Not long after Zhou Jinghui left, Liang Fan, who was sleeping deeply, was awakened by the rapid and sharp ringing of the bell.
"Liang Fan!" The female voice in the microphone was louder than the ringtone of the mobile phone, "Why didn't you reply to the WeChat message I sent you last night?"
Moving the phone away, Liang Fan rubbed his sore eyes and his voice was hoarse after being tired all night: "I was drunk and didn't listen."
Dai Xi, who was opposite her, was stunned for a moment by her magnanimous and reasonable tone. After a moment of relief, she said reluctantly, "Nevermind, you agreed to accompany me to select new recruits for next quarter, and you will come over to help me today."
Knocking on the back of his head, which seemed to be about to split, Liang Kuang frowned and yawned, his eyes filled with moisture, and he determined to refuse: "Not today, I'm going to celebrate Cheng Yanzhi's birthday tonight."
"Cheng Yanzhi..." Dai Xi murmured: "Didn't we just have a quarrel yesterday?"
Dai Zhi didn't have any good impression of Cheng Yanzhi. This man didn't want such a beautiful fiancée like Liang Fan. He stayed out every day and got into trouble in front of Liang Fan several times.
On the other hand, Liang Fan laughed heartlessly on the other end of the phone: "It's like scolding and dating at the same time when you're in love."
Dai Zhu thought so too and smiled along with her.
Knowing that she couldn't compare to his status in Liang Fan's heart, she didn't bother anymore and could only book Liang Fan's time for tomorrow.
After hanging up the phone, Liang Fan lay on his back on the kingsize bed, looking blankly at the ceiling, as if he was trying to figure out something.
It's funny to say that she has a fiancé with a prominent family background, and she even brought a strange man home last night.
She was rejected by Cheng Yanzhi for two years. If it weren't for the support and favor of the Cheng family's grandma, she really wouldn't have been able to persist. The only reason was Cheng Yanzhi's handsome appearance that could easily seduce people.
Liang Fusu was magnanimous and confident, and she looked at his face.
There is no shortage of beautiful clothes in the wardrobe. Liang Fan is rich and aesthetic, and her best friend is the manager of a certain clothing brand. Every time there are new styles, various new products will be mailed to her.
She chose a hip-covering long skirt according to her own style. The white embroidered pattern added to her temperament, and Liang Fan's perfect waist-to-hip ratio was vividly displayed. She has a good figure that is thin but not too thin, full and slender at the same time.
Looking at the bright and charming face in the fitting mirror, Liang Fan's curved red lips froze because the corner of his eye caught the ambiguous red marks around his neck and collarbone.
Her skin was sensitive, and the bruises and red marks were difficult to remove, and it took time to deal with them. In order not to be discovered by Cheng Yanzhi, she applied enough concealer on herself, and the aftermath was very laborious.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Liang Kuan, who had got the news from Cheng Yanzhi's friends early, rushed to the club to give each other a step forward. Their relationship has been particularly tense recently. A few days ago, at Cheng's house, he was beaten by his grandmother because he wanted to regret his marriage.
She was angry yesterday.
Pushing open the door and entering, the first person who surrounded Liang Kuan was Cheng Yanzhi's best friend Shang Yi. They were the children of wealthy families with high vision and bad temper. He, especially, despised Liang Kuan from the bottom of his heart.
With no family background and no social status, she was just a small upstart in the eyes of Cheng Yan's friends.
"Hey, sister-in-law Liang Fan is here." Shang Yi smiled mischievously, but his mouth was very venomous. He said, "Please choose a good seat to sit down. Later, other sisters-in-law will come, so the seat will be tense."
What he said hinted that there were other women around Cheng Yanzhi.
Liang Fan had his own considerations in mind, curled his lips and sneered, turned around and walked in. The pace was restricted by the hip-hugging style, and the splendid moiré skirt that fell on her smooth calves swayed and danced, making her enchanting back and sexy figure.
Cheng Yanzhi sat in the middle of the sofa, his eyes filled with her figure.