Hearing Fang Zheng's question, Yunyan was stunned on the spot.

    She whispered, "Am I really called brother?"

    Cheng Li, Wu Su and others were all beside her, no matter how quiet she was, everyone could hear her.

    However, they nodded frantically in their hearts, but only dared to shake their heads.

    Fang Zheng thought he had auditory hallucinations.

    Fang Zheng was suspicious: "No?"

    Yunyan explained seriously: "Maybe it's because I call him Mo Ge, and the pronunciation of the word 'mo' in front is lighter?"

    Fang Zheng gritted his teeth: "As expected, your name is Yuan Mo."

    Yunyan: "???"

    No, brother, when did you become so scheming! Retreat to advance!

    Fang Zheng got the answer he wanted, so he didn't say anything.

    How to say today is Chinese New Year, and having fun with my sister is the most important thing.

    What's more, it's not like Fang Zheng has never seen a girl like or a little like her.

    Fang Zheng didn't see the slightest bit in his younger sister's eyes with the excited, joyful, and dodgy eyes.

    That's why he was reluctant to be generous and didn't care about Nannan for the time being.

    No, what does he care about.

    He doesn't care about Yuan Mo.

    Fang Zheng walked directly into the clubhouse.

    "Come on, my brother will show you something you haven't played before."

    He said the word 'brother', which made Yunyan feel quite helpless.

    Yunyan thought, well, in order to avoid my brother being jealous, I will call Mr. Yuan Mo in the future.

    For the time being, I don't know that I call Yuan Mo, whose rank has been forcibly lowered, and feed the cat in the office in a good mood.

    Xu Daju was flattered, and cried 'meow meow meow' sticky and flattering.

    At twelve noon today, most of the company will have a complete holiday.

    Sweeping over, the entire office building will be empty.

    Xu Chi, Yan Hai and Hou Shan were also urged by their parents to go home for Chinese New Year.

    "Your aunt came back from abroad with her girl, when will you come to receive her"

    "Your grandma made you your favorite steamed pork, come back soon."

    "Mom found some remedies for you, come back and let's treat your hair, how can I find a girlfriend when I'm bald."

    The reason they didn't go back was because they were worried about their boss.

    Xu Chi held his cheeks and sighed: "You said, will I bring our boss to my house for the New Year?"

    "Fart, that group of people in your family likes to introduce people to people all day long. If you see the boss, you can't jump up directly. Why don't you go to my house." Yan Hai said.

    Hou Shan smiled coldly, "If you can call the boss, I don't say it."

    His words just fell.

    Yuan Mo's personal phone rang.

    Across the glass window, the three of them could hardly hear what Yuan Mo said.

    I just think he's in a better mood.

    Xu Chi said: "I read it right, the boss is laughing."

    "I think I'm blind too."

    On the other end of the phone, Yunyan said softly: "Then this year's New Year, see you soon.

    Yuan Mo agreed.

    "Hmm."

    Seeing that the boss who was bored and amused by the cat took his hand out of the cat's arms, he immediately planned to go downstairs.

    Xu Chi and the others quickly asked, "Boss, why are you going?"

    Isn’t it going to buy food first and then take it home?

    "Buy clothes."

    After speaking, the elevator slowly closed in front of Yuan Mo.

    He just went downstairs.

    The three of them looked at each other.

    Xu Chi: "???"

     Yan Hai: "Is it the kind of 'wearing new clothes for the New Year' as I understand it?"

    Hou Shirt: “…”

    Don't say it, it seems really reasonable.

    Yunyan returned to the box after calling.

    Fang Zheng asked: "Why is it taking so long to call again?"

    Just now, Yunyan told Mother Fang that her derivation conjecture was correct.

    The mother-in-law called directly.

    Fang Zheng didn't say anything, but when he came back, he couldn't help but mumble.

    It seems that the sound of 'brother' in the car just now caused a lot of psychological pressure to my brother.

    Yunyan put the phone on the coffee table.

    "Well, talk to my mother a few more words."

    No lie.

    —Then the mother asked her to call Yuan Mo to come to the house to spend New Year's Eve together.

    After all, Yuan Mo was brought up by her, and the face of the Qi family's mother also knew.

    In previous years, Yuan Mo refused to come together for the New Year.

    This year…

    Mother Fang thought, it must be changed a little bit.

    In the box.

    Cheng Li affectionately sings a love song king.

    I have to say that the boys all have their own talents, but they don't usually show off in class.

    Wu Su originally wanted to coax Yun Yan to play a song, but Fang Zheng was staring at him.

    He can only put the idea on hold for now.

    The students in the competition class of No. 1 Middle School knew that Yunyan could not sing pop songs.

    But others don't know.

    Yan Ying was not afraid of death, and said, "Yunyan comes with a song, what I want to sing."

    Yunyan has been busy lately. I wanted to learn a song after the last competition class dinner.

    But it was delayed by various studies and exams, and it has been wasted until now.

    But someone opened the invitation, Yunyan was embarrassed to refuse, she took a microphone from the side.

    She is about to say that she can sing a famous song from the Spring Festival Gala many years ago.

    Not waiting for her to speak or order a song.

    I saw the box door being pushed open.

    The music was still playing, and the lanterns overhead reflected the faces of the people who came.

    Yunyan doesn't know anyone.

    "The little girl you just saw is in this private room?"

    The person who spoke at the front was tall and strong, wearing a suit and looking burly.

    "Yes, that is, she just called at the door for a while, and I was watching."

    Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and stood up from the sofa.

    Exercise your muscles and bones, and what you want to do next second is self-evident.

    Cheng Li said to turn off the accompaniment and press the call button on the wall to call the security.

    They only have four boys, they are weak, and they are not very afraid of fistfighting.

    What I am worried about now is what kind of tricks these people use.

    The burly man looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Children who haven't even grown their hair want to learn to fight?"

    He sneered, "This is Mr. Cheng's place, we have to talk about civilization and not do it."

    He raised his arm, and the person behind him immediately took out a stack of money and handed it to him.

    And in order to match the scene at this time, find the button to turn on the light on the wall.

    The whole box was immediately lit up.

    The man threw wads of money on the ground.

    It was Fang Yunyan who was sitting in the innermost box.

    Soon, his eyes were full of surprise.

    Such a girl is young and beautiful.

    Is it a little too much to give 50,000?

    He threw three more to the ground.

    "It's even more marked than what he just gave me, so I'll give you some more money. A total of 80,000, we won't do anything to you, go down and have a drink with your uncles, and in the evening let you go."

    Fang Zheng hit him with a fist.

    The man was smashed and stunned, and came over without much response.

    The person behind him said very arrogantly: "Don't be ashamed, 80,000 yuan, just for a meal, isn't the price high?"

    While speaking, he wanted to pull Fang Zheng away.

    In the end, Yan Ying, who came over, locked her neck and couldn't make a sound.

    "You dare to fight on Mr. Cheng's territory, you wait!"

    The strong man who was beaten by Fang Zheng at first got up, he wanted to restrain Fang Zheng.

    But eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys are when they are strong.

    Although she looks thin, this elbow can be smashed hard, and it can kill a person.

    The man was punched twice in a row, and he was so stunned that he could hardly breathe in pain.

    "You little bastard," he covered his smashed face, feeling the smell of blood in his mouth.

    "You dare to beat Lao Tzu even before your hair grows. A group of poor people who can't even order wine when they come in, they still want to play with women."

    He sounded like a bomb.

    Under the light, Fang Zheng's expression was terrifying.

    Fang Zheng pushed up on his knees and overturned a man who looked twice as strong as him.

    Press it to the ground.

    Cheng Li, Wu Su, and Yan Ying were all idle, blocking the door to prevent people behind them from entering.

    This private room in Chengli was specially opened for him by the manager.

    As soon as the security button was pressed, the manager knew something was wrong.

    Hurry up with a group of security guards.

    The man was about to be smashed by Fang Zheng, and there was only one thought left in his mind - run quickly.

    Where can Fang Zheng relieve his anger.

    The burly man didn't even have the strength to fight back, and there was blood in his mouth mixed with fallen teeth.

    He said vaguely: "Mr. Cheng's club does not allow fights... Mr. Qi downstairs will not let you go."

    Fang Zheng let go of the security guards when he saw that they were coming.

    The skin on his phalanx was torn.

    Fang Zheng sneered, the fierceness in his eyes made the person paralyzed on the ground tremble.

    "Then you probably don't know who I am."

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