The little brother at home, there’s another one on my mother’s side. Damn!
Fang Zhe suddenly realized that the wealth he gave to his parents was still a little less. Subconsciously, Fang Zhe was not stingy, but felt that giving too much would harm them. Once a person gets rich suddenly, the possibility of problems greatly increases.
If your child studies in Shanghai, it will definitely be better than in Jiangcheng. Big cities have more resources. It is difficult for ordinary people to get a household registration for a younger brother. For Fang Zhe, it is just a phone call away.
"Okay, you can figure it out." Fang Zhe agreed, but Lin Duoduo rolled her eyes helplessly. If I can do it, why should I look for you? If it is easy to settle in Songjiang, it will be my turn to look for you?
Before Lin Duoduo could speak, Fang Lishu had already opened her mouth to take over the matter: "Come back to me Duoduo, I know the person."
"Thank you, Sister Lishu." Lin Duoduo shrewdly called her sister, but she didn't want to be an outsider.
"One more thing, do you think Lao Fang and your mother can find some ways for him?" Fang Zhedou came back.
"No need. In the past few years, with all the money you gave me, my mother bought a front-end house and rented it out. Lao Fang thought it was too hard to open a breakfast shop, so my mother couldn't bear it, so she found two relatives who gave her shares to help. Yesterday, my mother also He called me, complaining that I haven't seen anyone all day long, and that my younger brother didn't pick up the call after school. He also said that if this continues, someone will be watching him." Lin Duoduo said, carefully observing Fang Zhe's reaction.
Fang Zhe looked at Lin Duoduo suddenly: "You've been going around in circles for a long time just to say this, right?"
Lin Duoduo smiled sheepishly, bowed her head and acquiesced. Fang Zhe sighed, Lao Fang was okay in his previous life, probably because he had no money. If this person has money, he will really become a ghost.
In front of Lin Duoduo, Fang Zhe took out the phone and turned to Lao Fang's number. After the call was connected, he heard a buzzing sound on the other side. This was playing mahjong. Fang Zhe's heart fell halfway. Lao Fang Fang is an unreliable guy, but he still has a bottom line.
"Old Fang, are you playing cards?" Fang Zhe looked very casual. Fang Yue on the other side of the phone was a little nervous. It's rare to receive a call from Fang Zhe. What's going on?
"Ah, some old brothers are hanging out together." Fang Yue was thinking about the meaning of the call as he spoke.
"How are you at home? How are your aunt and little brother?" Fang Zhe was just chatting casually. Fang Yue became more and more unsure. He cautiously made gestures to several poker friends, got up and stood in the corridor to talk: "Everything is fine at home. I asked your aunt to stop running that store. You send money to the family every year. She can't bear to do it and has to do it every day. Your brother hired a nanny to take care of her."
Fang Yue calmly explained the situation at home clearly. He could probably guess the meaning of Fang Zhe's call. After all, Lin Duoduo was in Songjiang, and the mother-in-law at home would make a phone call every week to complain.
"Pay attention to your health at ordinary times. You are not young anymore. Stay out late. Staying up late is overdrawing your life. It is useless to catch up on sleep during the day. As you get older, your health is more important than anything else." Fang Zhe did not mean to blame Lao Fang. It's like I'm thinking about your health. Lao Fang is not stupid, of course he knows what he is worried about.
"Don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. I never stay out overnight. I'm not a child anymore. Even if I want to play, I can't play anymore." Fang Yue didn't hesitate to laugh at himself in order to show his innocence. He would never have said this before. It's different now. Fang Zhe deposits 500,000 yuan into his account every year. He was a fool in his class. If he hadn't been senior, he would have been fired long ago.
Speaking of this, Fang Zhe's goal was achieved: "Take care of your body, there is nothing else to do. When you are not busy, I will bring my aunt and little brother to Songjiang for fun. You haven't flown on a private jet yet, have you? Wait for my little brother's winter vacation.
Now, you bring them here, and I’ll take you to Hong Kong City on a private plane. You can go anywhere else if you want. Don’t bring other women here, or I’ll fall out.”
Fang Yue said angrily that it was absolutely not the case. But from his tone, he didn't seem so confident.
Fang Zhe's private jet is now shared by Gui Yunjue and Wu Mingzhu. It is under the name of Pinnacle Fund and is usually parked in Hong Kong City.
After a few more gossips, Fang Zhe hung up the phone. Lin Duoduo averted her eyes, not daring to look at Fang Zhe.
"I know Lao Fang well, he's not too fancy." Fang Zhe commented objectively.
"That's what I said, but my mother is worried. He is not at home during the day and only comes in after ten o'clock at night. The main reason is that he is worried about his health." Lin Duoduo defended herself, as her younger sister Fang Zhe still
Rather awe-inspiring.
How could Fang Zhe not know what she was thinking? You are not Lao Fang’s biological child. How could I not understand what you were thinking? It must be towards your mother.
It's human nature and understandable.
After a brief lunch, Fang Zhe and Fang Lishu came upstairs. After the meal, they walked back and forth in the huge office to eat. Fang Lishu was making tea at the coffee table, looking at him with a smile, and reported on the year-end bonuses of various departments at the end of the year.
things.
After talking about it, Fang Lishu finally settled on the side of Pinnacle Fund, and said in a very calm tone: "I can't control the affairs of Pinnacle Fund here. The accounts are all handed over to foreign professional accounting companies.
."
Fang Zhe seemed not to hear, and stopped walking. He stood in front of the window, took out a cigarette and lit it, as if he was watching the scenery.
After a while, Fang Zhe turned back, picked up the documents on the table and began to sign, approving the year-end bonus plans.
"By the way, you have a house, but I haven't bought a car for you yet. Go buy a car and drive it. If it's less than one million, you don't have to think about it." Fang Zhe said leisurely, and took the card from his wallet.
Take it out, put it on the file and push it over together.
"The car is a consumable, and I don't want to spend that wasted money." Fang Lishu didn't mean to take the card. Fang Zhe clicked her tongue, picked up the card, stood up, took a coat from the coat rack and put it on: "Let's go, I
I’ll accompany you to buy a new car.”
When Fang Lishu saw this, she smiled and pushed him back to sit down: "Okay, it's the end of the year, and there are a lot of things to do. I'll ask my assistant to order a car, and it will be delivered before the Spring Festival, okay?" Fang Zhe put his arm around her waist.
, under the tight sweater, the lower abdomen is still flat.
"You still have such a good figure, haven't you exercised less?" Fang Zhe said with emotion, Fang Lishu has the best mentality, she doesn't fight or compete, and she is definitely the most trustworthy one in his mind.
"I don't have time to exercise. I just do some aerobics in the morning and evening." Fang Lishu was still very proud of herself. Even though she was running for four years, her figure was still like that of a girl. It was impossible to be dissatisfied.
Fang Zhe patted her gently, and Fang Lishu's face turned red. She looked back at the door and obeyed, turning around and lying down.
It's noon now, and no one comes to disturb Fang Zhe's rest. Even Jiang Miao doesn't dare, let alone her asking for leave these days.