Chapter 242
Chapter 242
Fang Junyi nodded and said, "Miaoxuan is a good kid, and her grades are very good.
She came to see me, and I've already told my subordinates that she can go to the company below for internship after graduation."
Fang Junhong's face changed.
"I'll tell her to go back to Cloud City to work. The company at home needs her too."
Fang Junyi said nothing more.
This actually depends on Fang Miaoxuan’s own choice.
If you want to stay in Beijing, then the company under the Fang family is naturally the most suitable.
If you want to go back to Yun City, he won't stop you.
Just a niece, but she has good grades and seems to have some potential.
It's not worth arguing about the child right now.
"Zhao Wei and your second child are in XXXXX, you can go find them yourself.
Is there anything else you want to say?"
Fang Junhong shook his head to indicate that he had nothing more to say, or simply didn’t want to say more.
He wanted to ask how to solve the problem at the Chen family, but then he thought that with his second brother's personality, he would definitely pretend that nothing had happened.
As long as the Chen family doesn't cause trouble for the Fang family, he will never take the initiative to go to them.
As a businessman, doesn’t he just want to make money?
If given the chance, he would definitely come up to Chen Shaohua and try to get to know him.
As for help, he didn't expect much.
However, if anything happens in the future, don't expect Fang Junhong to bear the responsibility alone.
From the beginning to the end, I am the only one who makes sacrifices. Why should I bear all the responsibilities?
At worst, we'll die together!
Fang Junhong slept very late when he returned to his room to rest.
I didn't have much hope when I came here, but when I saw the result, I couldn't help but feel great resentment in my heart.
Because of resentment, some thoughts that should not arise naturally arise.
People are selfish after all.
It's the same no matter who it is.
……
When Fang Qingyan woke up early in the morning, she found that Fang Jinglei had gotten up even earlier and had even returned with breakfast.
"Do you get up so early every day?" she asked curiously.
Fang Jinglei said calmly: "I go running every morning and buy some breakfast when I come back.
I’m used to it, it’s nothing.”
Fang Qingyan continued to ask: "What time does Mom usually get up?"
"I'm not sure, but I'll keep her breakfast warm so she can eat it whenever she wakes up."
"We agreed yesterday to go see Fang Ping'an together. If you plan to go in the afternoon, could you give me your car in the morning so I can go shopping in the city?"
"Let's eat first. When you've washed and put on makeup, come find me to get the key."
During the brief conversation, Fang Jinglei did not seem enthusiastic.
Fang Qingyan didn't care either.
Her purpose of coming to the capital was to see her mother. Her second sister was with her mother, and he just wanted to make sure that they were doing well.
As for the second sister's attitude, an invisible barrier has appeared between them since Ping'an left home.
Maybe everyone has different ideas.
She neither opposes nor supports Fang Jinglei's approach.
After all, it has nothing to do with me.
It’s enough for you to be safe and sound in college. If you can see him, then see him. If you can’t, it’s okay too.
That's what she thought and what she said.
After hearing what she said, Fang Jinglei just glanced at her and continued eating breakfast.
After finishing her meal, she cleaned up briefly and went back to her room.
Fang Jinglei regretted it from the moment she discovered the meaning of Fang Ping'an's words.
From then until now, there were only two things she wanted to do.
One is to ask for Fang Ping'an's forgiveness, and the other is to not disturb him and let Ping'an live his own life.
I believe that he can live a better life in that adoptive father's home.
Sometimes she felt that if she had known this would be the outcome, she should not have brought Fang Ping'an back.
If Fang Ping'an had not been taken back to the Fang family, nothing would have happened later.
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