Boss, Please Don’t Be a Manic

Chapter 21: French

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At around 10 o'clock the next day, Shen Mu and the others woke up to the sound of the piano, and the warm sunlight shone through the window into the room. They listened quietly for a while, and the dizziness and fatigue from late sleep gradually faded away, replaced by A peace of mind.

Hearing the sound of the door, Fang Ru stopped playing and looked towards the corridor. Yuan Che's figure appeared at the corner, and he was indeed the first to wake up.

Yuan Che walked up to Fang Ru, hugged him, and said softly, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Fang Ru also responded.

The two were very close, their hair touched lightly, and the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows outlined their silhouettes, like a warm oil painting.

Shen Mu stood behind them and stared quietly for a moment, then turned and walked away. Eric stretched his waist and followed behind him, muttering something in a low voice. Yan Zituo still didn't have any special expression, just glanced past.

After breakfast, the three of them did not stay long, and hurriedly left after sorting out the materials.

Sitting in the car, Eric said to the other two: "Che is lucky, Ru is very suitable for him."

Yan Zituo gave a "hmm" in agreement.

Shen Mu turned his head and looked out of the window, without expressing his opinion, but the picture of them saying good morning to each other unconsciously appeared in his mind. The natural familiarity and fit made him feel amazed at that moment. Is this envy

In the days that followed, Yuan Che was still busy, but the previous self-abuse-like working state had now been unknowingly adjusted to a reasonable pattern. In addition to proper leisure, he would also be invited to participate in some receptions. With Fang Ru by his side, Yuan Che gradually let go of his restraints and began to actively communicate with others. He has outstanding appearance, outstanding ability, born with a kingly demeanor that attracts people's attention, and is good at controlling the rhythm. After overcoming negative psychological factors, his light gradually revealed, attracting the attention of many people.

Among them, Fang Ru was also included.

Yuan Che's charm is not limited to his business talent, but also his convincing and powerful aura. It has to be said that God is eccentric. Among thousands of mediocre people, there are always some people who are blessed by nature.

A month later, Yuanshi, Anshi and Dihua officially signed a cooperation agreement. This news caused a sensation in the entire business world. The combination of the three will affect the market and stock trends for a long time to come. Yuan Che's name gradually and frequently appeared in major newspapers and media, surpassing Yuan Ze, the current acting president of Yuan's Group, in the spotlight. The reporter seems to have only now discovered that the enthusiasm for this low-key business darling is simply out of control. It's a pity that Yuan Che never accepts interviews, and he often sees the beginning but never ends. His mystery and talent make reporters love and hate him.

At the celebration banquet, Yuan Che held a glass of wine and chatted easily with several celebrities. Fang Ru stood not far away, working as his assistant in a low-key manner. A few words. Others don't have a deep impression of him, but they don't look down on him.

"Bored? Let's sit there for a while." Yuan Che took Fang Ru to the sofa by the window and sat down. "Eat something?"

Fang Ru said with a smile: "I just ate. But you, drinking on an empty stomach is easy to get drunk."

"It's okay." Yuan Che didn't care. If it was before, he might still have scruples, but since he had Fang Ru, he no longer worried. He will take care of you when you are drunk, and you can pretend to be drunk if you are not drunk. This state is more convenient for him to eat Fang Ru's tofu, and Fang Ru has always been tolerant of him when he is drunk. Although he really wants to have sex with him, the usual teasing and teasing is also a kind of fun, which may be lost by forceful possession, so he would rather bear it for a while.

"I will say goodbye to James and the others later, and we will go home."

"Yes." Fang Ru nodded obediently.

Yuan Che stared at him with joy in his eyes. When I first brought Fang Ru to the banquet, I was worried that he would not adapt, but his performance was beyond his expectation. Although he didn't talk much, he was neither humble nor overbearing, reserved and decent, just like a refined scholar.

He likes Fang Ru's gentle and jade-like temperament very much, which makes him have the urge to play with it.

At this time, Fang Ru suddenly turned his head to look at a location not far away, where several people were talking, one of them was speaking French, and there was an interpreter beside him.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Che followed his gaze and asked, "Is there anyone you know?"

Those people had dealt with the Yuan family before, and they were considered prominent figures in the business world. Yuan Che still had some impressions.

"I don't know." Fang Ru withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and took a sip of the red wine.

Yuan Che raised his eyebrows, and while looking at his expression, he listened carefully to the conversation of the few people over there. Coincidentally, they seem to be discussing topics related to him, mentioning Hara and his name several times. The Frenchman's expression was a little haughty, giving people a feeling of aloofness. His translator, however, had a cramped expression and hesitated to speak while translating. The rest of the people didn't notice the abnormality and were still talking loudly.

But after a while, the Frenchman found Yuan Che under the signal of the translator. He was stunned for a while, and then he showed a strange smile to Yuan Che, raised his glass, and said something loudly.

Generally, when others offer a toast to themselves, they should pay back in return. Yuan Che didn't know what he said, but when he saw his movements, he naturally prepared to raise his glass.

Fang Ru suddenly reached out to stop him, turned to the Frenchman and said, "Monsieur, Tu me rends mal au coeur! (Sir, you make me sick!)"

The Frenchman stood up abruptly and stared at Fang Ru fiercely.

Surprise flashed in Yuan Che's eyes, he didn't expect Fang Ru to speak French. Seeing the reaction of the Frenchman, it was obvious that he had said something unpleasant just now, so he decided to wait and see.

"What's going on?" The Frenchman's companion looked strange, while the interpreter looked nervous.

Fang Ru stood up, looked directly at the interpreter and said, "He insulted our country like that just now, and he is arrogant, and you still make things up for him, and still let him speak nonsense in front of so many people from country Z?"

The translator faltered and couldn't speak.

The Frenchman pointed at Fang Ru and reprimanded him.

Fang Ru replied in French: "On the land of our country, please pay attention to your words! It is not up to you to criticize our economic development, and it is not up to you to comment on our young talents. If you use Such insulting words against my country and my friends, then I will post your remarks on the Internet and let the world see the quality of your French people."

With that said, he took out the phone from his pocket and showed the recording interface in front of him.

The Frenchman pointed at him, his face livid.

Fang Ru sternly said to the translator again: "Sir, please translate truthfully in the future, and don't let your partner laugh at others like a clown when he is insulted." This time he used Chinese, all Everyone understands.

The translator lowered his head, not daring to look at the faces of the others.

The commotion on their side has attracted the attention of many people, and some French-speaking texts are quietly translating to the people around them.

Fang Ru's stern reprimand made people happy, but the Frenchman received hostility from all around.

This was the first time Yuan Che saw Fang Ru angry. He was different from the gentleness of the past. He stood proudly, like a green pine, inviolable.

He got up and stood side by side with him, and said to the people around the Frenchman: "Mr. Liu, if you want to cooperate with the Yuan family in the future, I hope you choose your partners carefully. I believe that everyone present will not welcome a person who discriminates against the country. of foreign 'friends'."

He bit the word "friend" very hard, and everyone around him echoed. It is really unwise to insult publicly on such an occasion. Relying on the fact that others do not understand French, the Frenchman spoke wantonly, but he did not expect that it really aroused public outrage.

At this time, the venue manager came over with several security guards and politely asked them to leave. The Frenchman didn't dare to really make trouble, so he could only leave in disgrace. The companions around him lost all face while being angry, and the job of the translator would definitely be lost.

Fang Ru didn't intend to intervene, but that person dared to provoke Yuan Che blatantly, thinking that no one would dare to speak out.

What he said when toasting at the time was: "Boy, you can only show your prestige in country Z. If you go to France, I'm afraid you won't even be as good as an assistant."

Fang Ru felt angry for no reason, and stood up without thinking.

A smile flashed across Yuan Che's eyes, and he looked at Fang Ru with gentle eyes.

"Did you really record the audio?" he asked.

Fang Ru shook the phone and said with a smile: "How is it possible? The distance is so far, the phone can't record it clearly, it's just to scare him."

Yuan Che held back his laughter, and suddenly wanted to hug him, but because the location was inappropriate, he had no choice but to put his hand on his shoulder.

Fang Ru said again: "In fact, most French people are very gentlemen. It's rare to meet such a top class today."

Yuan Che let out a "hmm", his eyes were cold, and he didn't intend to let the Frenchman go so easily.

After an episode, Yuan Che bid farewell to James and went home with Fang Ru.

"I didn't expect you to speak French so well." Sitting in the car, Yuan Che said casually.

"My piano tutor is French, and I also want to study in France, so I studied for a while." Fang Ru replied half-truthfully, his former piano tutor was indeed French, and he did go to France for further study However, it is not the piano that is studied, but psychology.

"Go to France for further studies?" Yuan Che asked, "Do you want to be a pianist?"

"No." Fang Ru said with a smile, "Piano is just my hobby. Although I may not reach the level of a master in my life, I hope to have more opportunities to increase my knowledge."

Yuan Che fell silent and didn't speak again until he got home.

After taking a shower, Yuan Che lay quietly on the bed, recalling what Fang Ru said before. He said he wanted to go to France, so would he be willing to let him go? The answer is obviously no. He didn't want Fang Ru to leave, let alone go abroad, even if he took a step outside his life.

Yuan Che picked up the pillow and slammed it on the ground, tossing and turning irritably. For the first time, he realized that Fang Ru was not completely his own. He also had his pursuit. Maybe one day he would propose to leave. What should he do then?

Damn, I really want to circle him so that he can't go anywhere! Is it time for him to act