Fang Xinghe put his chin on the table and looked up at Nian Botong: "So after the contract expires, Chen Yiwei is abandoned, right?"

"It's almost the same. Her situation will be very embarrassing." Nian Botong said: "She has been high-profile for most of her life and has signed contracts at top prices. It is impossible to lower her value in the future. Her self-esteem will not allow her. At that time, there will be a situation where she will not make a decision. She looks down on small companies, and large companies would rather train newcomers. So, her good luck has been used up in the first half of her life."

Fang Xinghe's head tilted and said, "It was her own. When I searched Chen Yiwei online, all of them were arrogant, bad temper, and negative things like looking down on others. There was a little benefit that made people praise them, not at all." She shook her head: "Now, I'm disliked by thousands of people? Even I am gloating. Think about the cheerful mood of other people who have been bullied by her!"

Nian Botong looked at her seriously: "Aren't you sad for her?"

Fang Xinghe shook his head: "It's not sad, the mood is very melancholy, and there's a little bit of anxiety about being disappointed." She said: "When I saw her news, I often wondered what kind of mood she would feel if my grandmother was still alive now, what would she feel when she saw the situation she thought deeply? She should be very sad, right? She should call to ask, what can she do? After all, that's her daughter, I should care about her? My grandmother and I have been separated from me for a generation, let alone the daughter she raised?"

Nian Botong lowered his head slightly: "So, you are very confused, are you?"

Fang Xinghe nodded: "A little." Then she sighed again: "But why didn't she give me a little bit of greeting her on behalf of my grandma?"

She lowered her head and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Xinghe?" Nian Botong looked at her.

She suddenly looked up and looked at Nian Botong and said, "So, we must raise our children in the future. First, we cannot lose them!"

Nian Botong reached out to hold his forehead, not knowing what to say.

"Second, we raise our nurturing scientifically."

Nian Botong nodded: "Okay."

"Third, scientific cultivation cannot be cultivated like Meng Baili."

"OK."

She swears and says it confidently, and then disgusted, "Hurry up and get over this matter of Chen Yiwei to be in a mood, otherwise, I will always think about it."

"How can I not think about it?"

"She isn't that miserable, right?" she said.

...

Fang Noah was angry that Fang Xinghe did not specifically tell her brother about getting married, so she became Fang Xinghe's God.

The spokesperson for Fangjia products is about to expire and is negotiating about the new spokesperson. The new spokesperson's horoscope has not yet been selected, so the photographer has decided first.

Fang Xinghe: "..."

She looked up at Da Yang: "What did Mr. Fang say?"

"What else can I say? I'll ask you to go." Da Yang said: "I'm satisfied with the price. I heard that there were many competitors before. If I designated you, others would be angry. Do you want to contact your brother in the moment? You can talk to your own people. If this business is taken away by someone, you will be in trouble."

Fang Xinghe: "..."

He accepted his fate and picked up the phone and called Fonnoah, but no one answered.

You don't have to think about it and you must be busy.

As a result, I called three times a day and were busy.

Fang Xinghe muttered when he went back tonight: "What's the situation with my brother? If you don't answer the phone, you can't let me find him, right?"

Nian Botong glanced at her and asked, "Have you offended your brother if you have anything?"

"Not because of common sense!" Fang Xinghe couldn't think of what he had offended Fang Noah.

Nian Botong reminded: "For example, if there is any important news, I didn't tell him?"

Fang Xinghe looked at him, "No!"

Nian Botong sighed: "Where is the marriage?"

Fang Xinghe: "It's not. I'm getting married, but he won't get married. Besides, if I tell him, he will definitely be whispering and nagging every day, and I deliberately didn't tell him."

"So maybe he got angry because of this."

"He doesn't know how to get angry?"

"Meng Baili is a crow-mouthed boy, and he especially likes to stimulate others with such things." Nian Botong reminded: "It must be what he said."

Fang Xinghe clenched his fists: "Meng Baili, this crazy man, is looking for trouble with me and my brother every day!"

Zhongzhou, Meng Baili, who had just been out of confinement for two days, said, "Ah--" Hehe: "Who scolded me behind my back? I killed him--"

The next day, Fang Xinghe brought some snacks, rode his bicycle, and went to Fang's factory.

This is the first time Fang Xinghe has come here. He knows the address, but he has never been there.

Now Fang Noah is not just a brother, but also a customer. The customer is God, so she cannot offend customers.

Register at the factory gate, then enter the front desk and find someone through the front desk.

The front desk asked: "Do you have made an appointment with Mr. Fang?"

"No." Fang Xinghe said: "But he asked me to come to him directly and said that he was very busy recently. Oh, I am a photographer. Aren't you going to return the new spokesperson? I am the designated photographer. Today I came to talk to Mr. Fang about cooperation."

She said it was true, and the front desk knew about this, so he had to call the phone into the laboratory. Fang Noah answered it. As soon as he heard about a photographer, he knew that the girl was coming and sneered: "Sure enough, he is snobbish. He only ran over after becoming God!"

I really don’t want to have such a sister, but if this sister doesn’t do this, it won’t be meaningless.

He came out of the laboratory, walked through the workshop, and walked to the hall: "Fang Xinghe!"

Fang Xinghe turned around and immediately smiled and spring flowers bloomed: "Brother!"

Fang Noah glanced at her, "Why did you come to me today? This brother is so intimate!"

Fang Xinghe laughed dryly: "My dear brother, isn't it normal for him to be intimate?"

Fang Noah glanced at her and said, "Come with me."

Take her to the office and sit down, "The chairman's office next door, do you want to go there?"

"What am I going to do? Look at your dad's old face?" Fang Xinghe snorted coldly.

"It's also your dad." Fang Noah glanced at her: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you doing this for my business? Of course I'm going to thank me..." Fang Noah stood up and left. Fang Xinghe quickly grabbed it: "Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't say that. I should say thank you for taking care of my business!"

"What about this? Is there anything else?"

"Uh..." Fang Xinghe said: "I plan to get married at the end of this year, does it count?"

"You said it! I really want to listen to my opinion?" Fang Noah sneered: "Don't think about it!"
Chapter completed!