Huanxi: The Villain Becomes Stronger, Xiaomeng Gets Drunk At The Beginning

"Victory, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding. My Yang Yang is also at fault."

"That's right, it's all a misunderstanding."

"..."

Shuxiang Yayuan, in the gazebo at the entrance of the community.

Fang Yuan and Ji Shengli kept talking politely, but although they were very polite in their mouths, there seemed to be an air wall separating them imperceptibly.

Especially Ji Shengli's eyes were a little strange.

I haven't seen Fang Yuan for more than ten years, and my relationship with Fang Yuan has become very estranged. I can't even remember Fang Yuan's full name.

It's all right now, something happened to Fang Yifan.

It's fine if it's just a conflict with Ji Yangyang, but now even reporters have been recruited.

This is what Ji Shengli taboos the most.

He is well versed in the ways of officialdom, so he has always kept a low profile, thinking that he can go to the next level in the future.

It turned out to be a good thing, and almost died in a thousand years of Taoism!

Moreover, it was still ruined by Fa Xiao's son.

"Great, Victory, then please go and talk to Principal Tang, it's really troublesome for you. You don't need to go in person, just make a phone call, Principal Tang will definitely listen."

"it's okay no problem."

"By the way, Shengli, why are you living here now? When I called you just now, I thought I made a mistake."

Fang Yuan asked curiously.

"Oh, my child is in his third year of high school, and he wants to improve, so he rented a house here."

Ji Shengli said: "I just moved in this morning, so I'm busy now."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan glanced at Ji Shengli's trouser legs, but saw that it was covered with dust, and was a little surprised:

"Are you moving by yourself? Don't hire a moving company?"

"Oh, I called a car to transport it. There are not many things. My wife and I and a few relatives can take care of it."

This time, Fang Yuan was speechless.

At the same time, it was even more embarrassing.

He has already seen that Ji Shengli is a very cautious person, and very low-key.

This is probably the only one who is an official and moves in person.

And now, his son almost let the media expose Ji Shengli, which must have made Ji Shengli very uncomfortable.

"Victory, I'm really sorry for you this time."

Fang Yuan said solemnly again.

"It's okay, it's all over."

Ji Shengli shook his head again and again: "By the way, I still have to clean my house, so I won't chat with you for now."

"Oh, then you are busy, you are busy."

Fang Yuan nodded quickly: "By the way, your home is over there, so let's drop by. My wife is at her best friend's house, her name is Song Qian."

"Song Qian? What a coincidence, she is my landlord."

Ji Shengli was a little surprised.

"Huh? What a coincidence?"

Fang Yuan's eyes widened: "No, Song Qian didn't tell me."

"Oh, she doesn't know me, it's my lover who has been in touch with her."

"I see."

After hearing Ji Shengli's words, Fang Yuan was stunned.

…………

"Wen Jie! Wen Jie!"

In Room 403, after Tong Wenjie opened the door to Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan said excitedly, "I agreed, Shengli will call Principal Tang, and Fanfan doesn't need to be fired."

As he spoke, he raised his head, very proud.

That way, it seems to be asking for credit from Tong Wenjie, hoping to hear Tong Wenjie's praise.

It's just that Tong Wenjie didn't bother to talk to him at all, and just gave him a blank stare.

"Hey... what's the matter? Fanfan doesn't need to be fired, why aren't you happy?"

Fang Yuan wondered.

"You don't need to be fired, but you still need to spend more than a hundred thousand to unclog it. May I ask if you can be happy with this money?"

Tong Wenjie said unhappily.

Hearing this, Fang Yuan was speechless.

Whoever loses more than a hundred thousand for no reason is not happy.

"Okay, let's not talk about Fang Yuan, it's a blessing among misfortunes that Fang Yifan can stay in Chunfeng Middle School."

Song Qian persuaded.

"Yes, great luck, great luck."

Fang Yuan quickly echoed, "I'll go shopping and wait for the children to come back in the evening and have a good meal. By the way, these two days are their school exams, so it must be hard work."

"It's hard work, just Fang Yifan's grades, where can I get hard work?"

Tong Wenjie sneered.

Fang Yuan didn't dare to answer, let alone speak for Fang Yifan.

He could tell that Tong Wenjie was very angry this time, and within a week or two, he probably wouldn't be able to get down.

Ding dong... ding dong...

Just when Fang Yuan was about to go shopping, suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Hey... Who will come at this point? Old Joe?"

Fang Yuan looked puzzled and was about to open the door.

Song Qian's face was already slightly flushed, and she seemed a little guilty and nervous.

Tong Wenjie, who was next to her, saw her with a smile in her eyes.

Who would have thought that Song Qian, who has always been strong and domineering, would have such a day.

At this time, Fang Yuan's voice sounded at the door:

"Hey... handsome guy, who are you?"

"Hi, I'm Jiang Chen, and I'm Sister Song's neighbor."

"Jiang Chen? Neighbor..."

"Fang Yuan, don't let Jiang Chen in yet."

Seeing that Fang Yuan was still grinding, Tong Wenjie frowned and shouted, "Jiang Chen is here to cook."

cooking...

Hearing this, Fang Yuan was dumbfounded.

Then what am I here for?

I don't know why, but there is always a feeling of being robbed of my job.

You know, when he usually comes to Song Qian's house, he is responsible for cooking.

Who made his cooking skills the best, even Song Qian couldn't compare to it.

More importantly, why did Jiang Chen cook for Song Qian?

Song Qian also agreed!

Unusual!

However, despite all the thoughts in his heart, Fang Yuan still stepped aside so that Jiang Chen could enter the room.

After Jiang Chen put the dishes in the kitchen, he walked over to the sofa.

Looking at the bandage on Song Qian's hand, Jiang Chen frowned and said:

"Why is it a little wet?"

"Oh, I just went to the bathroom and forgot I was hurt, so I washed my hands subconsciously."

Song Qian said with some embarrassment: "The bandage is soaked."

"I'll change it for you."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he went directly to get the medical kit on the shelf.

And Tong Wenjie saw that Jiang Chen was so familiar with this place, and seeing Song Qian's gentle little girl to Jiang Chen just now, the corners of Tong Wenjie's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Wen Jie, this..."

Fang Yuan came over, hoping that Tong Wenjie would introduce him and Jiang Chen, but Tong Wenjie pushed him to the kitchen.

"Why are you here? Come with me to the kitchen and cook!"

"Huh? Isn't he cooking?"

Fang Yuan looked confused, but Tong Wenjie's beautiful eyes were directly exchanged.

"I didn't see that someone wanted to change Song Qian's bandage!"

"No, you can also change it for Song Qian."

Tong Wenjie, a best friend, didn't help change the bandages, but asked a man to change them instead.

Something is wrong!

Something is wrong!

"Also!"