Early the next morning, he went to Tianfang Equestrian Club and came to his villa. Not long after he sat down, Zhao Yushi came over.

She was wearing a black and white professional suit, looking smart and capable, and had the temperament of a white-collar beauty.

"Fang Han, you actually saved Teacher Zhang." Zhao Yushi went straight to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine and poured it into the decanter, sat opposite him and smiled, with an elegant posture, showing that she had received good etiquette.

Fang Han smiled and said, "This world is very small."

"Teacher Zhang is a very good person. You did a great thing."

"That's good." Fang Han smiled, not wanting to mention Zhang Tong again, so as not to feel turbulent again. He turned his head and said, "Fu Jiaming is pretty good, really doesn't like it?"

"...You promised to help?" Zhao Yushi looked at Fang Han hesitantly.

Fang Han said: "Is it useful if I don't agree?"

"Hey, the pillow style is still very powerful!" Zhao Yushi smiled.

Fang Han shook his head helplessly: "Tell me, how can I help?"

"Talk him a good talk."

"Can a young man like him listen to it?"

"You can do it!"

"Oh..., you, you are such a disaster!"

"Stop talking, will you help me?"

"Will he come here today?"

"He comes to harass me every day!"

"You have grown up." Fang Han smiled and said, "I know that the overall situation is the most important thing. If I follow the past, I will beat him up!"

"Thank you for the praise!" Zhao Yushi glanced at him.

The two were talking, and a beautiful waiter with a graceful figure came in. Fang Han recognized her name as Xiaoqin.

She smiled at Fang Han and bowed: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fu is here again!"

Zhao Yushi waved her hand: "Don't pay attention to him!"

"He is waiting for you in the office."

"Let him wait!" Zhao Yushi hummed.

Fang Han said: "Forget it, let him come over."

"Yes." Xiaoqin nodded with a smile and went out lightly.

Zhao Yushi smiled and said, "You want to launch an offensive?"

"You have a look at the show!" Fang Han said angrily: "If I were withdrawn, you would have to pay for the losses!"

"No problem!" Zhao Yushi patted her chest.

Amid the hurried footsteps, Fu Jiaming came in with a bouquet of red roses, in a suit and strolling in a meteor, and his spirits were flying. As soon as he came in, his eyes were lit up at Zhao Yushi: "Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Yushi nodded: "Mr. Fu, sit down."

Fang Han smiled: "Mr. Fu, we meet again!"

"Mr. Fang is here too." Fu Jiaming glanced at Fang Han, answered lightly, and then looked at Zhao Yushi warmly. He handed the flower over: "Is this flower beautiful?"

Zhao Yushi gave him a blank look: "Take it away. I hate flowers!"

"No way?" Fu Jiaming said in surprise: "Where are women who don't like flowers?"

"I especially hate roses!" Zhao Yushi glanced at him sideways: "Especially, the big man is so disgusting!"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "Yushi, Mr. Fu is also sincere. Even if he doesn't like it, he will accept it. Give him some face!... But Mr. Fu, you shouldn't give this rose."

"Why don't you give roses?" Fu Jiaming frowned and looked at him. He looked at Fang Han in the first time since entering the house, and seemed to have discovered that he was there.

Fang Han smiled and said, "How can I give roses to a girl with a boyfriend?"

"Have a boyfriend?" Fu Jiaming frowned even more: "Do you think Mr. Zhao has a boyfriend?"

"Yes." Fang Han nodded: "It's just me."

"Aren't you ordinary friends?" Fu Jiaming turned to Zhao Yushi: "Mr. Zhao, can't you be fooled by me?"

"We used to be ordinary friends." Zhao Yushi nodded.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Thanks to your pursuit, Yu Shi saw his heart clearly and agreed to be with me. Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, please don't disturb Yu Shi in the future."

Fu Jiaming's face darkened and he stared at him fiercely: "Aren't you still not married?"

Fang Han frowned and said, "Mr. Fu, you don't lack women, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree?"

"I fell in love with Mr. Zhao!" Fu Jiaming said: "How can you give up if you fall in love?"

Fang Han said: "Mr. Fu means he will continue to pester my girlfriend?"

"She is not married now and has the right to choose!"

"She has made a choice, why are you so slutty?"

"I'm so silly for love. What are you going to do?" He raised his neck and said loudly with a ruffian look.

Fang Han frowned and said, "Then I can only defend my territory from invasion!"

"What do you want?"

"Take it aside."

"You dare!" Fu Jiaming sneered: "You are a policeman. If you hit someone, I will definitely report you!"

"What's the matter when you're not working, what's the matter with beating people?" Fang Han said with a smile: "Unless you go find your sister to deal with me!"

"I'm going to use my sister to deal with it?" Fu Jiaming curled his lips: "You look down on yourself too much!"

Fang Han smiled: "Then let's wait and see, please go out now!"

"I won't leave!" Fu Jiaming said loudly.

Fang Han got up and picked him up, and went to the door as if he was catching a chicken, and threw him out of the steps of the villa.

Fu Jiaming stood steadily on the ground, his face turned pale, and his eyes were about to stare at him like a fire: "Okay, okay, Fang's surname, you have a habit!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Next time I come to pester Yushi, I will be polite. Your small body is not enough for me to have a finger!"

His left index finger gently poked the wall, his fingers fell into it and pulled it out, and a small hole appeared on the bluestone wall.

Fu Jiaming's eyes were attracted by this hole, and his face changed a little.

He knew that Fang Han was very good at kung fu, but he didn't care much. His bodyguard was a soldier king from the special forces. No matter how powerful Fang Han was, could he be able to stop the elites trained by the country?

Fang Han smiled at him and turned back to the living room.

Zhao Yushi sat on the sofa and patted her gracefully: "Well done, this is enough for a man!"

Fang Han glared at her in anger.

Zhao Yushi clapped and smiled, "Fang Han, I used to think you were not as a manly manly spirit, and I was so lifeless that I was suffocated to death. Now I have changed my opinion!"

"Then I want to thank you!"

"The stinky guy named Fu finally got defeated. I feel good, haha, it's so good!" She poured a glass of wine for the two of them, then toasted and drank it all in one go.

Fang Han said: "This time I've completely broken up. I have to do it against you. Let's see what he has to do."

"It's just a black and white." Zhao Yushi curled her lips and said, "You are not afraid of being black, and you can even stop being white."

"If he told his sister to help, I really couldn't stop it."

"You can do it!" Zhao Yushi smiled and said, "I can't watch it, I will help!"

"Don't bother Uncle Zhao for this little thing." Fang Han shook his head and said, "I'll deal with it. I really can't stop you from exerting force."

"Hehe. Why are you so embarrassed?" Zhao Yushi chuckled.

Fang Han said angrily: "Who made you Li Tang's sister!"

"You guy, it seems we're not in love!"

"Our friendship is not enough to make me seek death!" Fang Han snorted: "Fu family. Uncle Zhao is the richest man in one side, but it is not worth mentioning in front of others, let alone me!"

"I owe you once." Zhao Yushi glanced at him and said with a smile: "I'm very curious about what he would do."

She was indeed in the mood to watch the show. Fang Han was always as calm as a mountain, and he would not move any difficulties. He was really annoying and wanted to see him look embarrassed.

"A young man like him will never take revenge for ten years." Fang Han shook his head and said, "Maybe I will meet a group of people when I go out."

"I'll go back with you and see Li Tang too."

"You think it's not too lively enough!" Fang Han glared at her: "If there are too many people, I may not be able to protect you!"

"It's okay, I've practiced it too!" Zhao Yushi said proudly with her chest: "Two or three guys will definitely not be close to me!"

"That's OK." Fang Han didn't force it.

Zhao Yushi talks about her unique personality and insists on pressing her. She doesn't know what tricks she will use to wait for herself and will not make her live a good life.
To be continued...