After Fang Heng left, the conference room was filled with endless sadness...

My father betrayed my mother and even beat himself. Just because of that woman, my father could actually say, 'Then just sever the father-daughter relationship with me!' Is he really his biological father?

Tears were falling "tick-tock, tick-tock", and millions of people didn't understand. Isn't family affection inferior to love?

That woman already has a fiancé, why should dad be obsessed with her?

What kind of crazy soup did she feed her father?

"Ya Ru, please stop crying, okay?" The mother smiled bitterly and hugged her daughter.

Nestling in my mother's arms, I realized that my mother's arms are so warm...

Haha, although I have all kinds of pain and suffering, my mother should be in more pain than me, right?

Fang Yaru shed her tears and hugged her mother tightly: "Mom...are you sad?"

"Haha..." He touched his daughter's black hair lightly and sighed helplessly: "What's the use of being sad? Your father always loves me, so why not let go and watch your father be happy?"

"Mom!" Fang Yaru's painful little face became extremely solemn, her eyes widened, and she bit her lower lip: "Don't worry! That woman will definitely...not seduce dad away!" She clenched her fists,

She really hates Han Yi'er now: "As for that bracelet, I will also ask her to return it to you with both hands!"

That jade bracelet is not a simple thing...

It was a token of love between Mrs. Fang and Fang Heng twenty years ago, and it was also a dowry for Mrs. Fang.

Just imagine that the only purpose of giving that jade bracelet to Han Yi'er is that she allows Han Yi'er to enter the Fang family in the future!

"Ya Ru..." Mrs. Fang wanted to dissuade her impulsive daughter, but before she could stop her, her daughter had already left the conference room.

After my daughter left...

Mrs. Fang's painful expression suddenly disappeared. She opened the door of the conference room with an indifferent expression and stepped out.

"You are using Yaru to vent your anger, aren't you afraid that she will do something extreme?" Fang Heng, who was sitting in the corridor, asked his wife who came out.

"I...didn't take advantage of Yaru." Mrs. Fang's expression was full of grievances. In the past twenty years, she had never blushed once to her husband or daughter, and had never lost her temper to her servants. Her temper was as good as a docile dog.

little sheep.

"Xue Ning... you are a smart woman. You should understand how we have come through these twenty years."

"So, I will try my best to make everything possible for you and Miss Han." Fang Yaru still didn't make any noise, her tone was as calm as water.

"That's enough!!!" Fang Heng was in great pain, he had never been in such pain before: "Xue Ning... you are really going to torture me to death!!!" He murmured and begged.

If his wife makes a big fuss, maybe he can feel better.

However, his wife put on a virtuous and generous attitude. He was obviously a betrayer, but she still acted like this. Fang Heng was really overwhelmed by his wife's attitude and was almost out of breath.

Without saying any more, he left in pain...

Mrs. Fang was the only one left in the corridor...

At that moment, a victorious smile appeared on her lips...

Ordinary women, if they see their husband cheating and want to keep him, they will rely on their acting skills to beat up the third party and insult the husband. However, this will only force the husband to breathlessly choose the third party.

But on the contrary...

A smart woman will treat her husband considerately and treat the third party as a sister. Gradually...

The husband will return to his wife due to extreme pressure and guilt, but any third party with a little conscience will not retreat...

Fang Xuening's wisdom is just as Fang Heng described...

She is smart and rational. Even though she has lived in a mansion for many years, her mind...

Not at all inferior to those wolf-like men in the business world!

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Fang Yaru did not return to the dinner venue. When she saw Han Yi'er, she gritted her teeth with hatred. If she hadn't been Yun Aotian's fiancée, she would have really wanted to step forward and slap her twice!

After leaving the venue, her red and swollen eyes were hurt by the strong wind blowing in her face. She picked up the phone and dialed a number. She tried to remain as natural as possible and said to the other end of the phone: "Why aren't you here?"

This call was to Lin Yuze. She wanted to hear his voice and even wanted to be comforted by him. However, being strong, she could only hold back tears and chat with him for a few words.

"How can I get there if I don't have a female companion?" A tired voice responded to her question.

Why would he reluctantly attend this dinner party with him even if he didn't have a female companion?

"Didn't I say..." The changes in her family, the pain in her heart, and Lin Yuze's indifference, she couldn't bear to cry...

Lin Yuze on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you??"

"It's okay... I just have a cold."

I could clearly feel that she was crying...

But since she said she had a cold, it was inconvenient to dig deeper: "Oh."

"Hang up now." He hung up the phone reluctantly and looked up at the night sky. The night sky dotted with stars was so beautiful and deep, but his heart couldn't tell the way forward...

"I like you so much...Lin Yuze..."

Facing the night sky, Fang Yaru expressed her long-hidden feelings...

However, what awaits her is silent sadness...

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Luo Haiming left the scene with his female companion after Yun Aotian left. Fang Heng also did not show up at the dinner because he admitted to his goddaughter.

Now Yun Aotian seems to have eliminated all obstacles, and he is extremely happy. He maintained a rare smile to outsiders at the dinner party.

Looking at the smile of the man next to me, although I don't understand its meaning, I don't know why, but I desperately hope that he will always wear this bright smile...

Not far away, I saw several talented people in the entertainment industry gathered around.

Undoubtedly, the focus of this group of people is Lance. Although he is a foreigner, he has studied poetry, songs, foreign works, and Oriental treatises across ancient and modern times.

Gradually, everyone in the venue was attracted by Lance's talent.

Only the cold-hearted Yun Aotian and Han Yi'er were still standing where they were, not joining in the fun, but the conversation between them could be vaguely heard...

"moss sticks decorated jade, there is little tsui poultry, vine homoclinic. ne reunite, lei shen faint corner, silent self-reliance xiuzhu."

“Absolutely beautiful!”

Not knowing what they said before, Lance composed an unfinished sentence in English on the spot.

The moss-covered branches are green, and there are small green birds sleeping together on the branches. When we meet guests at the corner of the fence at dusk, we lean on the repaired trees silently.

The people present were amazed that such beautiful words could be created in just a few seconds.

But Han Yi'er on the side frowned slightly and said to herself: "Moss branches are decorated with green? Wouldn't it be better to use jade?"

"What?"

"Nothing..." He shook his head indifferently.

"Miss!" Lance broke out from the crowd in fluent English and walked quickly to Han Yi'er: "Did you just say that jade should be used instead of jade?"

Oh no!

I just said those words inadvertently, how could it be heard by lance?

Judging from his feelings, we can tell that he is definitely an ordinary person. Although his lyrics are not rigorous enough, is this a show of literary talent?

Han Yi'er is also a talented woman. She doesn't follow what others say. If she's good, she's good, and if she's not, she's bad. But she never wanted to be in the limelight, but now that she's attracted Lance's attention, it goes against her original intention.

"Well, sir, I didn't mean anything else." Han Yi'er expressed that she didn't want to make Lance look bad and apologized sincerely.

"Miss, are my words bad?" Lance was confident that his work was even beautiful. This was the first time he heard someone deny it, and he asked with confusion.

He glanced at everyone nervously, with a very embarrassed look on his face. If he told a lie against his conscience, some people would have said the same thing: "It's not bad, it's just that if it were changed to a mossy branch decorated with jade, there were small green birds sleeping on the branches. In the guest room

We meet each other, at dusk in the corner of the fence, silently leaning on the bamboo. It seems to better reflect the artistic conception you want to express."

There was an uproar at the scene, and Yun Aotian beside him was even more sluggish.

Han Yi'er's face was slightly red, her head hung slightly, and she apologized: "I am also a layman, so you don't need to mind what I say."

Which person here has little knowledge?

Except for people with doctorates and master's degrees, who can't tell which sentence better embodies that beautiful artistic conception?

But how could this barmaid be so talented? This is the source of everyone's curiosity...

Lance sighed a little, and the confidence he had just disappeared disappeared: "miss, you modest. what is your name? (Miss, you are modest.)

"my name is han-yi-er."

"can find a chance to get to talk a little?"

Regarding lance's invitation, Han Yi'er was very helpless. She was not free, so how could she have the time to sit down and talk with lance?

"Sorry..."

"If Mr. Lance, and my fiancee would like to talk about, e to my home can be another day." Before Han Yi'er could refuse, Yun Aotian had already agreed to Lance's invitation.

First, this is a kind of social etiquette. It is very rude to refuse others in public.
To be continued...