My Best Wife

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Huang Wanting’s firm expression and suddenly became speechless. Huang Wanting’s words sounded quite reasonable. Fang Zhiqiang naturally knew that when he was in Mingda, he often did this kind of thing. It’s just that the current self is no longer the president of Mingda, and the scientific research team is far less stable than it was at the beginning. Fang Zhiqiang does not have enough confidence in himself when he does something like this again, not to mention using Yueting Media. The funds obtained from financing made Fang Zhiqiang feel more insecure.

"Okay, don't sigh. I have already said what you need to say. If you have any thoughts or opinions in your heart, you can keep them. If nothing is wrong, you can leave." Huang Wanting looked at Fang Zhiqiang. With a tangled expression on his face, he immediately raised his hand impatiently and motioned for Fang Zhiqiang and Zhang Zhenguo to leave.

In the past, Fang Zhiqiang and Zhang Zhenguo were both high-minded seniors. Ever since Huang Wanting retired from the music scene, in front of Fang Zhiqiang, there was always a disparity in identity. But now, Fang Zhiqiang has returned to penniless again. Huang Wanting felt a sense of inexplicable intimacy, as if they were all back to the time they used to skewer on the street.

Looking back at that time, how big the world was in each other's hearts, as if there was nothing in this world that they couldn't do. After drinking a little wine, their minds could float to outer space!

Looking back now, of course, I feel naive and ignorant. However, how much happiness a person has in his life comes from naivety and ignorance?

When you lose your naivety and ignorance, obviously, you also lose a lot of happiness.

At least, the kind of innocent happiness and joy that once came from the heart has long been unable to find much.

After leaving Yueting Media, Fang Zhiqiang and Zhang Zhenguo said goodbye. He still remembered that today is Li Yonggui’s birthday. Although he has divorced Li Xiaoxiao now, Li Yonggui and Xiaoma are really good to him, especially when they marry Li Xiaoxiao. After that, they did not regard themselves as outsiders, so they rushed to this point. Today, on Li Yonggui's birthday, he should visit him personally.

Moreover, Fang Zhiqiang has another selfish intention, that is, he wants to see his precious son. Although he hasn't seen him in just a few days, Fang Zhiqiang wants to die.

When he didn’t divorce Li Xiaoxiao before, Fang Zhiqiang didn’t think it was anything. Sometimes when he was busy in the group for several days and didn’t go home, he didn’t think he missed his son so much. Missed.

However, now, after the divorce, Fang Zhiqiang feels that his son seems to be farther and farther away from him. He can't wait to be guarded by his son all the time, for fear that one day he will forget his father...

When I went to the supermarket and bought a lot of gifts, Fang Zhiqiang was still the same as before. When he checked out, he didn't even look at the amount and showed his QR code.

"Sir, you don’t have enough balance." Fang Zhiqiang was taken aback by the voice of a female cashier at the cashier. When he looked up, everyone around him stared at him intently. Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt that he was being seen as a joke by everyone.

This kind of experience that hasn't been experienced for a long time now comes to mind again, and Fang Zhiqiang will not forget that this is an experience of poverty.

After I was rich, I always remembered how simple and happy my life was when I was poor before, but when I really returned to poverty again, I was already used to a rich life. Such poverty is something I can no longer endure. It's impossible.

"Sorry..." Fang Zhiqiang immediately took back his mobile phone in embarrassment. After checking his balance, he looked at the things in his hand and picked out a few things and said to the cashier: "I'm sorry, these few don't Up."

The cashier still has a certain degree of professionalism, but for what reason Fang Zhiqiang did not look at Fang Zhiqiang with the slightest strange look, she said in a familiar way: "Okay, please show your payment code. "

Although the cashier seemed to have nothing happened, everyone around was staring at Fang Zhiqiang intently. Maybe it was because Fang Zhiqiang wasted too much time here, or maybe they really wanted to learn from Fang Zhiqiang. Qiang looks at jokes on his body.

Fang Zhiqiang himself felt like his whole body was covered with thorns, and that feeling made him particularly uncomfortable, and he wished to disappear into this place immediately.

After leaving the supermarket, I originally took so many gifts, but now only a simple box of health milk is left.

Looking at the box in his hand, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but laugh at himself. How long has it been? Haven't you bothered about having no money? At that time, every time I went to the supermarket to buy something, no matter how much I bought, I never looked at the price, just paid, and even for myself at that time, if I missed a minute, I felt that my precious time was delayed.

But now, I finally returned to the original starting point. All the feelings I had tasted before, now I have to repeat it again, which made Fang Zhiqiang feel full of emotion.

There are no cars anymore. Now Fang Zhiqiang's only means of transportation is buses, or subways, and taxis. Fang Zhiqiang is also reluctant to bear the money.

However, taking the bus is very inconvenient. Originally, it only took about ten minutes to drive from here to Li Yonggui’s house, even if the traffic jam would not exceed twenty minutes, but now taking the bus, it cost Fang Zhiqiang a full four. ten minutes.

When he came downstairs in the Li Yonggui community, Fang Zhiqiang once again looked up at the familiar floor. He has lived here for a long time, and it was during the time that he and Li Xiaoxiao always lived here. There are endless fights, and there are always endless contradictions.

As Li Xiaoxiao’s parents, Li Yonggui and Xiaoma have repeatedly persuaded them. They have always supported the marriage between themselves and Li Xiaoxiao. No matter how far they quarrel, they hope they can continue. live on.

Recalling this made Fang Zhiqiang's heart warm. Whenever he remembered the way Li Yonggui was deliberately angry with himself in order to calm Li Xiaoxiao, Fang Zhiqiang felt that Li Yonggui was not only a successful entrepreneur, but also a successful entrepreneur. A successful father.

Not only was he able to find out the mind of his daughter clearly, even the mind of his son-in-law could not escape his observation.

Several times, if it were not for his mediation, the contradiction between himself and Li Xiaoxiao might still be unresolved.

But now, all of this has become the cloud of the past, although it is a familiar neighborhood, a familiar floor, and even people who are still familiar with it live inside, but it is already long ago.

With a sigh, Fang Zhiqiang sorted out his emotions, and then took a step forward and headed to the elevator door. No matter how many thoughts he had in his mind, after all, I still want to see this side today, because Li Yonggui once treated himself and Li The contribution made by Xiaoxiao's marriage is also to meet her lovely little love Li.

"Hey! This is not President Fang! Has something happened to your group recently?"

In the elevator, Fang Zhiqiang met a woman in her 30s and 40s. This woman was next door to Li Yonggui's house. She didn't have many chances to meet, but she remembered Fang Zhiqiang very clearly.

Fang Zhiqiang smiled and nodded, with a ‘um’.

"Oh! What I saw on the news, I couldn't believe it at first, but it was so good, how could such a big thing happen suddenly? Anyway, I don’t believe the rhetoric in the news, I think Mingda will definitely not do anything like that!"

The woman continued talking. At the end, she glanced at Fang Zhiqiang again, and then said: "President Fang, I heard that after Mingda went bankrupt, the daughter of Old Man Li's divorced you?"

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but was stunned when she heard these words. She obviously said too much, and Fang Zhiqiang was already a little impatient.

"Oh! If you want me to say it, then he was not a good person! I look so sulky. I am in my 20s and 30s. I still dress up every day. I don't know. I thought I was going to seduce someone. !"

"Who are you talking about?!" Fang Zhiqiang suddenly said, interrupting the woman.

"If you don't know others, don't make comments at will. Don't you understand such a simple truth?!" Fang Zhiqiang raised his own volume and said coldly to the woman.

"You... don't know good or bad..."

The woman glanced at Fang Zhiqiang who seemed to be angry, stepped across her face, and muttered without saying more.