"Yuan Che, you seem to have proposed to me once." Fang Ru suddenly thought when the two were deeply in love.
"It was on the bed that time, it doesn't count, this time it's more formal."
Isn't it on the bed this time? Your Excellency is very formal in pajamas and taking off your shoes? Fang Ru felt that he agreed too readily, Yuan Che proposed without even a ring!
"Fang Ru, when you recover from your illness, come back to China with me first?" Yuan Che suggested.
"Are you planning to?"
"Yes, exactly as you guessed."
A few days later, Yuan Che took Fang Ru on a flight to China. The old man was firmly opposed to Fang Ru's departure at first, but he couldn't stand the hard work of the two of them, and resorted to all sorts of beauty tricks and bitter tricks, which finally made him let go.
Before leaving, he warned Yuan Che: "If anything happens to my grandson, I will never forgive you!"
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will end it myself if I don't need your mercy."
Back at the home where he had been away for nearly a month, Fang Ru threw himself on the bed without packing his luggage, and Yuan Che threw himself on top of him with great interest.
"It's dead, get down!" Fang Ru protested unhappily.
"No, let me lie down for a while." Yuan Che lay motionless on his back.
Fang Ru picked up the pillow and threw it on the back, Yuan Che was indifferent and continued to pretend to be dead.
"Fang Ru, it's good to have you here."
A deep and affectionate voice came into his ears. Fang Ru's ears were slightly hot, and he snorted a little, lying flat on all fours, accepting his fate as his humanoid pads.
After tidying up, the two of them went out to have a big meal, and after returning home to take a shower, they curled up on the bed and watched a sci-fi movie, but at the end of the night, the sci-fi movie turned into a live-action action movie...
The long-lost two-person world allows them to relax completely, temporarily forget all trivial matters, and enjoy the sweetness of the fusion of soul and body.
The next day, they received a summons from Yuan Feng.
"I really can't wait." Yuan Che snorted coldly.
"Let's go." Fang Ru stretched out his hand towards him.
Hands clasped, walking side by side.
When he came to Yuan's villa, Yuan Che pulled Fang Ru out of the car, ignored the servants and bodyguards standing beside him, and walked towards the house with big strides.
In the hall, several important figures from the Yuan family were all present. Yuan Feng sat in the center like a judge, staring at them gloomyly.
"You still know to come back?" He said in a bad tone, "Leave company affairs behind and go away for a month without even answering the phone. What do you want to do?"
"Father." Yuan Che changed his address to Yuan Feng into an honorific one, "I came back this time to formally submit my resignation."
"Resignation letter?" Yuan Feng asked him in shock, "You want to leave the Yuan family?"
"That's right."
"I'm not allowed!"
"Sorry, I'm not asking."
"You!" Yuan Che glared at him for a while, then suddenly shifted his gaze to Fang Ru, "Mr. Fang, don't you want to say something?"
"What do you want me to say?" Fang Ru said calmly, "The only thing I hope for is to get your blessing."
"Blessing? Do you think I'll agree with you being together?"
Yuan Che interrupted: "Father, this is between you and me. Don't drag Fang Ru into it. Leaving Yuan Clan is my own decision. Even if I don't meet him, I will leave."
"Why? This is your home, and the Yuan family is likely to be handed over to you to inherit in the future. Do you want to give up all the tens of billions of property?"
"I can earn the money myself, and you don't need to worry about it."
Yuan Feng sneered: "Okay, you have improved your skills. Believe it or not, as long as you leave the Yuan family, no company in the entire Z country will dare to use you!"
Yuan Che looked at him with deep eyes, and then put the document in his hand on the coffee table without saying a word.
"What is this?" Yuan Feng asked strangely.
"I sold my 2% of Yuan's shares at a price of 30 million." Yuan Che replied lightly.
"What?" Yuan Che picked up the document and quickly browsed it. After a while, he said with an ugly expression: "You actually sold 2% of the original shares? And you only sold 30 million?"
Yuan Ze also interjected: "Yuan Che, you know the actual value of these shares better than anyone else, at least 10 times higher than the price you paid, why did you sell it at a low price?"
Yuan Che said indifferently: "This is to thank my father Fang Ru for taking good care of me in return. Fang Ru was not blessed to accept the 'gifts' you sent to France. If there is another time, I don't mind returning a new one." Big gift."
Yuan Ze and the others looked puzzled, but Yuan Feng's expression was stiff.
"Don't worry, I won't 'privilege' the money from the sale of the shares. All the money will be transferred to the company's account." Yuan Che continued, "The remaining 3% in my hands will probably be sold in the next few days."
"What did you say? You still want to sell?" Yuan Feng stood up abruptly, glaring at Yuan Che.
Yuan Ze said: "Yuan Che, don't be impulsive! Damage to the company's interests will not benefit anyone."
Yuan Che ignored him, and continued: "In addition, in the past few years I have worked in the company, except for the basic salary, I have donated all other dividends to several welfare homes in the name of the original family. The development of the company in the next few years I have drafted 23 plans successively, including talent training, market planning, industry analysis, prospect forecast, venture capital, etc. If you are interested, just read it, and if you are not interested, throw it away. As a member of the company, I should do It’s all been done.”
Several members of the Yuan family stared at him blankly, speechless for a moment.
"You... are you going to completely part ways with the Yuan family?" Yuan Feng finally felt Yuan Che's determination to leave.
"It's all thanks to you." Yuan Che stood up and stood proudly, "Father, you should be glad that I have half of the blood of the Yuan family in my body, otherwise I will never let anyone who dares to hurt Fang Ru! Don't forget what happened to the two brothers from the Lei family."
Yuan Feng fought coldly. Although Yuan Che is his son, his aura of power without anger can always give people a strong sense of oppression. It was precisely because of this kind of aura that he had high hopes for this, and he was convinced that his talent would definitely bring the Yuan family to another peak. It's a pity that he fell in love with a man, and was even willing to give up everything for this man.
Yuan Feng has dominated the shopping malls for decades, but now he is overwhelmed by his own son.
He settled down, and said in a firm tone, "No matter what, I won't let you go astray."
Yuan Che snorted coldly, took Fang Ru's hand and walked straight to the door. He has nothing to say to the unrepentant.
"Yuan Che, what do you like about him? He's just a man, you can have as many as you want, why give up everything for him?" Yuan Feng shouted at his back.
Yuan Che's footsteps did not stop at all.
"I want to see if you can walk out today!" Yuan Feng's angry voice came from behind, "Come on, arrest him for me, lock him into the room, and don't let him step out without my permission." Half a step from the room!"
As soon as the words fell, twenty or thirty muscular men walked in one after another, surrounding Yuan Che and Fang Rutuan.
"Dad..." Yuan Ze wanted to say something, but stopped under Yuan Feng's stare.
Fang Ru turned around and said to Yuan Feng: "Yuan Dong, do you want to imprison Yuan Che rather than prevent him from being with me?"
"Fang Ru, finding you to be Yuan Che's psychiatrist is the decision I regret most in my life. You ruined my son!"
boom!
Yuan Che kicked the coffee table violently, looking at Yuan Feng with ferocious eyes like a beast. Yuan Feng's words ignited the anger that Yuan Che tried to suppress.
He picked up the ashtray and slammed it hard against the edge of the coffee table. The front of the ashtray was torn apart. He didn't care about the bloody fingers, and looked coldly at the thugs around him with the half-remained ashtray.
Just as Yuan Feng was about to go forward to say something, Yuan Che suddenly turned around and kicked a teacup on the tea table. The teacup flew past Yuan Feng's face, and fell to the wall with a bang, instantly breaking into pieces.
Yuan Jing screamed in fright, Yuan Ze and Yuan Xi also turned pale.
Yuan Feng took a step back and almost fell down on the sofa.
"You want to keep me?" Yuan Che said in a gloomy tone, "Father, are you sure?"
Yuan Feng's scalp was numb, and Yuan Che's temper had improved recently, making him almost forget his manic appearance.
"Yuan Che." Fang Ru's gentle voice came suddenly, and Yuan Che looked back, only to see him smiling, his eyes clear, and the warm breath blowing across his face like a spring breeze.
Yuan Che looked at him quietly, and said, "Father, you asked me just now, what do I like about him? I will answer you now, he will comfort me when I am crazy, hug me when I am tired, and Get close to me when I get angry, follow me resolutely on the path I choose, and stand side by side with me when I criticize you. Why should I let go of such a person, and who is qualified to let me go?"
Yuan Che cast a cold glance at Yuan Feng, held Fang Ru in one hand, and a blood-stained ashtray in the other, ignoring the thugs around him, and walked steadily towards the door.
Yuan Che opened his mouth, his throat was dry, and he couldn't make a sound in the end. He watched Yuan Che and Fang Ru pass the thugs and walked out of the gate of Yuan's house. Yuan Ze looked responsible, but Yuan Jing and Yuan Xi's eyes shone with worship.
Yuan Feng sat down slumped, huge family property could not keep him, weak family affection couldn't keep him, and empty threats couldn't keep him. Apart from Fang Ru, Yuan Che was fearless. But does he really dare to hate Fang Confucianism? Obviously not. Fang Ru is Yuan Che's Ni Lin, he can do his best to plan for the company, he can take responsibility without complaint, he can work tirelessly day and night, but he will never tolerate anyone hurting Fang Ru.
Is he wrong? Did he underestimate Fang Ru's position in Yuan Che's heart
Looking at the gate where no one could be seen, Yuan Feng felt that he might have done something irreversible.
Walking out of the original villa, Fang Ru saw a black Hummer parked not far away, not the one that sent them back before.
"Is this car yours too?" Fang Ru asked.
"Yeah." Yuan Che led him to the side of the car, and knocked on the window with the ashtray.
The car window opened, Zhuo Li poked his head out, and said with a smile, "It's over so soon? I'm still going to rush in with my brother to save the scene?"
Yuan Che gave him a look of contempt: "Seeing your relaxed face, I'm afraid you don't plan to make a move at all, do you?"
"Hey, I'm sorry to be spotted by you." Zhuo Li said without shame, "With the boss's ability, why do we need our help? Don't you see that you have returned triumphantly with your sister-in-law?"
"Oh, it's a pity that I came to the villa to be a gardener to support the boss, but I didn't see any good shows." A man in a dusty gray overalls appeared out of nowhere, driving a pair of big scissors, and sighed. Get on the Humvee.
"No, I have all my cameras with me." Another man poked his head out of the back seat window and raised his second-hand camera.
Yuan Che glared at them angrily: "Stop rambling, sit down."
He squeezed onto the Hummer with Fang Ru full of surprise.
After getting into the car, Fang Ru realized that there were already 4 or 5 people inside, all dressed in different clothes, as if they were all pulled over from work to make up the number.
"Okay, let's go." Zhuo Li yelled, started the car and sped away.
As the Hummer started, at a distance of more than 200 meters from them, one car after another appeared one after another, including cars, motorcycles, large trucks, and taxis, following behind the Hummer without any hassle. , strung together into a long uneven, colorful dragon.