"Not coming again?" Rong Bing knew that Fu Jingchen's company didn't have that much business.
Something's up tonight, definitely not working overtime, I guess he's out fooling around with someone.
She called him back via video, but he didn't answer. So she sent him a message: "If you're not coming, where are you going to fool around?"
Fu Jingchen had just agreed with Rong Bing last night that she shouldn't bother him with trivial things while he was working. He had clearly promised, but less than a day later, it started again.
The man ate about half a box of rice, then instantly lost his appetite. He irritably put the box away and said, "I have an appointment with my brother tonight."
Fu Jingchen asked Fu Jingsheng out. What could they possibly have to do? Could it be that Fu Jingsheng is asking Fu Jingchen for money?
Rong Bing called Fu Jingchen again, but the call was immediately disconnected.
Fu Jingchen sent a message: "[Forgot what you said last night? I'm at work now]"
Rong Bing stared helplessly at a line of text on the screen.
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At noon, Rongyan brought drinks to the new factory in the suburbs.
Fu Jingsheng didn't join the construction team today; instead, he was writing and drawing in the factory.
The man was completely unaware when Rong Yan went in.
"Fu Jingsheng," she called from afar.
The man straightened up and rubbed his stiff neck: "Rong Yan."
"I knew you'd still be here. Have you had lunch yet?" Rong Yan asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the man's stomach rumble.
“Fu Jingsheng, you may be busy, but you can’t skip meals. Come on, there’s a farmhouse restaurant nearby.” Rong Yan took her husband’s hand.
Fu Jingsheng carefully put the blueprints away and tucked them into his pocket. He had noticed a problem with the previous layout when he came over today, so he made some changes.
I also found a few online stores that sell used machines, and after finding out the size of the machines, I drew lines for the placement area.
"When you're working, you always lose track of time. I'll just grab something quick. There's a noodle shop across the river that He Wei ate at and said it was pretty good." Fu Jingsheng didn't want to waste time or save money, so he just grabbed something quick for lunch.
Rong Yan took her husband's arm and said, "Okay."
While eating noodles, Rong Yan brought up the matter of He Wei and Shen Xingzhi.
Fu Jingsheng almost choked on his soup: "Rong Yan, He Weiren is a good man, but are you sure Shen Xingzhi has let go of Yu Wenhao? Arranging a blind date between them right after their breakup is unfair to He Weiren. He Weiren is not a substitute for anyone."
Rong Yan was indeed inconsiderate.
Fu Jingsheng used himself as an example. Back then, in order to forget Rong Yan, he considered accepting Rong Bing, but the result was just hurting another person. If you don't make room in your heart, how can you let someone else in?
Rong Yan immediately abandoned the idea of introducing Shen Xingzhi to another boyfriend, and casually mentioned that she would accompany Shen Xingzhi for drinks that night, as she estimated that there would be many more such situations in the future.
Fu Jingsheng also told Rong Yan that he was also busy tonight, accompanying Fu Jingchen to see a urologist.
Rong Yan didn't ask any further about this private matter.
That evening, Rong Bing ate alone at home. Looking at the empty table opposite her, she imagined many scenes of Fu Jingchen fooling around with other people.
She suspected that Fu Jingchen had lied to her about being with Fu Jingsheng.
Rong Bing called her sister to try and get information out of her.
Rong Yan and Shen Xingzhi were drinking at a bar.
"It's Rong Bing on the phone," Shen Xingzhi said, seeing the name on the caller ID.
Rong Bing rarely calls her, so Rong Yan answers.
"Sister, are you with Fu Jingsheng?" Rong Bing didn't bother keeping him in suspense.
"Why aren't we together?" Rong Yan asked.
Then Rong Bing said that Fu Jingchen had made an appointment with Fu Jingsheng, but she didn't know what it was about. Rong Yan said directly, "He went to the hospital. If there's anything, call him yourself. I'm very busy."
Go to the hospital? Rong Bing pondered her sister's words.
Who's accompanying whom to the doctor?
Judging from Rong Yan's tone, she didn't intend to tell him, so Fu Jingsheng probably had a health problem.
Rong Bing's mood improved again.
That evening, the doctor worked overtime and gave Fu Jingsheng a number.
He hadn't seen Fu Jingsheng for several months, and the two chatted for a while after they met.
The doctor knew about the dissolution of the Fu family business and comforted Fu Jingsheng, but unexpectedly, Fu Jingsheng was quite open-minded about it.
"Dr. Hong, this is my younger brother. I told you about his condition this morning. Could you please take a look?" Fu Jingsheng steered the conversation to the main topic.
Fu Jingchen greeted him politely.
"I'll wait for you outside." After bringing his younger brother to the hospital, Fu Jingsheng left the doctor's office.
"Brother, listen to this too," Fu Jingchen called out to his brother. "I have something to ask you."
The doctor asked a few questions about the situation, but Fu Jingsheng couldn't bear to listen anymore.
He was not only uninterested in his brother's affairs, but also found them somewhat disgusting.
Fu Jingchen actually told the doctor that he had used every method imaginable, but the longest he could last was five minutes.
Fu Jingsheng pretended to smoke a cigarette and went out the door.
She never came in again.
Fu Jingchen got some more medicine, this time traditional Chinese medicine. On the way back, he asked Fu Jingsheng some questions.
Fu Jingsheng didn't want to mention a single word about his private life with Rong Yan.
He only said, "It's innate, I don't know."
That evening, Rong Bing received a news notification about the Fu brothers visiting a urologist together.
The woman opened the news with wide eyes.
The two people in the photo have blurred facial features, but their figures make it clear that they are Fu Jingchen and his companion.
So these two went to see a urologist together?
The comments were particularly scathing.
How could anyone dare to publish such a private matter, even mentioning Fu Jingchen's nickname: Three Minutes?
Rong Bing was filled with shame.
Now everyone knew that Fu Jingchen was no good.
It must be Fu Jingsheng. If it weren't Fu Jingsheng, who would pay attention to Fu Jingchen?
Rong Bing called Rong Yan to confront her.
Rong Yan drank a cocktail and her fighting spirit exploded.
She said directly, "Get this straight, it's Fu Jingchen who needs Fu Jingsheng's company. Who's dragging whom down? Also, don't call me about this again."
Rong Yan immediately blocked Rong Bing's number.
She clicked on the news and saw that the person who posted it said that they had run into Fu Jingsheng and his group, but how did it take three minutes?
Rong Yan was too lazy to investigate further; after all, this wasn't the first time Fu Jingsheng had been exposed for this matter.
Shen Xingzhi continued drinking one glass of wine after another.
"Have something to eat," Rong Yan said, pressing her best friend's hand.
Shen Xingzhi opened her mouth: "Feed me."
"I just can't do anything with you," Rong Yan said, popping a grape into her best friend's mouth.
Fu Jingsheng arrived home at ten o'clock. The bedroom was pitch black, and Rong Yan had not returned.
He immediately made a phone call, and the woman answered instantly.
"Honey, is it over yet? Where are you? I'll come pick you up," Fu Jingsheng asked.
Rong Yan did need Fu Jingsheng's help. She sent her location and went out with Shen Xingzhi. She was prepared to carry Shen Xingzhi home drunk, so she specifically chose a bar that was closest to her home.
Shen Xingzhi cried again, and Rong Yan didn't know how long this state would last.
She cried as she accused Yu Wenhao's mother. Rong Yan felt extremely sorry for her and wished she could just tell her to ignore Yu's mother's life or death.
"Xingzhi, you will meet someone suitable for you. A love that has no future is called a love tribulation," Rongyan comforted her best friend, placing her hand on her shoulder.
Shen Xingzhi became even more agitated; "I want to make myself his downfall. I'll call Yu Wenhao on my phone."
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