Chapter 177 Drawing a Clear Line
Futian West Road is an old neighborhood with old buildings. There are few people on the street at night, especially tonight when it is snowing lightly.
Under the dim street lights, there is an ancient sign standing. This is a small teahouse. There are several expensive cars parked in the parking spaces at the door.
Zhang Bocheng came back from Haicheng and was already wearing few clothes. It was snowing, which was rare in the Magic City. He was wearing a thin windbreaker and walked into the teahouse from the door. He was frozen.
A figure stood by a window on the second floor.
Pei Yuzhi saw the man walking in hurriedly and pursed his lips.
"Mr. Shen, Zhang Bocheng will be here soon. Yuzhi and I will wait for you over there. I hope you don't talk to him for too long."
Huo Qiao said to the man sitting quietly beside him.
Shen Xingyi raised his head and said, "I know. Thank you Mr. Huo and Mr. Pei for giving me this opportunity today."
Pei Yuzhi mocked, "Last time we met, I remember telling you that if you want to live well, you should have less contact with the Zhang family. Now you are asking me and Huo Qiao to help you. Shen Xingyi, this is not the way to repay kindness with enmity." Shen
Xingyi said calmly, "Mr. Pei misunderstood. There have been people following me, and my phone calls have been monitored. I was desperate and tried all kinds of methods. I didn't expect Mr. Pei to guess my thoughts so easily and arrange this meeting today."
Pei Yuzhi said coldly, "You..."
"Mr. Huo, your guests are here."
The waiter's voice instantly broke the stagnant atmosphere in the room.
Shen Xingyi immediately turned back to cover his face, and Pei Yuzhi and Huo Qiao looked towards the door at the same time.
"Third Master, long time no see." Huo Qiao spoke first, and he said to the waiter next to him: "You go out first, I'll call you if I need your service."
The waiter immediately said: "Okay, Master Huo."
The door closed again, and Zhang Bocheng's eyes had never moved away from Shen Xingyi since he entered the room.
Pei Yuzhi and Huo Qiao looked at each other and sat aside.
"You, Xingyi, you have been..."
Homesickness cannot describe Zhang Bocheng's mood at this moment. There
is also a kind of shame and regret that clings to him.
He regrets it now, because he was afraid of Zhang Fucheng, he did not kill Su Su on the high seas!
Su Su, that scum, deliberately led him to misunderstand Shen Xingyi's identity, tortured Shen Xingyi with his hands, and almost ruined Shen Xingyi's career.
Every time he thought of what he had done, Zhang Bocheng had the urge to kill Su Su immediately.
But he knew that even if he killed Su Su, it would not make up for what he had done to Shen Xingyi.
He was Shen Xingyi's brother, but he suppressed him, found someone to expose his dirty laundry, and wanted to ban and hide him.
He had hurt Shen Xingyi 10,000 times more than Su Su.
Shen Xingyi looked at his face full of regret and the pain in his eyes without being moved.
He lowered his eyes and said directly what he wanted: "Don't let those people follow me. You and your father are sending people to monitor me. They have affected my life and work."
Zhang Bocheng's heart tightened, "Xingyi, listen to me..."
Shen Xingyi frowned and said, "What? I think I have nothing to say to you? I am just a little artist without parents and no background. I can't fight you. But rabbits will bite when they are anxious. Not long ago, I entrusted a piece of information to a friend overseas. If I suddenly disappear in front of the public or my life is threatened, he will publish the information. You'd better inform your father as soon as possible and don't provoke me again. He is used to oppressing people with power. He probably doesn't want to be bitten off a piece of meat by an ant like me."
"Xingyi, don't belittle yourself like that, how can you be an ant?" Zhang Bocheng's heart seemed to be on fire.
Shen Xingyi's expression did not change at all, he just looked at him expressionlessly.
Soon after, Zhang Bocheng slumped his shoulders, "Okay, I'll tell him."
Shen Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief and didn't want to say a word to him anymore.
He didn't have Stockholm syndrome, and he didn't have any good feelings towards Zhang Bocheng.
Several large-scale hackings on the Internet were inseparable from the man in front of him.
Although Su Su was stirring up trouble, Shen Xingyi's resentment and hatred towards Zhang Bocheng became stronger after he knew that he was the brother that Zhang Bocheng had been looking for for many years.
He was not stupid. After guessing his own life experience, he immediately thought of what happened to his "brother" Shen Liang who often appeared in the welfare home when he was young.
What do you mean by taking care of him? It's just that Zhang Fucheng is worried about him and asked someone to monitor him.
After all, he is Zhang Fucheng's biological son. Zhang Fucheng still has the last bit of conscience left in human beings, and knows that even a tiger won't eat its own cubs.
So Zhang Fucheng watched Shen Xingyi grow up in a pool of mud with cold eyes.
If Shen Liang hadn't been missing for a while, Shen Xingyi would not have been deceived by the director of the welfare home to the underground auction house, Shen Xingyi would not have met his current agent, nor would he have accidentally entered the entertainment industry.
This is all God's will.
Zhang Fucheng tried his best to conceal his existence, but he happened to enter the public eye by coincidence of marriage.
So when Su Su showed up, Zhang Fucheng went with the flow and allowed Zhang Bocheng to discredit Shen Xingyi, hoping that Shen Xingyi would fade out of the entertainment industry.
Shen Xiyi took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Bocheng again.
Zhang Bocheng's eyes moved slightly. The handsome boy in front of him looked too much like his mother.
Why did he seem to be blinded by lard before? Shen Xingyi was already very famous, but he never saw Shen Xingyi?
He pleaded in his tone: "Xingyi, don't worry, I will mention this to my father when I go back. I promise that no one will follow you. Can you forgive me?"
Shen Xingyi only said: "When the Internet was full of negative information about me, it was President Pei and President Huo who helped me a lot in my career. I hope you and your father will not deliberately embarrass them."
Zhang Bocheng's eyes flickered as he looked at the two people who were sitting silently aside.
Pei Yuzhi didn't expect that Shen Xingyi was still thinking about speaking for them. Shen Xingyi nodded slightly to him and turned to take the coat and hat on the hanger.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhang Bocheng panicked and immediately stepped forward to grab his arm, "Xingyi, can you talk to your brother for a while? Is your work going well recently? I asked someone to bring a few movie contracts for you to choose from, don't you like any of them?"
Shen Xingyi paused slightly, then pulled his arm away without hesitation.
This Third Young Master Zhang has always been high and mighty.
I still remember when they were being blackmailed, Shen Xingyi's agent's eyes were red with worry, and he choked up and told him that they might have offended a big shot in the Magic City.
At that time, Shen Xingyi felt that the sky had fallen, but now the sky was begging in front of him, which was really funny.
Shen Xingyi struggled slightly and pulled his arm out of his hand: "Mr. Zhang, there is no need to act like this. We will keep our distance from each other from now on."
He put on a soft white hat and said to Pei Yuzhi: "Mr. Pei, I will leave my money in your company first. Goodbye."
He left cleanly and neatly. Zhang Bocheng suddenly looked at Pei Yuzhi and said with a cold tone: "Pei Yuzhi, why did you take Xingyi's money?"
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