Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

Before deciding to get Zhang Renshu in the palm of her hands, Shi Wenqian was aware of his mindset, and living with him all these years, made her able to read him like a book.

Knowing how her husband thinks and acts, she would be stupid not to do anything to protect and continue with her goal.

"But we can\'t rule off that point either. Whichever one it is, this is none of my business!" Mr. Fang declared, a bit annoyed.

He didn\'t even know why he started to make deductions about matters of the Zhang family which didn\'t concern him.

"I think you should be a little concerned because of Zhang Liling. Poor Miss Zhang, she must have suffered a lot. Do you know that she was afraid of hospitals? I wonder what kind of trauma she must have developed from being ill-treated at the hospital..."

Chuanli said and relieved a pitiable sigh, which didn\'t sit well with Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang\'s gaze narrowed as he opened the door to his room and went in.

"Chuanli, do you like Zhang Liling and is using this research to investigate the Zhang family to take revenge for her?"

"What?!" Chuanli was so shocked that he nearly fell off his seat.

How his facial expression changed from pity to shock was so fast and funny. He really wanted to spit.

\'How on earth did he come to that conclusion? I better stop before he gets things the wrong way!\'

"Bingwen, what have you been thinking about lately? Are you done being single and is starting to think about matters of the heart lately?" Chuanli teased to get back at him.

Mr. Fang didn\'t find his words funny and threatened him immediately, "It looks like you are tired of living!"

"I heard that you will be attending your final class at NYU today. Have nice day, Mr. Fang." Chuanli said and ended the call immediately.

After he put his phone down, he chuckled so hard while imagining the look on his face, and what he would be thinking.

True to his assumptions, Mr. Fang\'s gaze was frosty after he said that and ended the call.

Mr. Fang stopped in his steps to look at his phone screen for 3 seconds before going on to blacklist Chuanli.

He went straight to the contact saved as \'Dr. Li\' and blackisted it without a moment of hesitation.

Next time when Chuanli would try to reach out to him, he wouldn\'t even know what happened...

Now, Mr Fang had to take a bath to get rid of that sweat and the smell that followed.

After showering, he got dressed in a simple outfit which was normally different from what he used to wear.

Anyone that sighted him now, would surely know that he was going out, but maybe not to some place that is very important.

But they would never know that he planned to go to NYU for his last class with the school of business students in a black jeans and a white T-shirt.

His white shirt wasn\'t the normal T-Shirt usually worn inside a suit. The one he chose to wear today, was styled differently, and usually what the people he thought were youths, used to wear these days.

It\'s not a new thing that Mr. Fang thought himself to be an old man since he was already past 30 years.

Only if Zhang Liling hears him addressing himself as an old man, she wouldn\'t be able to resist telling him just how handsome, sexy and manly he looked.

She may even go off to add that he was the perfect match for her. Just what she needed in a man.

After dressing, Mr. Fang chose to wear a pair of black Italian shoes on his feet instead of a pair of sneakers.

He didn\'t want to completely dress and look like a youth.

As for the reason he chose to dress this way today which is a first, we would all have to get the answer out from his head, only if we can.

Still in his same usual hairstyle, he strapped a gold chain wristwatch on his wrist, and wore 2 shots of perfume from his scent brand.

His next step was to put on his reading glasses, before taking his phone and leaving his bedroom for his study.

In there, he finally made the call he wanted to before Chuanli called to distract him and made trouble at the end.

"Good morning, Sir." Bolin\'s polite steady voice rang out immediately he answered the call.

The call was on speaker, as immediately Mr. Fang started to dial his contact, he put it on speak out before putting his phone on his desk.

He wanted to make the call while picking up the documents he needed, and putting them in his workbag.

And that will be killing two birds with one stone.

Immediately Bolin answered the call and greeted, Mr. Fang said to him, "Find me a housekeeper."

\'What?!\'

Has he finally decided to sack Miss Zhang? But what did she do this time around?

Bolin was shocked by the clear instruction from Mr. Fang and couldn\'t help blurting out the question in his mind.

"Sir, are you planning to fire Miss Zhang?"

"Why would you think that?" Mr. Fang asked with a slight frown while picking up a file and glancing at its header.

It was obvious that his mind was on that file, and didn\'t bother to think about the reason for his question. He was so absorbed in something else.

Now, Bolin was confused. "If you don\'t have plans of firing her, why do you need me to find another housekeeper?"

"To take over her place. Zhang Liling has exams, and she is starting to forget her duties. I don\'t have the time to scold her and teach her properly. Find me a housekeeper that will take over while she focus 90% of her attention on her forthcoming exams."

Again, Mr. Fang replied without getting angry, as he slipped in the file into his workbag, before picking up his laptop.

Bolin couldn\'t be any more shocked than now. Since when did he start to care about Miss Zhang\'s affairs, and even care to release her of the stress because of her exams?

Did he like her now?

What are his plans?