was peaceful. He didn't want the same thing to happen twice since he cared so much Yan Qing Feng Qing Jun's face light smile: "I have told him." Yanzong nodded, walked a few steps on crutches, and then turned to Yan Qingfeng and said, "call my private doctor, and ask him to serve the court yuan these days." Yan Qingfeng "um" a, looking at his father left, just helpless sigh, shook his head, turned away. Fu Tingyuan stood by the window, from sunset to night. He was worried, but his face became colder and colder. There was a thick layer of soot on the ground. He smoked the last cigarette on his hand, then turned and sat back on the bed. He took out his mobile phone and called Huarong. It's still early in the morning in Tongcheng. "I said Fu Shao," the woman's voice of sweet and hoarse complaints came from her mobile phone. "You call me at four o'clock in the morning. Do you know what time I went to bed yesterday? Three o'clock! Do you know what time I will get up later? Half past five! A little compassionate? " Fu Tingyuan said faintly: "I may not be able to come back for some time, and help me take care of my woman." Huarong's chaotic head did not wake up, "your woman? Who is your woman "Lornan." "But she is not your woman now, is she?" "It's not mine. Is it yours?" Huarong:.... " Huarong got up from the bed and sat at the head of the bed. She seemed to think of something: "at noon today, I saw her and your brother eating in a western restaurant." Her tone was a little cheerful, "Fu Shao ye, Miss Luo is really a heroine in the female class. As soon as your front foot is dead, she will have a new love with her back foot." Fu Tingyuan was silent for a long time. When Huarong thought he was going to be angry with her, his voice rang again coldly: "do you answer or not?" Huarong languidly leaned on the head of the bed and took out his ears: "what's the advantage of agreeing?" "Didn't you say you wanted to sign her?" "What good is that?" "I know you've been after her for a long time." Fu Tingyuan said lightly, "don't think you can sign her if I'm not here. Do you believe that I have the ability to make you never sign he
