Chapter 285 The Little Secret_1

Hearing the sound of the other party's concession, Father Fang's expression noticeably relaxed, and he looked at Fang Heming with a trace of approval.

"It's good that you understand, you will stay here properly for a short period, follow my arrangements for the rest."

After saying these words, Father Fang didn't wait for Fang Heming to answer before dismissing him.

When Fang Heming came out of the study, his face was a terrifyingly ghastly color.

His assistant hastened to greet him as he emerged. However, upon meeting his eyes, the assistant lowered his voice out of worry.

"President, what should we do now?"

He waited uncertainly for Fang Heming's reply. The man didn't speak for a while, and his assistant didn't dare to rush him.

Only when Fang Heming raised his hand and looked at his empty palm did the assistant also spare a glance.

Fang Heming felt helpless at this moment. He was losing everything he wanted, and what he wanted to grasp firmly was also struggling vigorously.