Fang Zining went to the coffee shop in the private room to brew some coffee. Dongfang Mo sat on the Sofa alone and closed his eyes to rest. He was really tired. This kind of tiredness was not only physical, but also in his heart. His heart had never been so tired before.
Ever since his great-aunt forced him to take over the Dongfang Group again, more than twenty days had passed in the blink of an eye. He worked overtime every night and forced himself to do many things every day.
Of course, sometimes it was not necessary to work overtime because the company did not necessarily need it either. However, he still liked to sit in his office, even if it was in a daze.
Ever since Fang Zining came to one inch mo city, and ever since her great-aunt suggested that he and Fang Zining be married, Fang zining actually hoped that she could expose the last layer of their relationship with him. Her goal was to verify whether he was a eunuch or not.
For the past twenty days, he had been pretending to know what was going on, but tonight, he could no longer pretend.
Because Fang Zining had been with him the whole time. Even if Dongfang Jun was injured and sent to the hospital, he let her go home first, but she refused and insisted on accompanying him. In a beautiful way, she said that she would share happiness with him and share hardships with him.
That night, they sent Dongfang Jun to the hospital. Because Dongfang Jun's brain and legs were injured after he fainted, he underwent surgery. Dongfang Mei, who had always been a strong woman, seemed to become extremely dispirited at that moment. She kept mumbling something.
He comforted his aunt and waited for Dongfang Jun's surgery to be completed before he left. However, from the interaction between Fang Zining and Dongfang Mei, he did not find anything wrong with the two of them.
Dongfang Mei, also known as Dongfang Yingwu, should not have joined hands with Fang Jinxin. He was somewhat aware of this. Of course, it was a good thing that they did not join hands.
Perhaps it was because Dongfang Yingwu and Fang Jinxin were more conceited, and conceited people always disdained to cooperate with others. Perhaps it was because they did not join forces, or perhaps it was because they were not very familiar with each other in the past.
Fang Zining was still brewing coffee in the coffee room. The waiter had already served the food that Fang Zining had just ordered. Dongfang Mo, on the other hand, still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Whether it was the waiter or Fang Zining, he did not open his eyes to take a look.
He knew that the drinks and coffee tonight would not be too simple. Fang zining probably could not wait any longer. Of course, he could not pretend that he did not understand anything. After all, he still had to give her a chance.
Since she thirsted for it, he could not let her down. However, in the past five years, or more accurately, in the past six years, ever since he married Xi Muru six years ago, he had inexplicably developed a Mysophobia Other than Xi Muru, he seemed to have no interest in other women, even if they were as beautiful as fairies.
Since this Fang zining liked that kind of thing so much, he obviously could not let her down, right? Tonight, no matter what, he would let her enjoy it to the end.
Fang Zining was making coffee in the coffee room. Actually, the real her wasn't very good at making coffee, because she used to be the mayor's daughter. At that time, she didn't like to do anything.
However, ever since she met Fang Jinxin, ever since her life began to change, ever since her identity became Fang Zining, she learned to make coffee for a few days, because the former Fang zining knew how to make coffee.