Chapter 15

After returning from the set, Zheng Fanlin sat alone in the dark office smoking. The only light came from the cigarette butts. The closed space was full of the choking smell of smoke. One was extinguished, and one was lit...

He didn't know how long he had been sitting, but the phone ringing rang over and over again. The screen became darker and darker, and Zheng Fanlin didn't care at all. He knew that none of these were called by Luo Xuran.

Zheng Fanlin is very frivolous about marriage. He has seen too much not because of a family that is bound by love, but very few people can go to the end. So he can be said to be a non-marriager. His private life is well known. After meeting Luo Xuran, he still does his own way, but this little woman slowly penetrates into his life. His life unknowingly changes his thoughts, which makes him even more of ambitions.

The person in love has zero IQ, which makes sense to him. By the later stages of their relationship, he had given up all the Yingying outside and favored her alone. The two of them were like paint and glue, and lingered all day. Zheng Fanlin didn't even go to work for ten consecutive days. He stayed with Luo Xuran in Ran Ruo Xiaozhu. The opportunity was a rhythm that made people blush and heartbeat. There were traces of their love everywhere in the house, and their life was extremely corrupt.

At that time, Luo Xuran was unscrupulous, or rather, arrogant because of his favor, and was not afraid of him at all. Once, the two of them drank some wine, and she insisted that he be a horse and let her ride. When did Zheng Fanlin have been so angry? However, he tucked up and was not satisfied. Luo Xuran was still not satisfied with riding on it, and kept shouting quickly. The arrogant Zheng Fanlin lay on the ground, carrying Luo Xuran around and round, and finally panting. Of course, in order to reward him, she took off all her clothes and rode on him, constantly rising and falling, swallowing the hard giant thing.

When Zheng Fanlin thought of the scene, he couldn't help laughing. No one dared to be so arrogant to him. Only she had the courage. There were several times when he was asleep, he applied his fingernails and toenails with all kinds of fancy nail polish, let alone wiped them off. It didn't matter on his feet, but there was a big problem with his hands. Luo Xuran ignored his concerns and threatened him to wipe them off and would not touch her for a month. At that time, he always showed his gloves. If his eyes were not too cold, everyone would have laughed crazy.

Zheng Fanlin indulged Luo Xuran's little willfulness, and occasionally pranks were all fun. She was a person who knew how to make progress and grasp the right measure, and never crossed the line, so they got along well.

Zheng Fanlin calculated everything but missed his mother. The person he respected in this world who gave birth to and raised him would actually plot against him. Zheng Fanlin's clenched fists were like his anger, burning wildly...

The phone on the desktop rang again, Zheng Fanlin glanced at the name on the screen and smiled sarcastically, "Mother," but he still picked it up."

The other party may not have expected that he would answer suddenly, stood there and didn't say anything. Zheng Fanlin still called his mother respectfully. In Zheng Fanlin's memory, he had never called him mother, only the title of a stiff mother.

Fanlin, tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. Are you going back to your old house?Zheng Fanlin's mother spoke cowardly.

Um.

Then I'll have a mortal first, take care of yourself.

Zheng Fanlin did not respond and hung up the phone. Zheng Fanlin's mother Ouyang Fengmin was also a famous lady official at the time. Naturally, there are many famous children who pursue her. However, she had no right to decide between officials and businessmen. After graduating from college, she married into the Zheng family. Zheng Fanlin's father Zheng Tingying made his mother pregnant like a task, and then he was separated from her. People are rebellious, especially those who are outstanding, such as Zheng Tingying. A marriage without initiative will only make him disgusted. After giving birth to Zheng Fanlin, Ouyang Fengmin put all hope on his son, cultivated him to become an adult, and watched him stand out.

After all, the Zheng family is a big family. Even though Zheng Tingying had many women outside, there was always only Zheng Fanlin, and no one came to snatch the property in their house. This is also the reason why Ouyang Fengmin turned a blind eye to what Zheng Tingying did. She followed her father and brother since she was a child and had been exposed to the darkness of the political arena very early. She was not like ordinary women who made the family peaceful because of her husband's liking. She was more determined to have the power in hand to make people convinced.

Zheng Tingying died early. When Zheng Fanlin was twenty years old, he died of myocardial infarction. The young Zheng Fanlin was forced to take over the throne. In order to compete for power with the old fox, he suffered a lot of losses and suffered a lot of hardships. Ouyang Fengmin has always supported him. Zheng Fanlin admired her very much, so she usually respected her decisions without destroying his principles.

However, now he has no knowledge of respecting Ouyang Fengmin. The balance between them has long been destroyed by her ignorant propositions. Except for the Zheng family's two large family gatherings a year, Zheng Fanlin has never had a meal with Ouyang Fengmin.

The Zheng family has two big gatherings a year, requiring all the descendants of the Zheng family to be present, and even the women who marry outside have to come back. Whether or not they take their husbands and children home, she must return to her old house. This is the rule set by the ancestors of the Zheng family. Once it is New Year's Eve in China, everyone is required to have New Year's Eve dinner and can only go back after the New Year's Eve. Another time is Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, the day for the family to reunite.

Zheng Fanlin is the current ruler of the Zheng family. Since the old man passed away a few years ago, he has been sitting at the seat and only when he speaks can he move his chopsticks, so he must be present.

Time flies, but I didn't expect the Mid-Autumn Festival to come so soon. Zheng Fanlin stood up and opened the blinds. Neon lights flashed outside, but he was lonely and cold inside. Others came back one after another to reunite with his family, and the person he wanted to be with the most was trying every means to stay away from him.

Zheng Fanlin called Luo Xuran's cell phone with a landline. The long beeping sound made him unconfident if she would pick it up.

However, he didn't wait for a long time, and a familiar voice came from his ears. At this moment, Zheng Fanlin almost burst into tears. Luo Xuran's attitude was not good. Maybe she knew this was his landline and asked coldly what to do.

Is it good to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me again?Zheng Fanlin begged humbly.

Sorry, I made an appointment that day.Luo Xuran simply refused.

So can we have a lunch?Zheng Fanlin gave in.

I'm going to film at noon and I'm not free.

I can……

Do you want to use your power again?

Zheng Fanlin heard the disdain in Luo Xuran's mouth, and he suddenly lost the courage to speak. She was now like a hedgehog, only aiming at him.

After a moment of silence, Luo Xuran said: I'm hung up, don't call me, Zheng Fanlin, you have to keep your word, are you really going to let the curse retribution on me?

Zheng Fanlin retreated several times, and then stopped until the corner of the table. He was so panicked that he spilled the cup. The hot hot tea poured on his legs without any pain. His throat was curbed, and he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth several times. When he finally could make a sound, his ears had turned into beeps.

Zheng Fanlin's hands were trembling, and his heart was so painful that he wanted to dig it out. He almost forgot that Luo Xuran forced him to swear that if he went to pester her, she would not die a good death...