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Chapter 47 Visit

As soon as Cheng Qingqian went back, he got on the computer and exported the recording in the tea room, and then passed it to Fang Shikun immediately, and then sent a text message to Fang Shikun, then closed his eyes and meditated. The evidence there can basically clear up his suspicions, plus the three types of people Fang Ye mentioned, he squinted his eyes for clarification, and was going to wait for Fang Shikun to come back and ask if there were such people in the company.

The call came quickly, and it was very concise: "Xiaogan, I have a meeting right now, don't think too much, everything is waiting for me to come back."

Cheng Qingqian nodded in agreement, and randomly took out a book from the bookshelf to read. The binding was exquisite. It turned out that Cheng Qingqian hadn't paid attention to it, and basically wouldn't touch the books in Fang Shikun's study room. Now I feel very bored seeing this book The binding is the most special, so I took it down and opened it, but I saw that it was not a real book, but a photo album, most of which had already been loaded with photos, but the photo album was full of him, who fell asleep while eating. When I saw it, when I frowned and thought, there was a photo that was not on the title page. It looked very old, but it was carefully preserved. It was Cheng Qingqian's commemorative photo after he ran away from home. A photo of a young man wearing a modified school uniform, but in high spirits. Later, Cheng Qingqian was about to go back, but he couldn't find this photo. It turned out that Fang Shikun secretly hid it at some point.

There are a few strong characters on the title page: Remember that my beloved Xiaogan can be treasured so properly by one person. For a moment, it seems that warm milk with a lot of honey is poured into my heart. The roses were in full bloom in an instant, and Cheng Qingqian only felt that his heart was hot and dry, as if something was constantly urging him.

He picked up his coat and went out, and went directly to the headquarters of the Fang Group. Looking at the tall headquarters building, Cheng Qingqian let out a deep breath. This was the first time he had come to Fang Shikun's workplace, and he was a little flustered. Some sweet, but unwilling to hold back.

It’s just that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Just after entering the headquarters building, a girl in a professional suit with a sweet smile came up and asked respectfully if there was an appointment.

Cheng Qingqian shook his head: "I'm looking for Fang Kun."

The reception lady's face froze for a moment, and she admired him immediately: This young man in front of him is really a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. He even dared to call Mr. Fang by his first name. His courage is commendable, his courage is commendable.

So the smile became sweeter and sweeter: "I'm sorry sir, we always need to make an appointment to meet each other here."

"Is that so, why don't I make a call?"

There's even Boss Fang's phone number?The reception lady was gossiping, and said quickly: "I'll call for you, please sit down for a while."

After getting through the phone call, the receptionist came over and smiled apologetically: "We are in a meeting with Mr. Fang, or I will convey it to you after Mr. Fang finishes the meeting?"

Cheng Qingqian nodded. Since he was in a meeting, it was natural not to disturb him: "I'll sit down for a while, and I'll find him after the meeting."

The reception lady smiled: This child is really good.

It has been three hours since Fang Shikun finished the meeting. Cheng Qingqian originally wanted to squat on the sofa for a while, but after drinking tea at noon, he was very energetic at the moment, so he hugged his phone and started to scan information.

When the receptionist received the news that President Fang had finished the meeting, she immediately made an internal phone call to find Assistant Wen: "Assistant Wen, there is a young man named Cheng Qingqian outside who wants to see the president, but there is no appointment. Do you think?"

"Cheng Qingqian?" As soon as Assistant Wen finished speaking, a low voice came from the other end of the phone: "You said Cheng Qingqian is down there, when did he come?"

The receptionist immediately stood at attention, with a respectful and solemn attitude and impeccable etiquette: "Mr. Cheng arrived at the company headquarters at 01:30 noon and has been waiting for three hours. He is currently playing on his mobile phone. Please show me the president."

There's no way, the president's coercion is too heavy, and he has to fight immediately.

"I see." The other side quickly hung up the phone. During the few minutes when the reception lady was still in a daze, the elevator opened, and a tall, handsome man with a serious face stepped out of the elevator. With a little tiredness.

The reception lady was about to call Cheng Qingqian, but the man had already strode over.

Cheng Qingqian was playing mobile games vigorously, when suddenly a slender and strong hand pulled the phone away, Cheng Qingqian looked up, it turned out to be Fang Shikun, immediately stood up and smiled, "Akun, you are here!"

Fang Shikun's serious and upright complexion suddenly softened like spring wind and rain, he put his arms around Cheng Qingqian's waist, bowed his head and kissed him.

The reception lady screamed excitedly in her heart: "Ahhh! What did I see!"

The author has something to say:

I feel that the two are really in a relationship without any pressure