At lunch, Fang Ru finally met Yuan Ze, the eldest son of the Yuan family. He was about 30 years old, with a handsome face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle and refined demeanor. He didn't look like a businessman at all, but more like an artist. His wife, Yang Kexin, is the daughter of a media tycoon. She is beautiful and dignified.
Everyone sat down one by one, the dining table was silent, only the soft sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, and the atmosphere was particularly dull. The Yuan family seemed to be accustomed to this, with a flat expression, and they ate separately.
Fang Ru's eyes fell on Yuan Che inadvertently, and he picked out all the vegetables and put them on a plate with a gloomy face, then handed the plate in front of Fang Ru, and ordered: "Eat it."
With a smile on his face, Fang Ru began to peel the lobster slowly, then put the peeled shrimp into the plate with vegetables, poured the sauce on it, and handed it back to Yuan Che.
Yuan Che pushed aside the vegetables with his chopsticks and only ate the shrimp. After a few bites, I found that there was another pile of shrimp meat in Fang Ru's bowl. The white and tender appearance looked very delicious.
Fang Ru took a bite of vegetables and another bite of lobster, then smiled at Yuan Che with a bowl full of shrimp meat.
Yuan Che pursed his lips, with a serious expression, and swiftly finished off the plate of vegetables. Fang Ru smiled, handed him all the shrimp meat, and poured the sauce on him.
As the two of them went back and forth, the jaws of the rest of the Yuan family nearly dropped. As Yuan Che's family members, they didn't know that Yuan Che liked to eat lobsters, and they even didn't hesitate to eat vegetables in exchange for shelled shrimp. Actually he just hates shelling shrimp
Yuan Che raised his head and glanced, and everyone immediately restrained their expressions and continued to bury their heads in eating, but their attention still fell on them involuntarily. Although they didn't have any particularly intimate actions, the tacit understanding between them made people feel an indescribable harmony.
Yuan Che never accepts being approached by others, or in other words, no one dares to approach him. The reason why the table was so silent was also because he was afraid of saying the wrong thing and making him angry. Yuan Che became manic, like a wild beast. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't avoid the out-of-control behavior of smashing objects.
But Yuan Che in front of him seemed to have changed slightly, although his expression was stern, his eyes were much softer, especially when he looked at Fang Ru, his frowning brows unconsciously relaxed.
A gleam of relief and joy flashed in Yuan Feng's eyes, Fang Ru was quite satisfied, and secretly thought that he did not find the wrong person.
After dinner, Yuan Ze and Yuan Che went to the study together, and Yuan Feng asked Fang Ru to accompany him to drink afternoon tea in the courtyard.
The afternoon sun is warm and bright, the garden is full of purples and reds, and the breeze blows by, bringing a burst of refreshing fragrance. Drinking tea in such an environment is indeed a kind of enjoyment.
"Mr. Fang, Yuan Che is thanks to your care these past few months." Yuan Feng said with a smile.
"Director Yuan is being polite."
"How is he?"
Fang Ru thought for a while and replied: "It is gradually recovering, and the mood is relatively stable. It is much better than at the beginning. As long as there is not too much stimulation, it is basically the same as ordinary people."
"Great!" Yuan Feng said happily, "So, he will recover completely soon?"
"Not necessarily." Fang Ru took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Although I can help him relieve stress, I can't eliminate his psychological shadow for the time being."
"Why?"
"Because I don't know if he has experienced any painful things before, and I can't find the root cause, so naturally I can't prescribe the right medicine."
Yuan Feng was silent for a long time, and sighed: "It's probably the only thing that made him suffer."
Fang Ru looked at Yuanfeng, quietly waiting for the next sentence.
"When Yuan Che was twelve years old, I had a big fight with his mother, and his mother took him to England in a fit of anger. This trip lasted for several years. Yuan Che always hoped that we could get back together, and he did a lot for it I tried hard but failed. His mother was a stubborn person, and I couldn't bear to apologize, so that we were separated in two places like this, and we never saw each other again. Only Yuan Che would return to China every year to reunite with us."
Yuan Feng took a sip of tea and continued: "Until the year Yuan Che was admitted to university at the age of eighteen, I was hospitalized due to illness. It was just a minor illness, not life-threatening. Yuan Che took the opportunity to deliberately exaggerate me. I begged his mother to come back to see me for the last time. Yin Qian, his mother, still had feelings for me. When she heard that I was dying, she immediately packed her luggage and returned to China. However, tragedy happened at this time Yes. Yuan Che and Yin Qian encountered a series of car accidents on the way to the hospital, Yuan Che was seriously injured, and Yin Qian died soon after being sent to the hospital."
Yuan Feng smiled wryly: "Yuan Che's words come true, it's really the 'last meeting', but the last meeting is not me, but her."
Fang Ru listened attentively, rubbing the rim of the cup lightly with his fingers, wondering what he was thinking.
"After Yuan Che recovered, although he didn't say anything, I knew that he had been blaming himself for his mother's death. Later, he went to England alone, and returned to China after finishing his university studies under my persuasion." Yuan Che Looking at the flowers and trees in the courtyard, Feng sighed, "Yuan Che has outstanding ability, but his temper is very irritable. That's why I never let him join the head office. My eldest son, Yuan Ze, of my four children is more than capable of defending the city." They are not aggressive enough, and they don’t have a keen business sense. Yuan Xi and Yuan Jing are still young, stubborn, and not malleable. At present, only Yuan Che can take on the big job, and I hope he can inherit the family business in the future.”
"I'm getting older, and I feel more and more powerless. If Yuan Che hadn't helped me with my affairs in the past few years, I'm afraid I would have been unable to support myself. So Mr. Fang, please cure him."
Fang Ru nodded and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will do my best to help him."
"Then please." Yuan Feng smiled gratifiedly.
Fang Ru thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Dong Yuan, I have a request."
"But it doesn't matter."
"If Yuan Che's recovery is relatively smooth, I hope to end this commission early." Yuan Che's nostalgia for him gradually surpassed ordinary friendship, and he did not want to be in a dilemma in the future.
"Why?"
"In the process of treating Yuan Che, I found that I still have many shortcomings, so I want to go abroad to continue my studies." Fang Ru gave such a reason.
"Insufficient? I think you have done a good job." Yuan Feng couldn't understand. If this is not enough, then what is the psychiatrist he hired before
Fang Ru smiled: "Psychology involves a wide range. Based on my experience, I should study for a few more years."
"Alright then." Yuan Feng nodded and said, "As long as you cure Yuan Che, I will pay all the expenses for your further training."
"That's unnecessary." Fang Ru quickly refused, and was about to say more when Yuan Che's voice suddenly came from behind: "Father, what are you and Fang Ru talking about?"
Fang Ru stood up and met Yuan Che's questioning gaze.
"What? Are you afraid that I won't be able to bully him?" Yuan Feng said calmly, "Don't worry, I just asked him about your recent life."
"I'm fine, don't ask me about it."
Yuan Feng said angrily: "What do you mean by 'inquiry'? Is it wrong for me to care about my son?"
"You have taken care of me enough." Yuan Che said expressionlessly, "You often invite my driver to drink tea?"
Yuan Feng snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
"Dad, there is still something to do in the company, so I'll go back first."
"What big things can the company do..." Yuan Feng was about to retort a few words, but seeing Yuan Che's cold and mad eyes, he couldn't help but stop.
"That's it, I'll see you next time. Fang Ru, let's go." Yuan Che waved to Fang Ru, turned around and walked out.
Fang Ru apologized to Yuan Feng, and hurriedly followed.
Yuan Feng was lying on the chair, squinting at the two people who were walking in the sun one after the other, and felt a strange feeling in his heart...
"My father didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Yuan Che asked after getting into the car.
"No." Fang Ru said with a smile, "Yuan Dong is a very kind old man."
"Amiable?" Yuan Che squinted at him, "In your eyes, is anyone unkind?"
Fang Ru looked at him and smiled.
Yuan Che reacted in a few seconds, snorted coldly, and sat upright with his chest folded.
Fang Ru laughed softly.
After the car drove for tens of minutes, Fang Ru suddenly said, "Uh? Did I forget something?"
The corners of Yuan Che's mouth rose slightly, and he said flatly, "I thought you wouldn't find out until you got home."
"What is it?" Fang Ru looked at him.
"Your husky."
"Ah!" Fang Ru was stunned and said embarrassedly, "Can I trouble the driver to turn around?"
"No." Yuan Che rejected it expressionlessly.
"Yuan Che." Fang Ru begged, "I'll make something delicious for you when I get home, so why don't you let me pick up the baby?"
"Not negotiable."
Someone becomes so tough that a hammer can't even hit him. But why is he so tough on such a trivial matter? Obviously taking Joe arrogantly again.
If Fang Ru was his lover, as long as he acted coquettishly, everything would be settled. The problem was that he was not his lover, so he couldn't act coquettishly.
He hung his head, drooped his shoulders, and looked lonely.
When Yuan Che saw this, his fingers were itchy, and he stroked Fang Ru's hair comfortingly, and said, "Okay, I'll have someone bring it over later, and it will save us going back again. Only huskies."
"Thank you." Fang Ru immediately regained his energy and smiled brightly at him.
Yuan Che looked serious, tilted his head, adjusted a comfortable posture and leaned on Fang Ru's shoulder: "Don't move, let me lean on you."
"..."
On the other side, the husky, who was abandoned in the original home, burst into tears while gnawing on the meat and bones: "Inhumanity, inhumanity, I am so sad that I have an appetite." Hey, that uncle, please give me another salty pork knuckle...