Asked you to save the villain, and you made him cry again?

Chapter 79
Sensing the change in his breath, Pei Yi gently pressed the soft tip of her tongue against her teeth, and there was obvious excitement in her clear eyes.

Oh.

Almost forgot.

The seemingly gentle and refined senior is actually the most dangerous character.

That being the case, let me take care of the aftermath for you.

【! ! ! 】

Sensing her thoughts, the system trembled and opened its mouth, wanting to speak, but dared not.

His fluffy body suddenly exploded, and his eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.

too frightening.

The host's smile is almost more like a villain than Fang Ji!
The autumn sun is just right, the sky is as blue as washing, the breeze is blowing, and the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is floating in the air.

Fang Ju led Pei Yi out of the elevator, and his originally warm and tender smile froze instantly.

Looking at the man in front of him with a cold face, a surge of hostility surged in his heart.

Why is he here
When Fang Shibiao saw them coming back, his eyes instantly burst into light.

Talking to Fang Ji with a smile: "You guys are back, come and open the door, Dad has something to tell you."

He came alone, with an amiable look, just like a loving father.

Normally, he would only show such a kind and loving expression to Xiang Yang.

He had never smiled like this before.

Fang Ju looked at him from a distance for a long time, lowered his head, his expression was covered by the reflective glasses, and led Pei Yi to open the door.

After entering the room, Pei Yi quickly made a cup of tea for Fang Shibiao, and then went back to the room.

Give their father and son enough space to talk.

Before that, Fang Shibiao's eyes had been on her all the time, his expression was dark and complicated, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"What do you want from me?"

Fang Ji sat opposite him, smiling, but his eyes revealed calmness and indifference, and his tone was even more calm.

"You..." Fang Shibiao was furious, and when he was about to get angry, he suddenly thought of something, and then raised a hypocritical smirk, "You are not too young, it's time to enter the company for experience."

"I discussed it with your mother and I plan to let you start from the grassroots."

"so what?"

Fang Ji pushed down his glasses, his pupils were as deep and treacherous as ink, which made people shudder, unable to fathom his thoughts.

He stared straight at Fang Shibiao, and some memories about his previous life emerged in his mind.

In her previous life, Deng Yawen was worried that his airborne company would threaten her son's future status.

After blowing a lot of pillow wind, Fang Shibiao arranged him into the sales department.

Sure enough, what Fang Shibiao said next was exactly the same as in his previous life.

"Fang Ji, which one do you prefer, sales or warehouse management?"

Ah.
Fang Ji sneered in his heart, curling up his hands hanging on his lap slightly.

His face was always gentle and gentle, but his breath suddenly became cold and strange.

Fang Shibiao felt apprehensive when he saw him, he took a sip of tea, his eyes seemed concerned and sincere, but in reality they were completely indifferent.

After waiting for Fang Ji's reply for a long time, his face turned ugly.

Continued: "I know you are arrogant, but you are not in good health, and other departments are too tired, so they are not suitable for you."

"Almost all the sales department are young girls. They can have a lot of common topics with you. When you make achievements, Dad will definitely promote you!"

Before Fang Ji even agreed, Fang Shibiao had already started making cakes for him.

In the previous life, he also said the same.

At that time, Fang Ji thought that he had finally placed high hopes on him, so he joined the job the next day.

Who would have thought that those colleagues have been dealt with long ago, and they have been targeting Fang Ji overtly and secretly.

There were even a few ambitious women who took advantage of the dinner party to drug him, hoping to marry into a wealthy family smoothly by relying on their mother's value.

Recalling all the things that happened in the previous life, the hostility lingering around Fang Ji became more and more intense.

A treacherous and dangerous aura is coming!

Fang Shibiao felt a chill down his spine from being far away.

He gritted his teeth and continued: "Of course, studies are more important than helping the company."

"If you really don't want to go, you can wait until your senior year."

After finishing speaking, Fang Shibiao leaned back, let out a breath of foul air, and kept his eyes fixed on Fang Ji.

Carefully observe his reaction.

Fang Ju lowered his eyes, his crow feathers trembled slightly, his eyes showed obvious indifference and sullenness, and the veins still appeared on the back of his hands, which made people feel chills.

After a long time.

He suddenly smiled, looked up at Fang Shibiao, and said in a low and gentle voice, "So, what exactly do you want to say?"

Fang Shibiao would never treat him so cautiously, unless he asked for something.

Hearing this, Fang Shibiao was stunned for a moment, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, as if he was stimulated by his contemptuous attitude.

The tone of voice instantly changed back to the domineering and domineering way it used to be, and the tone was full of orders.

"The old man's birthday party this year, you go back with us."

Ah.
It was because of this.

Fang Zhi lowered his eyelids, his eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips slowly curled into a sneer, his heart full of sarcasm.

He once again raised a gentle and gentle smile, and said in a clear and clear voice, "You should discuss this kind of matter with grandpa yourself."

"What do you mean?!"

Fang Shibiao was furious and stood up, his face turned green with anger, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were so fierce that he seemed to be looking at an enemy.

"You know in your heart that grandpa definitely doesn't want to see you at his birthday party."

The expression on Fang Zhi's face remained unchanged, his smile increased instead of diminishing, and he felt a sense of leisure and laziness throughout.

"Fang Ji!"

"You unfilial son, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

Fang Shibiao was so angry that he grabbed the ornaments on the coffee table and held them up high.

The look of the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry is really extremely funny.

Fang Ju looked at him calmly and sneered very calmly: "Then you do it, it's best if you can really kill me."

"you!"

Fang Shibiao was so angry that he was tongue-tied, his whole body was trembling, his neck was swollen as if it was about to explode, and his facial features were hideous and horrifying.

He kept this posture for almost half a minute, but he still didn't dare to make a move.

Putting down the ornament, Fang Shibiao sat back slumped as if he suddenly aged ten years.

Eye sockets were flushed, already full of hot tears, and began to play the emotional card.

"Fang Ji, Dad didn't intend to kill you, but I really have no choice!"

"The old man has been angry with me for so many years, no matter how much I plead, he just refuses to see me."

"In a blink of an eye, the old man is almost 70 years old. As his only son, I just want to celebrate his old man's birthday. You can help Dad."

He spoke eloquently, tears kept rolling down his cheeks, as if he really had nowhere to go.

There was a strong sense of sadness in the whole person.

Fang Shibiao's hypocritical face will only make Fang Zhi feel sick.

He lowered his head, and because he was in an irritable mood, he undid two buttons of his shirt. He looked handsome and lustful, very seductive.

After a long time, Fang Ji took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this."

　The condition is really bad today. I wrote this chapter for more than two hours. QAQ, I will take it slowly. Today may be only one chapter. I am not feeling well. I will go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)