Chapter 232: Fate Passing By
Zhang Dongliang didn't know how King Nie Ren dealt with Zentaro, and he had no interest in knowing.
He is now busy worrying about the gifts.
Today, Zhang Dongliang received another dinner invitation from Fang Yanyun. He couldn't always go to dinner empty-handed, right? Is it easy for Fang Yanyun to make money?
"There is."
Take a woolen coat, the kind that is like a windbreaker. There are plenty of them in stock in the future. Doesn't Feng Chengcheng like to wear woolen coats? Find a better one for Fang Yanyun.
Feng Chengcheng is a girl and often wears light white. Fang Yanyun has a mature temperament and must choose other colors.
Well, let’s choose a dark green one, which is more in line with Fang Yanyun’s temperament, quiet, distant, elegant and pleasant.
Zhang Dongliang had just driven the car into the yard when Fang Yanyun heard the sound in the house and came out to greet him.
"Sorry to bother you again, Miss Fang."
"Mr. Zhang, you are too polite. Aren't we old friends?" Fang Yanyun said to Zhang Dongliang with a smile.
"Come, Miss Fang, take a look at the gift I brought you. Is it suitable?" After walking into the room, Zhang Dongliang put the gift on the table.
Fang Yanyun came over to help Zhang Dongliang take off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, as familiar as a wife welcoming her husband home.
If outsiders saw their skillful movements, they would definitely think they were a couple who had been together for many years.
"This dress is very nice, I like it very much, Mr. Zhang, you are very thoughtful."
Fang Yanyun walked into the inner room, changed into the clothes that Zhang Dongliang brought, and showed them to Zhang Dongliang with great joy.
Fang Yanyun's face was filled with a smile from the bottom of her heart. She really liked this gift because it was pure and clean.
Aunt Wu quickly prepared the meal and brought it over, and Fang Yanyun poured a glass of wine for Zhang Dongliang.
"Thank you Mr. Zhang for bringing me such a nice gift. I like it very much. Cheers."
"I don't know how to choose gifts for women, and I don't know if Miss Fang likes it or not."
Fang Yanyun did not respond, but just looked at Zhang Dongliang with a smile. Facing this smile, Zhang Dongliang actually felt a little guilty.
"Well~~I'm glad that Miss Fang likes it. Cheers." Zhang Dongliang quickly used the method of diversion and changed the subject.
After a few glasses of wine, Fang Yanyun felt a little melancholy: "Mr. Zhang, it would have been great if we had known each other a few years earlier."
"Actually, Miss Fang, there's no need to be so sad. It's not too late for us to get to know each other now. It's better than just passing by each other and meeting without knowing each other."
Zhang Dongliang knew what Fang Yanyun was thinking and quickly tried to comfort her.
"Yes, it's better to know him now than not to know him at all." Fang Yanyun quickly controlled her emotions.
Zhang Dongliang agreed to Fang Yanyun's invitation today, but he actually had another purpose, which was to remind Fang Yanyun to be careful recently.
Because Xu Wenqiang is really at the end of his rope now.
No one can predict what people will do when they are at the end of their rope. You should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.
Didn’t the teacher say, “Assume the worst of human nature.” It never hurts to take some precautions early.
Zhang Dongliang tactfully reminded Fang Yanyun to pay attention to this matter.
Fang Yanyun nodded. Having been in such a brothel, she had seen a lot of the evils of human nature.
Fang Yanyun seemed a little abnormal today. She drank every glass of wine and soon became a little drunk.
"Mr. Zhang, when I'm with you, I feel like we've known each other for a long time." Fang Yanyun said to Zhang Dongliang while looking at him drunkenly.
"Don't be afraid of Miss Fang laughing at you. Actually, I feel the same way."
"Then Mr. Zhang~~Can you please stop calling me Miss Fang and just call me Yanyun?"
"Okay Yanyun, from now on, just call me Dongliang instead of Mr. Fang, okay?"
"Dongliang."
"Yanyun."
After changing the name, the distance between the two people's hearts seemed to disappear.
"Yanyun, don't drink anymore. You've drunk a lot today."
"I know, Dongliang, but I still want to drink."
"Don't drink anymore, Yanyun. Drinking too much will harm your body."
"I'm not afraid of hurting myself." Fang Yanyun murmured, "Dongliang, don't leave today, okay?
"Okay." Zhang Dongliang nodded. When love is deep, it happens naturally.
When Fang Yanyun woke up the next day, her face was still red. She didn't know if it was because of drinking yesterday.
"You should sleep a little longer, Dongliang. I'll ask Aunt Wu to prepare breakfast."
"No need, Yanyun, I'll get up with you. After breakfast, you can come home with me and stay for a while. It will be safer this way."
Fang Yanyun nodded obediently. It felt good to have someone care about her.
"But Yanyun, will that affect your work?" Although he didn't want to mention it, Zhang Dongliang still had to ask Fang Yanyun what she thought.
"Then Dongliang~~do you still want me to work in that kind of place?" Fang Yanyun also wanted to know what Zhang Dongliang thought.
Zhang Dongliang shook his head: "Of course I don't want you to work in that kind of place."
"Then will you support me?"
Zhang Dongliang nodded: "Yes, I will support you for the rest of your life."
"Then I will never work in that kind of place again." Fang Yanyun answered firmly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"That's better."
Zhang Dongliang kissed Fang Yanyun on the forehead: "Don't cry, your face is all red. Go and prepare breakfast, we'll go back after breakfast."
Fang Yanyun rushed out like a light bird.
After breakfast, Fang Yanyun told Wu Ma: "Wu Ma, I'm going to play with my friends for a few days and won't be home for dinner. Wu Ma, you don't have to prepare meals for me."
Seeing Fang Yanyun's happy look, Aunt Wu was also happy for the young lady. She hadn't seen the young lady so happy for a long time.
Fang Yanyun came to Zhang Dongliang's villa and Ikuyoko came out to greet her.
Fang Yanyun knew that Zhang Dongliang must have more women than men, but she didn't expect that there was even a man named Nihong in his family.
But she didn't say anything. Her own background wasn't good, so why should she demand the same from others?
Fang Yanyun also has her own room. When she found out that one of the rooms belonged to an American named Julia, she opened her mouth in surprise.
When she heard that Julia's status was so high, she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.
Fang Yanyun looked at Zhang Dongliang with her watery eyes. This little man of hers was really not a simple person.
Xu Wenqiang never thought that his life would be so tragic.
On the way back to Shanghai, he swore that he would never leave Shanghai until he became a big boss, but now, in just a few days, he has become a stray dog.
Why is this happening? Why is fate so unfair to me?
I have no friends, and now everyone in the world is my enemy. I have been labeled a traitor, but even the Mud Bombs are hunting me down.
Xu Wenqiang was filled with inexplicable grief and anger, and had nowhere else to turn. In his distress, he involuntarily came to Fang Yanyun's residence again.
Coincidentally, Fang Yanyun and Zhang Dongliang left today and never came back.
Aunt Wu knew Xu Wenqiang and knew that he was a good friend of the young lady.
Although the young lady was not at home, Wu Ma still let Xu Wenqiang in and cooked for him. Xu Wenqiang did not treat himself as an outsider and found a bottle of wine to drink alone.
Trying to cut off the water with a sword only makes it flow faster; trying to drown sorrows with wine only makes them more sorrowful. Xu Wenqiang soon felt a little drunk.
"Auntie Wu, it's so late, why hasn't Yanyun come back yet?"