Chapter 137 Why do some people always want to have separate relationships with me?

"Mom, you're in good shape today. You can't buy it for less than 100,000 yuan. But it's definitely worth the money. If you go outside, there will probably be a lot of people chasing you. Dad, you have to be careful."

The Hermès logo is still very familiar to Fang Yifan, who has made wallets for thousands of girls.

"You have good taste. I bought it this morning with the money from your small treasury. I don't have any objection."

It was also an impulse purchase. After buying Tong Wenjie, I started to regret it; I am an old lady, who should I show this to?

"How could it be? You and dad have raised me until I'm eighteen, it's time for me to honor you."

To reciprocate love, Fang Yifan said this sincerely.

"Think about Ji Yangyang, and look at our Fanfan. Even if old Ji becomes the district chief, he should be jealous of me."

He was afraid of comparison in everything. When he thought of Ji Shengli being so angry that he almost vomited blood during the day, Fangyuan felt lucky to have a son like Fang Yifan.

"Oh, after all, I ended up living the most disgusting life I ever had."

The atmosphere was heightened to this point, and Fang Yifan started to show off.

"What's the meaning?"

Tong Wenjie didn't understand, but asked cooperatively.

"Other people's children."

"You kid just shines brightly when given a little sunshine without any praise, but you are so dirty when you return it to someone else's child. Go and take a bath."

Tong Wenjie smiled and said that she had not paid much attention to Fang Yifan's studies recently, so she did not blame him for not participating in evening self-study.

At almost 9:30 in the evening, Lin Lei'er also went home.

"Lei'er, Lei'er, Li Tiegang didn't mention my name."

Although he left, Fang Yifan was still a little uneasy, mainly because Li Meng was a bit petty.

"Yes, but Teacher Li is praising you; she said that if we can get full marks in math, we can be like you and don't have to study at night."

Lin Leier put down her schoolbag and replied.

"It's over, it's over..."

"Cousin, what did you say?"

When he was in Fujian, Lin Lei'er didn't really believe in the idea of ​​inheritance; but not long after he came to Beijing, he believed it. He loved to study and was a top student, while his cousin didn't study much and was also a top student. The two of them controlled the school for a long time.

The top two are not genetics.

But sometimes my cousin will talk a lot and say things that he doesn’t understand. Just like now, it started again.

"Women like to be duplicitous. Don't look at her praising me today. As long as I don't get full marks next time, she will hurt me. I can guess what she means."

After Fang Yifan finished speaking, he imitated Li Meng and started acting.

"Some students in our class got perfect scores in the last math test. They were so proud and complacent that they stopped attending evening self-study..."

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble and go wash your hands."

Tong Wenjie came out of the kitchen with snacks. Every time Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er came home from evening self-study, she would make delicious food for them, and today was no exception.

"Hey, aunt, you are so beautiful today, you seem to be 10 years younger."

Lin Lei'er also noticed that Tong Wenjie was unusual today.

"What does it mean to be 10 years younger? You are obviously 20 years younger. What does it mean to be so beautiful today? Wasn't my mother beautiful before? You said the wrong thing. I will punish you by drinking the milk."

In his spare time, Fang Yifan likes to tease his one-quarter blood brother; he looks red-faced and embarrassed.

Six months ago, Tong Wenjie was hesitant about whether to take Lin Lei'er to Beijing to take the college entrance examination.

It's not that she's afraid of hard work, but that she's afraid that the two little ones won't get along and cause conflicts; so she was really happy to see the family loving each other today.

"While everyone is happy today, I have good news to announce; I don't have to resign. Instead, the guy who fought with me the day before yesterday was transferred to the file room by the company to manage information."

Thinking of her two children the day before yesterday, who were filled with indignation and said they wanted to take it out on themselves, Tong Wenjie decided to share the good news with them.

"Really, auntie, that's really great."

"Mom, you are so awesome if you can fight in the company without being dealt with."

Unlike Lin Lei'er who was simply happy for Tong Wenjie, Fang Yifan started to make insinuations. He knew who the backer behind Xiao Jin was.

"The new leader of the company thinks highly of me. It just so happens that the company is about to go public recently, and a lot of work is inseparable from me, so I have reduced big things to small things."

As she spoke, Tong Wenjie looked proud.

"Isn't this the legendary pull-off frame?"

"What a bias, this shows that the public is very discerning, and that your mother is capable and has strong working ability. The company leaders are willing to make compromises for her in special times."

Before Tong Wenjie said anything, Fangyuan helped from the side.

"Mom, is the company leader you are talking about the one named Lei? What is Lei, King Red?"

"Cousin, King Red is a monster."

Academic tycoon Lin Lei'er has also watched Ultraman.

"What is King Red? His name is Raymond. Don't make fun of other people's names."

So far, Tong Wenjie is still grateful to Raymond.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault; but Mom, you also said that now the company cannot do without you if it wants to go public, so they don't care;

Maybe they will settle the score as soon as the IPO is completed. If you ask me, you'd better just resign."

The world is so beautiful, and Fang Yifan doesn't want to waste too much time on boring things like teasing people.

"I have decided that I have to finish my work from beginning to end. Even if I resign, I will wait until the company is listed on the market."

Tong Wenjie has a clear sense of grievances and has her own set of rules for doing things; in her opinion, Raymond thinks so highly of her, and to leave his job would be a bit ungrateful.

"Let me make a suggestion. Of course, it's up to you, Mom, to make your own decision on this matter. I still have homework to do, so I'll go back to my room first."

When Fang Yifan returned to the room, he did not do his homework. Instead, he picked up his cell phone and called Ye Haoran.

"Brother Ye, do you have any news about the person I asked you to check the day before yesterday? It's not like you didn't take it to heart, right?"

Fang Yifan called Ye Haoran the day before yesterday and asked him to help check Xiao Jin.

"Yifan, what's there to investigate about a little white-collar worker in the company? If you want to vent your anger on your mother, I'll find a few people to teach her a lesson?"

Those who can be agents are generally good at both black and white.

"Brother Ye, we can't do anything illegal. I originally asked you to check the man behind this little white-collar worker;

Now I know who he is; help me find someone to take some photos and videos of them together, the more exciting the better."

Fang Yifan cuts through the mess with a quick knife, and is habitually cruel to those who want to have separate relationships with him.

"Okay, then I understand; by the way, how did you do with your last painting?"

Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, and Ye Haoran didn't find it incredible that Fang Yifan wanted to vent his anger on his mother; in his opinion, children from wealthy families are generally very precocious in this regard.

"The painting is ready. Go to Teacher Chen next Saturday and I will take it to you."

Yang Yi, who has been drifting for many years, probably wants to stop for a while. She has been getting along very harmoniously with Chen Qingfeng recently and often goes to his gallery to paint.
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