After more than two hours of meeting, everyone in the meeting room was a little tired.
Just then, my mother sent me another message: "Go home early tomorrow, otherwise it will be too late to go to Lin Zhengran's house."
Fang Meng replied: "I know, Mom. I'll drive home early in the morning."
After sending the message, she raised her head in a cold voice: "So that's it for today? If everyone has no other questions, we'll adjourn the meeting?"
Everyone nodded.
Fang Meng stood up: "Meeting adjourned!"
Fang Meng left the meeting room and walked to the parking area. Zhang Yang and many other leaders followed respectfully behind.
The driver opened the door for her. Before she got in, she turned around and said, "No need to take me home. I'm going back. You can go home and rest."
Zhang Yang asked reluctantly, "Boss, if you need anything, please call me anytime. I will keep in touch 24 hours a day."
Fang Meng simply replied: "I know."
She got in the car and the driver drove Fang Meng back.
Many leaders kept watching Fang Meng leave, and only then did most of them leave.
But it was indeed a majority. Among the more than 30 leaders, only a dozen left. The remaining dozen or so stood firmly behind Zhang Yang, and seemed to be more loyal to Zhang Yang than Fang Meng and the others.
"Boss Zhang, do you have anything else to do tonight? If not, the brothers will go and do their own things."
Zhang Yang looked at the intersection that had disappeared reluctantly, and suddenly turned around and looked at the person who spoke fiercely: "I asked you to check where that kid came from. Did you check it?"
The person who was speaking was frightened by this look and trembled:
"I found out, but it's not easy to find out. The boy Mr. Fang has been in contact with recently is called Lin Zhengran, and he is Mr. Fang's classmate. The most important thing is that the boy is actually the general manager of Zhengshi Company."
"The general manager of Zhengshi Company is actually such a young boy? A rich second-generation?"
"He's probably not a second-generation rich guy, but that boy's background is really strange because I found out that he has some connection with the Jiang Group, but the specific connection is not clear yet."
Zhang Yang subconsciously raised his hand and slapped the man in the face: "What a good-for-nothing! How many days have you spent investigating such a small matter?!"
The man did not dare to talk back, covering his face and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, the main reason is that this person's identity is very hidden and difficult to investigate..."
"Say it to me again?!"
"I will investigate it as soon as possible, please rest assured!" he stammered.
Zhang Yang looked at the silent intersection again and muttered to himself: "The general manager of Zhengshi Company... But even if the other party is the general manager of Zhengshi Company, why is the boss always hanging around him? Is he trying to swallow up Zhengshi Company?"
The man next to him didn't dare to speak. In fact, the information he had investigated told him that Fang Mengfang clearly had unusual feelings for that boy.
But no one dared to talk about this matter, after all, in the eyes of Zhang Yang, who believed in religion.
Fang Meng is holy. She is the reincarnation of an angel. She doesn't like anyone and is absolutely pure.
Therefore, over the past year or so, if anyone in the company mentioned Fang Meng's personal affairs, Zhang Yang would almost always contact them individually.
The ending will not be good, but only Zhang Yang’s brothers who follow him every day know about these things.
The ringing of the phone broke the silence.
It was the man's cell phone that rang, which startled him, but it seemed that the caller had to answer it, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Hello? Sister-in-law?"
The woman on the phone asked, "Where is your big brother? I called him but he hung up on me. He blocked me when I called him again. Where are you? I didn't see you at the card room either."
The man was speechless and looked at Zhang Yang: "Mr. Zhang, my sister-in-law asked where we are.. She is at the card room."
Zhang Yang let out a breath of irritable air: "Let's go to the card room."
"yes."
The man said to the phone: "Sister-in-law, we are going to the card room now, please wait a moment."
All the brothers who followed Zhang Yang got in the car and went to the card room run privately by Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang likes to read books in the car or when he has nothing to do.
Read books about faith and the like.
It was the same at this moment. After getting in the car, Zhang Yang picked up the book on the back seat, put on his glasses and started reading.
The driver drove steadily and slowly, so as not to disturb Zhang Yang's enjoyment of reading.
The book says that people must have faith and live a meaningful life. People with true faith can be led onto the bright and holy path by wise men or reincarnated angels sent from heaven.
The angels from heaven are holy, perfect, and cannot be defiled. No matter what sufferings you have experienced before, as long as you truly believe in angels, you will be saved and your life will be full of meaning.
Zhang Yang looked at the words and recalled the scene when he first met Fang Meng.
The other person was dressed in pure white and holy, just like an angel who came to rescue him from his desperate situation.
A smile appeared on his lips.
His heart was full of piety, but his subconscious mind made him irritated. Such a holy angel, boss.
Why spend so much time on a young man? Especially since she met the boss, she has been busy around him.
This made Zhang Yang very uncomfortable. Why would the reincarnation of an angel take the initiative to pay attention to someone?
It should be others who beg her to redeem her.
Why did that boy attract so much attention from the boss?
With this mood, he went all the way to the underground card room.
This is a secret passage in a commercial street, bustling with activity and lots of noise.
After entering, a beautiful woman in a long skirt came over. This person was Zhang Yang's wife: "Zhang Yang! Where did you go suddenly again without telling me?"
Zhang Yang didn't even look at his wife and walked straight forward.
Zhang Yang's wife followed him closely: "Hey! Have you been possessed recently? Can you at least tell me when you leave the house?"
Being ignored again, the woman was a little angry and stopped him: "Don't leave!"
Zhang Yang was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"
Zhang Yang's wife pulled out a photo from her bosom and said angrily: "I still need to ask you! What are you going to do? This is a photo of your boss, right? I found it in your notebook. Why did you hide it? Do you like your boss?"
As soon as she asked the next question, Zhang Yang's originally annoyed look turned into anger, and he slapped her hard without thinking.
The slap was so loud that the woman fell to the ground and hit a chair beside her.
She covered her belly with fear and trepidation and asked, "Are you crazy?! Aren't you afraid that our child will be beaten to death by you?"
Zhang Yang frowned and stared at him, questioning, "You say something about my boss again?"
Zhang Yang's wife looked at her husband with trembling eyes, too scared to speak a word.
None of the people following behind dared to intervene at this time.
Zhang Yang had a blank expression on his face, no longer as peaceful as when he was talking to Fang Meng just now:
"No one can insult our boss. If you say one more insulting word to our boss, I will make sure you never speak again in your life. Do you hear me?" (End of this chapter)
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