Since Lu Chaoge didn't go home, Fang Yan had no one to talk to.
He sat downstairs and drank a cup of green tea, then went back to his room, filled a bathtub with water, and buried his body in the pool.
He had just entered a state of suspended animation when the voice-controlled phone installed next to the bathtub rang.
Wow-----
Fang Yan got out of the pool, answered the phone and asked, "Who is this?"
"Mr. Fang, we have a visitor." Aunt Lu's voice came over. "Do you want to invite him in?"
Fang Yan looked dazed, with large drops of water sliding down his cheeks from his hair.
Since when did I become half the owner of this villa? When Lu Chaoge was not around, did I still have the right to receive or expel guests
Fang Yan is very nervous!
She carefully went over her interactions with Lu Chaoge after she came over in her mind again and again. She drank three cups of tea, ate two meals, and said dozens of words - these should not cause her to get pregnant or make her mistakenly believe that she is pregnant, right
Thinking that he was innocent, Fang Yan couldn't chase away the visitor.
Because, if he and Lu Chaoge were not so close, he would have to respect her more, and also respect her friends. If Lu Chaoge had become his woman, he could drive out all the guys he disliked or who were too handsome. Of course, this kind of oppression that thinks he is nobler than women and is carried out in the name of loving and protecting women may be called Shazhuism.
If that day really comes, Fang Yan doesn't mind being a pig.
"Please come in and have some tea," Fang Yan said.
"Okay, Mr. Fang." The nanny agreed promptly.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yan got up, took a cold shower, wiped his hair and body clean, changed into the white satin clothes he usually wore for practicing martial arts, and went downstairs.
Because he had just taken a shower, his face was ruddy and he looked refreshed. He was wearing a white shirt and black shoes, and he looked like a handsome young man when he walked down the stairs.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. Teacher Fang is still as charming as ever." The guest put down the teacup in his hand and praised.
The man was vigorous and calm. He had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like spring breeze. His eyes were gentle and deep, which made people feel that he was kind and scheming. It was rare to see a kind person with scheming.
He wore a plaid vest over a white shirt, and a well-cut blue suit that made him look both businesslike and fashionable. On his wrist was an exquisite watch with a brown crocodile strap. Fang Yan couldn't recognize the brand of the watch, but he really liked it.
One of the Four Young Masters of Huacheng, Jiang Zhuliu!
Fang Yan had been silent for three years and had also disappeared for three years. His mentality and temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, but his "old friends" were also growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Jiang Zhuliu sitting in front of him might still be known as one of the Four Young Masters of Huacheng, but Fang Yan could be sure that the Jiang Zhuliu at this moment was no longer the same Jiang Zhuliu as before.
When Fang Yan was looking at Jiang Zhuliu, Jiang Zhuliu was also looking at Fang Yan. The two men's eyes met in the air, and then they smiled knowingly.
Fang Yan walked up to Jiang Zhuliu and said, "Young Master Jiang, you are too kind. Our Fang family is a small family, so we don't have any temperament and style. But Young Master Jiang is introverted and has an extraordinary demeanor. At first glance, he has the demeanor of a great man."
Jiang Zhuliu laughed and said, "I can treat other people's compliments as wind in my ears and forget about it. But if Teacher Fang is willing to praise me, then I will accept it honestly - this is not a common thing."
"Of course." Fang Yan nodded. "Who made us mortal enemies? Even in such a hostile situation, I am still willing to praise you like this, which proves that you are indeed a respectable opponent."
Jiang Zhuliu smiled bitterly and said, "To borrow Teacher Fang's words, for a small family like our Jiang family, the words mortal enemy are too heavy to bear. We really can't afford it."
Fang Yan sat down on the sofa opposite Jiang Zhuliu, and Aunt Lu had already brought him some hot tea. Miss Lu said Fang Yan liked to drink green tea, and she had already prepared the best Baihao before he came over. It was very expensive, costing 10,000 or 20,000 gold.
After Aunt Lu left, Fang Yan looked at Jiang Zhuliu and asked, "Are you here to see me?"
"Really." Jiang Zhuliu said with a smile. He took out two plain but fragrant invitations from his pocket, stood up and handed them to Fang Yan, and said, "I originally wanted to invite Chaoge alone, pretending that I didn't know you were back in Huacheng - but I felt that this was a bit petty after all, as if I couldn't let go of the win and loss of the past. So much time has passed, you beat Lu Chaoge, and I have another woman - let the past be the past. If you don't mind, how about going to have a drink at the wedding?"
Fang Yan took the wedding invitation, which read "Mr. Jiang Zhuliu and Ms. Jiang Shangxin are happily married."
Jiang Zhuliu is about to marry a woman from the Jiang family. The Jiang and Jiang families have finally formed an alliance. Could it be that the Jiang family is very satisfied with their performance in the past few years or that Jiang Zhuliu's performance makes the Jiang family very happy
"Congratulations." Fang Yan said solemnly. "If I have time, I will come to congratulate you in person."
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Women who buy groceries are not necessarily the most beautiful, so if you say so, men are actually deceiving you. But beautiful women buying groceries is so sexy that it makes people feel hopeless.
They stretched out their delicate, white hands painted with various nail polishes and selected a bundle of green vegetables or a few eggplants from the shelf. Or they frowned slightly and pursed their red lips. The question of whether to choose two cucumbers or a box of bitter gourds made them hesitate for a long time and unable to make a decision.
Lu Chaoge had no desire to shop. Most of her belongings, including the clothes and shoes she was wearing, were delivered to her in batches when her assistant arranged for a designer to come to her home to tailor her measurements and samples when she had some free time at work.
However, she thinks that buying food is a very important thing. You go to the supermarket to pick out the freshest meat and vegetables that best suit his taste, and then go back to cook it yourself. All the steps are completed by you alone, and this can double the happiness.
Lu Chaoge feels very happy now because she finally has something else to do after get off work.
It's not just work, it's not just reading, it's not just watching boring TV shows or pretending to be orgasmic entertainment. She doesn't have to deal with complicated interpersonal relationships or think about those annoying conspiracies. She can go to the market like other women, buy a big basket of delicious food, and then go back to make soup with bare hands-----
The most important thing is that there is a man at home for whom she is willing to make soup.
After Lu Chaoge selected several more delicious and precious fish, the assistant An Jing had to remind him, "Boss, the car can't hold it anymore. Do you want them to bring another car?"
No more room
Lu Chaoge finally took his mind off the small piece of paper in his hand, turned around and looked at the piled-up shopping cart, and said regretfully, "There are still many things I haven't bought yet."
"Boss, we only need to buy the items you need most. You can make a list of other minor items and ask the nanny to buy them or I can buy them myself." An Jing looked at the mechanical watch on her wrist and said, "You have been out for 29 minutes and are about to cross the crisis line. We must escort you back."
Lu Chaoge knew that An Jing was right. When had she ever had a comfortable day in all these years? The Rubik's Cube was the Pandora's Box that she opened with her own hands, attracting a group of gods, demons and monsters to surround her and covet her. The repeated attacks and the murderous intentions were really exhausting.
Lu Chaoge nodded and said, "Then let's go back."
Although she looks cold, she is a boss who is willing to consider the interests of her subordinates. If she encounters a crisis, the protectors around her will be the first to rush out and fight for their lives. They are the most dangerous targets.
A man in black pushed a shopping cart over and paid by credit card. Lu Chaoge and An Jing, surrounded by two men in black, walked towards the ground parking lot.
Underground parking lots are too dark and deserted, with too few people and too many blind spots in surveillance, making it easy for various accidents to occur.
If the car is parked on the ground, with the huge flow of people in the shopping mall, it would be difficult for those peepers behind the scenes to do something even if they wanted to. They would not dare to expose themselves to the public recklessly.
The specially customized bulletproof Mercedes-Benz car was kept running. The driver in the cab could start the car and evacuate at any time or drive the car to pick up people anywhere. A middle-aged man with glasses and a nerdy look was sitting in the passenger seat. His nickname was "Nerd". He kept looking left and right, guarding against any suspicious people approaching.
A man in black opened the car door, and Lu Chaoge bent down and got into the car.
An Jing sat next to Lu Chaoge with the car door closed.
The Mercedes-Benz started up slowly, with another escort car following behind.
The car drove out of the busy shopping mall area, drove onto the main road, and headed towards the flower sea area where Lu Chaoge's villa was located.
Anjing felt a little itchy on her head, so she reached out and scratched it, and pulled out a small black bug.
"Why are there flies here?" An Jing exclaimed.
Snap-----
The fly's body suddenly exploded with a bright white light, and turned into a palm-sized flying saucer-shaped communicator.
"This is a genetic bomb. Once it explodes, nothing will be left of you." A man's calm and powerful voice came from the intercom. He did not erase the original voice and used a mechanical voice, proving that he did not care at all that these people knew his true identity. "Then, congratulations, you have been kidnapped." (To be continued)