If a woman doesn’t drink, men have no chance; if a man doesn’t drink, women have no “tip”.

After signing Fengling's rental contract, Fang Zhengdong frowned and thought about something, but it was probably because the house was leaking and his phone rang, and he was his most beloved mother.

Fang Zhengdong picked up the phone without hesitation, then cleared his throat and said, "Mom, I haven't called you recently. I'm so busy. I'll understand."

Before he finished speaking, Fang's mother interrupted Fang Zhengdong and said angrily: "Zhengdong, your mother, I don't know you yet. I just know how to fool your mother. I will notify you and return to Nanjing within three hours and bring me all the essential things for my clothes back!"

Fang Zhengdong was stunned for a moment and said, "Mom, go to war?" After that, he closed his eyes and waited for his mother to slap it. Of course, it took a long time to realize that it was just a phone call, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Fang's mother's voice also came after a brief period of dullness. It seemed that if Fang Zhengdong was there, he would probably not let him go, and said, "Tomorrow you will report to Jinjiang Magazine to work, so that you will not be idle all day long."

Fang Zhengdong was depressed. The thing he had been worried about finally happened, and the appearance of Qiao Lanlan accelerated the process. Sure enough, Fang's mother complained again: "Zhengdong, why haven't you called Lanlan recently? You don't know how to come back to check it out. You just know how to stay in YC City!"

No matter what, since Fang's mother had told her, Fang Zhengdong knew that refuting was useless. It seemed that the life of a happy bachelor was about to end. After hanging up the phone, he simply packed up his things and left the villa in the surprised eyes of several women outside.

Fengling always felt that the man in the sun was so familiar. There was a trace of signs but there seemed to be no trace. Who was he? Liang Jingyi pushed Fengling, who looked at Fang Zhengdong's back and said, "Xiaoling, our landlord is not a good person. Be careful, especially the house on the third floor."

Fengling is not a particularly curious person, so he just nodded, but his eyes were still looking at Fang Zhengdong's back, without any intention of taking it back.

Along the way, Fang Zhengdong had something to keep in his heart suppressed, and felt indescribable. He wanted to ask someone what was going on, but he finally endured it and laughed at his impulse to return to adolescence. Of course, it was not until he returned to his doorstep that he completely forgot about this because another thing choked his throat.

There was a silver BMW parked in his garage, with the end of the license plate of 008. Fang Zhengdong's face suddenly turned dark. He guessed that it was Qiao Lanlan's new car. When he returned to YC City, he called someone to send a car to Qiao Lanlan, but who asked them to give such a good car and the license plate was so conspicuous? This is not a problem for himself. My mother didn't know how to explain it. She looked at the watch on her hand and knew that she was not late yet, but the Tuesday on the watch reminded him again that today was not his lucky day.

But what you should face is still facing. No matter what is waiting for him ahead, Fang Zhengdong can only go on.

When he entered his home, he saw Qiao Lanlan eating snacks while accompanying his mother to watch TV. Fang Zhengdong thought a little viciously that the snack turned Qiao Lanlan into a fat woman, but his vicious thoughts were vain in a blink of an eye.

Fang’s mother said to Fang Zhengdong: “Zhengdong, come here, Lanlan has brought you a lot of snacks. Come and try them. The snacks are still quite delicious now.”

In front of his mother, Fang Zhengdong could not say anything, and he could not give his mother a face in front of Qiao Lanlan, an outsider. Moreover, because the car outside was a little guilty, he could only helplessly take the snacks handed over by Fang's mother, and then opened the bag in his mother's encouraging eyes, and started eating without knowing the taste.

Looking at Fang Zhengdong's performance with satisfaction, Fang's mother patted Fang Zhengdong on the shoulder and said, "Zhengdong, you are here to watch TV with Qiao Lanlan, I'll go make dinner."

Looking at my mother's back until she turned and couldn't see anything, Fang Zhengdong immediately chewed the potato chips in his mouth, and then threw the bag of snacks on the table like he threw something disgusting.

Qiao Lanlan looked at Fang Zhengdong's actions with a little amused. In order to unlock the deadlock between the two, she said: "Zhengdong, thank you for sending me the car. It's very good and the license plate is also very good."

But she didn't know what Fang Zhengdong was thinking. If she knew, Qiao Lanlan would never laugh anymore. The person Fang Zhengdong wanted to kill the most now was the one who picked the car and license plate for him. He didn't know how to restrain himself in his work. It was such an exaggeration to do something, causing him trouble!

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the person who picked up the car and license plate for Founder Dong. Throughout the whole process, all the staff members who heard that it was the matter of Founder Dong’s explanation will immediately do their best to choose the best of everything. If it weren’t for the fact that there were no better cars in NJ City at that time, I would have sent all Rolls-Royce, Lotus Limited Edition, etc.

Now Fang Zhengdong can only bite the bullet and say to Qiao Lanlan: "It's okay, you can use it first." A typical Chinese answered, slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat. Although Qiao Lanlan couldn't guess what Fang Zhengdong was thinking, Qiao Lanlan saw the depression on the surface.

At the dinner table, Fang's mother poured a glass of red wine for Fang Zhengdong and Qiao Lanlan and said, "Zhengdong, you don't know yet. Lanlan is already the vice president of Golden Eagle and is also the youngest vice president of Golden Eagle in history. Today we want to celebrate."

When Fang Zhengdong heard this, he muttered in a low voice. Fang's mother didn't hear it clearly, but Qiao Lanlan only got to a rough time. Fang Zhengdong said, "What are you going to celebrate about a week or two ago?" Even if Qiao Lanlan is stupid, she understood this matter. Fang Zhengdong had known about it for a long time, but why didn't he call her? Moreover, he hadn't called her during this period, and she didn't answer the call.

But Fang Zhengdong didn't know if he should be glad that he had a good mother, because during this period when he was away, Fang's mother ran to the Golden Eagle to see Qiao Lanlan every day. When introducing him to others, she also pointed at Qiao Lanlan and said, "This is my son's girlfriend." She was afraid that someone would compete with her beloved son Fang Zhengdong. As for Fang's mother's words to others privately, Fang Zhengdong didn't know.
Chapter completed!