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Chapter 210 Take up the space first

The appearance of Wu Mingzhu interrupted this brief solitude. The question of whether it was for the heart or for the kidneys had to be clearly distinguished.

You can let your mind wander, but you must restrain yourself. This is the problem Fang Zhe faces. There is no solution to this problem!

In Li Shengli's words, he is not pure enough!

It was a long-standing plan to go to the company and take a look, and sign the share purchase contract for outstanding debts.

In the United States, imagination and reality are two different concepts. When Yun Jue showed up at the company and followed Fang Zhe to the workshop, Yun Jue had a clear idea when he looked at the factory building that was already preparing to continue construction.

"It's a pity that we can't wait until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year to see two thousand workers working in the workshop."

"Do you have trypophobia?" Fang Zhe's question came very suddenly, and Yun Jue asked clearly: "What?"

"Oh, I forgot that as a student representative, you gave a report at the school meeting." Fang Zhe asked and answered himself.

Yun Jue tilted his head and thought about the past scene, nodded and said: "I probably know what's going on. When the machines in the workshop buzz together, the noise they make is unpleasant."

Fang Zhe pointed in the direction of the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory: "This is nothing. The machines in the workshop over there are running, which is the noise."

They didn't officially start work until the eighth day of the lunar month, so the two of them just walked around casually. When Yan Zixiang showed up with an aunt-like expression, he took out the contract and signed it for them. Today's business was considered over.

Yan Zixiang observed with a strange expression. There seemed to be something wrong with the two of them, but there seemed to be no problem. Out of responsibility for his best friend, Yan Zixiang turned around and called Bai Li: "Where are you?"

Half an hour later, Yan Zixiang appeared in the hotel's room. Looking at Bai Li, who was wrapped in pajamas behind the bath, couldn't help but reached out: "It's really good, alas, how can you live in the hotel?

Have you taken it?"

"This is called a strategic retreat. You, a woman with a head full of muscles, don't know anything." Bai Li put on the attitude of an emotional mentor, and Yan Zixiang counterattacked rather unhappily: "You are being kicked out of the house and you are so stubborn.

, you don’t even dare to go back to the waiter, right?”

"Yesterday Fang Zhe sent me to the hotel. He stayed for three hours before leaving. He came again at night and left at dawn. Do you understand what I mean when I say this? Don't see your husband talking to other women.

Just quarrel, he doesn't have many ribs to break for you." Bai Li's ability to uncover scars was top-notch, and she suddenly became speechless.

A woman's thinking is very strange. Yan Zixiang's focus changed at the next moment: "What are you doing together?"

Bai Li blushed and looked at her angrily: "What is your husband doing with you?"

"He? Haha, things were better in the first two years of marriage, but then he always came home very late. Recently, he stayed at home for a longer time, but he always played games with his Famicom. Last night..., forget it, I won't say anything.

I'm full of bitterness." Yan Zixiang realized that he had spilled the beans and quickly wanted to stop the loss.

Bai Li joked: "Isn't it because you used too much force before? Did you hurt your kidney? Or was it beaten by you?"

"Nonsense, he has always been like that, and he has lost his good looks. Tell me, how long has he been?" Yan Zixiang suddenly came closer and lowered her voice. Bai Li turned away in shame: "What do you want the author to do?

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When Yun Jue returned to her residence, she started packing her luggage. Fang Zhe stood and watched her finish it before asking, "You want to leave?"

"Well, I'm going to stay with my dad for a day. He's still single for the time being." Yun Jue explained in a superfluous way.

"I'll give it to you!" Fang Zhe didn't ask for details, thus avoiding Yun Jue's embarrassment.

The car was stopped at the entrance of the compound. After making a phone call, Secretary Guo came out. He smiled when he saw Fang Zhe and was sent to the door of a two-story building. Fang Zhe got out of the car, took his luggage and returned to the car. Yun Jue came over.

He said: "Don't you want to go in and sit down?"

Fang Zhe pondered for a moment: "Not appropriate!" Yun Jue smiled: "That's fine, drive carefully on the road."

Watching Fang Zhe's car drive away, Yun Jue turned around and saw Yun Yong and stepped forward to hold his arm: "You look younger."

Yun Yong smiled a little awkwardly: "Really? I thought you wouldn't come."

"The emotional world of adults is incomprehensible to outsiders. If you don't understand, then don't interfere."

"Are you reminding me?" Yun Yong frowned and asked, Yun Jue smiled at him: "You are too worried."

"People of our generation often have no choice but to do what they want. But your mother and I have a foundation of feelings. However, our feelings are gradually being worn away by our persistence. This can be a warning!" Yun Yong sighed with emotion.

There was a sound.

Yun Jue understands what his father means. If there is really a choice in relationships, then one person must compromise.

"Thank you, Dad. We didn't start to interact with each other. We have always been separated by one layer. We can be considered very good friends."

"He is very good, it's a pity." Yun Yong said something, and Yun Jue smiled and said: "You can't realize your personal value by being in politics."

"I know, so I said it's a pity. You should be able to understand my perspective."

At Songjiang Airport on the seventh day of the lunar month, Yun Jue stood outside with her head raised. Yun Yong beside her didn't see him. When Hu Touben appeared, Yun Jue's expression became normal, and she quickly went to greet Yun Yong.

Didn't see it.

"You're not late, are you?" Fang Zhe was holding a gift box in his hand. Yun Jue said with a smile: "No, there is still an hour."

After glancing at Yunyong not far away, Fang Zhe handed over the gift box: "Then I won't go there, so as not to embarrass you."

"Anyway, thank you for coming to see me off." Yun Jue did not rush to continue, but opened her arms to give Fang Zhe a hug.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you what you want." Fang Zhe still said this, and Yun Jue smiled, with tears in his eyes when he pushed Fang Zhe away: "It's not your fault, this is fate.

We still have a five-year agreement, and I will wait until then. If you are still alone, I will come to you."

Fang Zhe understood what she meant and said nothing, and naturally made no promise. Yun Jue slowly backed away, and she would not come back in the next few years. If this relationship is lost in the passage of time, then persist

It doesn't make much sense. If Fang Zhezai had made his own choice, this persistence would have come to an end in advance.

Yun Jue is not testing himself, but is testing Fang Zhe at the same time. Everyone has a few years to settle down. If there is a day of reunion, then we can truly let nature take its course and things will come naturally.

Fang Zhe doesn't know what he will be like when that day comes, at least now he has no intention of opening up his inner world.

"Let's go!" Yun Jue didn't look back. He raised his hand and shook it. Fang Zhe said loudly from behind: "Have a good trip. I wish you a wonderful life in a foreign country."

Yun Yong, who had been watching with cold eyes, finally had a chance to speak: "Did he just leave like that?"

"I came back this time with illusions. The result was not satisfactory, but it cannot be said to be disappointing. Both he and I need time to face up to this ambiguous relationship between the two. Time will help us see clearly.

Everything.”

"I thought you would feel sad." Yun Yong did feel surprised. He could sense his daughter's deep affection for Fang Zhe, but he didn't expect that the farewell between the two was so simple.

"Maybe it's because we are all very rational people?" Yun Jue explained calmly.

"I can't understand the thoughts of young people. If I were him, I would definitely chase you instead of just letting you go." Yun Yong said something that he hoped would be a lighter topic, and Yun Jue shrugged.

: "You are talking about possessiveness, a man's possessiveness."

Without a beginning, how can there be a life-and-death farewell? This is Fang Zhe's idea, and Yun Jue's idea is that it is over before it even begins, and it is too pretentious to risk life and death. Since you have chosen to continue your study abroad journey, then

Don't complain about being separated from each other.

Wu Mingzhu, who arrived first at the airport, rolled her eyes. Yun Jue came over to hug her: "I'm sorry."

"There's no need. I've given up. My biggest wish now is to make money, a lot of money."

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the start of work arrived. Fang Zhi held a money order with a face value of one million US dollars in his hand and handed it to Fang Lihua: "This is the money from the United States. Come back to my office to pick up the bill of lading by fax."

Fang Lihua said in surprise: "What, Mr. Fang has something wrong?" Fang Zhe nodded: "I received an important call and I need to go out." As Fang Zhe hurried away, Fang Lihua didn't know what happened, but she didn't

Being prepared is not a bad thing, I guess.

In a cafe on the streets of Songjiang, Fang Zhe saw Tao Xingtao at a glance after entering.

"Sit down, I'm very busy today. I called you out. I didn't delay your business, right?"

Fang Zhe sat opposite and said with a smile: "Everything has been arranged, so there will be no delay."

"Then let me get straight to the point. What do you think of Songjiang New Area?" Tao Xing was really direct.

"It has great potential. The cross-river bridge is about to be opened to traffic, and Songjiang New District will open a new page in history." Fang Zhe said directly.

"I didn't expect you to be more confident than me. I will be transferred to Songjiang New District as the deputy district chief, responsible for attracting investment. I hope your company can invest and open factories there." After Tao Xing said the purpose, Fang Zhe fell silent.

Answer immediately.

There is no doubt that this is contrary to Fang Zhe's previous plan. Fang Zhe originally hoped that the issue of relocating the factory would not be considered until the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory was demolished in the next few years. Unexpectedly, the problem now lies in

in front of me.

"Is there any difficulty?" Tao Xing was not very confident because Fang Zhe's new factory building had just been built.

"The financial pressure will be greater. As you know, I just built a new factory there." Fang Zhe explained.

"Yeah, why do you need so many factories?" Tao Xing's tone was full of disappointment.

"I can build part of the factory and recruit workers to produce in the new area, but the scale will not be large for the time being. After all, there is still financial pressure, and I have to do what I can." Fang Zhe changed the subject, and Tao Xing showed surprise.

color.

This was Fang Zhe's decision after weighing the matter. He wanted to occupy the land first. Of course, he couldn't say this explicitly, otherwise Tao Xing could beat him.

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