Fang Yifan, starting from childhood joy

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"Mom, I know you don't care what university Fang Yifan gets into."

"You just hope that in the future, when you're chatting with those old ladies about everyday matters, you'll have more to talk about."

He immediately saw through Mrs. Fang's true feelings.

Her face flushed, and she looked to the side.

Old Fang, however, felt a sense of smugness.

What I just did wasn't like what the old lady did for herself.

Fang Yuan turned his head and pointed the cannon at him.

"Dad, do you know what kind of job I have now?"

Upon hearing this, Old Fang felt a surge of anger.

He frowned, then said somewhat angrily, "How should I know? You all insisted on quitting back then, and now you're always messing around at those companies."

"All these years, I haven't seen you accomplish anything!"

In his mind, nothing was more important than stability.

Fang Yuan didn't seem angry after hearing this.

Then, he smiled and said, "I'm currently doing some work in self-media and have started a company."

"And this company's profit this year should be over ten million."

Old Fang's eyes widened suddenly; he truly didn't understand what self-media was.

However, they did know what "more than ten million" meant.

Just then, he heard Fang Yuan continue speaking.

"Furthermore, the reason I was able to start this company is all thanks to Fang Yifan!"

"He wrote the book and he also provided the funding."

"Even without that diploma, he could live a very good life!"

There was a hint of confusion in Old Fang's eyes.

Where did Fang Yifan, a mere child, get the money he provided?

He had some doubts in his heart.

Was everything I did before wrong?

Finally, Fang Yuan stood up and said decisively, "I'm leaving now!"

After saying that, he pushed open the door and went out.

All that remained was the sound of the door slamming against the doorframe.

……

After leaving the private room, Fang Yifan took a deep breath...

Compared to the oppressive atmosphere inside, it's much more comfortable outside.

He raised his hand and stretched.

"cousin!"

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice.

Then she frowned, thinking, "It can't be, right?"

Lin Lei should still be in the private room at that time.

How could this be?

Thinking of this, he smiled and shook his head, thinking he must have misheard.

Just then, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Panting, he said to himself, "Cousin, I called you, why didn't you answer?"

Fang Yifan turned his head, looked at Lin Leier's face, and blinked.

At that moment, I finally realized that I hadn't misread it.

However, he quickly frowned and asked with some curiosity, "Lei'er, what are you doing here?"

"Shouldn't you be in the private room?"

Lin Leier pushed up his glasses and said with a smile, "Cousin, you've already left, what am I still doing here?"

“We are a family, and we don’t know those two elderly people.”

Fang Yifan felt a little touched looking at Lin Leier.

Those who know him know that he is rather introverted, so he is not good at comforting others.

I said that to make myself feel better.

His eyes suddenly held a hint of reminiscence.

I remembered the meal we had together when Lin Leier first arrived.

It also implies that the meeting ended on bad terms.

During this period, Lin Leier's personality has also undergone a complete transformation.

He smiled, then reached out and put his arm around Lin Leier's shoulder.

With a grin, he said to him, "That's right, good brother, brothers who are one-quarter blood relatives!"

Lin Leier was a little confused after hearing Fang Yifan's words, not knowing what he meant.

After all, this was what Tong Wenjie told Fang Yifan back then.

After Lin Leier arrived, no one kept mentioning it.

So he blinked and said, "Cousin, what do you mean by one-quarter brother?"

Looking at Lin Leier, who was completely bewildered.

Fang Yifan smiled, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just something my mom told me!"

After saying that, he led Lin Leier outside.

Chapter 845 Another person added

Hearing Fang Yifan say that, Lin Leier could only reach out and push up his glasses.

Just as the two were chatting, a voice suddenly came from over.

"Fang Yifan, Lei'er, why are you running so fast?"

Suddenly, their smiles froze on their faces.

They exchanged a glance and immediately recognized who it was.

That is, Tong Wenjie.

At this moment, Fang Yifan had only one thought in his mind: should he run or not if he lost?

But in the end, they didn't run away.

After all, you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.

At worst, I'll just get a scolding.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt at ease again.

He turned his head and looked at Tong Wenjie not far away.

At first glance, everyone's gaze was focused on Tong Wenjie's face.

However, looking at her expressionless face, I couldn't tell anything.

Then, upon reflection, I realized how disrespectful I had been.

He argued with Old Fang and then slammed the door and left. Tong Wenjie will most likely come out.

However, he still intended to give it a shot.

So, he forced a sweet smile and looked at her, "Mom, why did you come out?"

Seeing Fang Yifan's outwardly strong but inwardly weak demeanor, Tong Wenjie, as his mother, immediately understood what he was thinking.

So, I pretended to be angry and walked over.

"What do you say?"

"If you two hadn't been so straightforward and turned around to leave, would I have even bothered to come out?"

Fang Yifan wasn't afraid at all after seeing his mother's appearance.

Instead, she laughed out loud, since she usually had a cold face when she was angry.

Instead of telling yourself the reasons.

So, he grinned and went over to her, then said, "Of course not, it's because of my grandparents!"

After hearing this, Tong Wenjie glanced at him and said irritably, "Didn't you just scold your grandparents?"

"And you're saying it's because of your grandparents? You're the one who's accusing me first!"

Seeing his mother's calm demeanor, Fang Yifan became even more certain of his guess.

Just as he was about to speak.

Suddenly, Lin Leier spoke up first.

"Auntie, don't blame my cousin. What happened today isn't his fault!"

Tong Wenjie was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Lin Leier, who is usually very quiet, spoke up at this moment.

Her eyes darted around, then she asked with a puzzled look, "If it's not your cousin's fault, then who do you think should be blamed?"

"Huh?" Lin Leier's mouth dropped open.

He never expected that his aunt would ask him such a question.