Lu Chaoge didn't go home, so Fang Yan didn't have anyone to talk to.
He sat downstairs and drank a cup of green tea, then returned to his room to fill the bathtub with water, and buried his body in the pool.
As soon as he entered the state of suspended animation, the voice-activated phone installed next to the bathtub rang.
Wow —
Fang Yan got out of the pool, picked up the phone, and asked, "Who is it?"
"Mr. Fang, there's a guest." The voice of the nanny, Aunt Lu, came over. "Do you want to invite him in?"
Fang Yan looked stunned, and the big drops of water on his hair slid down his cheeks.
Since when did I become half the owner of this villa? When Lu Chaoge wasn't here, did I have the right to receive or expel the guest?
Fang Yan was very nervous!
He seriously replayed the interaction with Lu Chaoge in his mind again and again. He drank three cups of tea, ate two meals, and said dozens of words — these shouldn't cause her to get pregnant, or make her mistakenly think that he was pregnant, right?
Thinking that he was innocent, Fang Yan couldn't drive away the guest who came to visit.
Because, if his relationship with Lu Chaoge wasn't so close, he had to respect her more, and also respect her friends. If Lu Chaoge had become his woman, he could drive away all the guys he didn't like or who were too handsome — of course, this kind of bullying behavior, which thought that he was nobler than women and loved and protected women, might be scolded as the sand pig doctrine.
If there was such a day, Fang Yan didn't mind being a pig.
"Invite the guest in for tea," Fang Yan said.
"Okay, Mr. Fang." The nanny quickly agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yan got up and took a cold shower. He wiped his hair and body clean, changed into the white satin clothes that he usually practiced martial arts, and went downstairs.
Because he had just taken a shower, his face was ruddy, and he was in high spirits. Dressed in a white shirt and black shoes, he had an outstanding temperament. When he walked down the stairs, he gave off the feeling of a graceful and beautiful young man.
"Long time no see. Mr Fang is still as elegant as ever." The guest put down the teacup in his hand and praised.
The man was handsome and had a calm demeanor. There was a faint smile on his face that made people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze. His eyes were gentle and deep, making people feel that he was a kind person, but also a scheming person. It was rare to see a scheming and kind person receive such an evaluation.
His white shirt was lined with a checkered waistcoat, and his tailored blue suit made him look both businesslike and fashionable. On his wrist was an exquisite watch with a brown crocodile leather belt. Fang Yan couldn't recognize the brand of the watch, but he really liked it.
One of the Four Young Masters of Flower City, Jiang Zhuliu!
Fang Yan had been silent for three years and had also disappeared for three years. His mentality and temperament had undergone earth-shattering changes, but his "old friends" were also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Jiang Zhuliu sitting in front of him might still have the name of the Four Young Masters of Huacheng, but Fang Yan could be sure that the Jiang Zhuliu now was no longer the Jiang Zhuliu of the past.
While Fang Yan was sizing up Jiang Zhuliu, Jiang Zhuliu was also sizing up Fang Yan. The two men's gazes met in the air, and then they smiled knowingly.
Fang Yan walked in front of Jiang Zhuliu and said, "Eldest Young Master Jiang, you flatter me. Our Fang Family is a small family, and we don't have any temperament or elegance. On the other hand, Eldest Young Master Jiang is reserved and has an extraordinary temperament. One look and I can tell that you have the demeanor of a great family. "
Jiang Zhuliu laughed heartily and said, "I can treat other people's praise as a cool breeze, and it's over after hearing it once. But if Mr Fang is willing to praise me, then I will accept it — this isn't something that happens often. "
"Of course." Fang Yan nodded. "We're mortal enemies, after all. The fact that I'm willing to praise you like this proves that you're a worthy opponent. "
Jiang Zhuliu smiled wryly and said, "To borrow a phrase from Mr Fang, the Jiang Family is a small family — mortal enemies are too heavy a burden for us to bear."
Fang Yan sat down on the sofa across from Jiang Zhuliu, and Aunt Lu brought him a cup of hot tea. Miss Lu said that Fang Yan liked green tea, so she had prepared the best white tea before he came. It cost ten or twenty thousand taels of gold.
Only after Aunt Lu left did Fang Yan turn to Jiang Zhuliu and ask, "You're not here to see me, are you?"
"I am," Jiang Zhuliu said with a smile. He took out two elegant but fragrant invitation cards from his pocket, got up, and handed them to Fang Yan. He said, "I wanted to invite Chaoge alone and pretend that she didn't know you were back in Huacheng — but I think that's a little petty, as if you still can't let go of what happened back then. It's been so long, you've won against Lu Chaoge, and I have another woman — let bygones be bygones. If you don't mind, why don't we go to the wedding? "
Fang Yan took the invitation card, which said that Mr Jiang Zhuliu and Miss Jiang Shangxin had tied the knot.
Jiang Zhuliu was going to marry a woman from the Jiang Family. The Jiang Family and the Jiang Family were connected through marriage after all. Could it be that the Jiang Family had been very satisfied with the Jiang Family's performance over the past few years, or that Jiang Shangxin was very happy with Jiang Zhuliu's performance?
"Congratulations," Fang Yan said in a low voice. "If I have time, I'll be there to congratulate you personally."
Women who bought groceries weren't necessarily the most beautiful, which meant that men were lying to you. However, beautiful women who bought groceries were simply so sexy that it made people feel hopeless.
They stretched out their fair and slender hands that were smeared with various kinds of nail polish and picked out a bundle of vegetables or a few eggplants from the shelves. Then, they frowned slightly and pursed their red lips. The question of whether to choose two cucumbers or a box of bitter gourd made them hesitate for a long time.
Lu Chaoge didn't have a desire to buy groceries. Most of her items, including her clothes and shoes, were custom-made by her assistant at home when she was slightly free from work. Once the custom-made items were completed, they would be sent over in batches.
However, she felt that buying groceries was a very important matter. She had to personally go to the supermarket to pick out the freshest meat and vegetables that were most suited to his taste. Then, she would go home and cook them personally. She would complete all the processes by herself. This way, her happiness would be doubled.
Lu Chaoge felt very happy now. This was because she finally had something else to do after work.
It wasn't just work, it wasn't just reading books, it wasn't just watching boring television dramas or pretending to have orgasms. She didn't have to deal with complicated interpersonal relationships or think about those troublesome conspiracies and plots. She could be like other women, go to the market to buy a big basket of good vegetables and then go home to cook soup with her bare hands.
The most important thing was that there was a man at home for whom she was willing to cook soup.
After Lu Chaoge chose several kinds of delicious and precious fish, her assistant, An Jing, had to remind her, "Boss, the cart can't fit anymore. Should we get them to bring another cart over?"
Can't fit anymore?
Only then did Lu Chaoge retract her thoughts from the small piece of paper in her hand. She turned to look at the shopping cart that was piled up like a mountain and said regretfully, "There are still a lot of things that I haven't bought."
"Boss, we'll just buy the items that you need the most. As for the other minor items, we can make a list and get the housekeeper to buy them or I can buy them myself." An Jing looked at the mechanical watch on her wrist and said, "You've been out for 29 minutes. You're about to cross the crisis line. We have to escort you back. "
Lu Chaoge knew that what An Jing said made sense. When had she ever had a comfortable day all these years? The Rubik's Cube was a Pandora's box that she had opened with her own hands, attracting batches and batches of demons and devils to surround and covet her. Time and time again, killing intent after killing intent, it was truly exhausting.
Lu Chaoge nodded and said, "Then let's go back."
Although she looked cold, she was a boss who was very willing to think for her subordinates. If there was a crisis, it would be the protectors around her who would be the first to rush out and fight with their lives. They were the most dangerous targets.
A man in black pushed the shopping cart over to pay the bill. Lu Chaoge and An Jing walked toward the surface parking lot under the escort of two men in black.
The underground parking lot was too dark and desolate. There were too few people and too many surveillance blind spots. It was easy for all kinds of accidents to happen.
If the car was parked on the surface, with the huge flow of people in the shopping mall, it would not be easy for those peeping behind the scenes to do anything even if they wanted to. They also did not dare to brazenly expose themselves in front of the public.
The engine of the custom-made bulletproof Mercedes-Benz was on. The driver in the driver's seat could start the car at any time to evacuate or drive the car anywhere to pick someone up. Sitting in the passenger seat was a middle-aged man who wore glasses and looked like a bookworm. His nickname was Bookworm. He constantly patrolled the area to prevent any suspicious people from approaching.
A man in black opened the car door and Lu Chaoge bent down to get into the car.
An Jing sat beside Lu Chaoge as the car door closed.
The Mercedes-Benz slowly started up as another escort car followed behind it.
The car drove out of the bustling shopping mall and onto the main road, heading for the Flower District where Lu Chaoge's villa was.
An Jing felt an itch on her head. She reached out and grabbed a black bug.
"Why is there a fly here?" An Jing exclaimed.
Kacha —
The fly's body suddenly exploded. White light blazed as it turned into a palm-sized saucer-shaped communication device.
"This is a genetic bomb. Once it explodes, none of you will be left. "A man's calm and powerful voice sounded from the communication device. He didn't remove his original voice and use a mechanical voice, proving that he didn't care if these people knew his true identity. "Then, congratulations. You've been kidnapped."
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