Fu Xun fell off his horse and the race was forced to end.

Everyone was so frightened that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. They were afraid that Mr. Fu would get hurt, so they all swarmed around him.

Two medical staff in white coats helped Fu Xun onto a stretcher.

After a simple examination, it was confirmed that it was indeed a fracture.

No one saw clearly how Fu Xun fell off his horse. They just thought that the horse under him was frightened and suddenly became restless, causing the accident.

Fu Xun suffered a loss in silence.

The 'culprit' girl jumped off the horse without changing her expression, turned around and rode away.

Shi Xuan looked at the slender figure, sitting on the horse, his tall body motionless.

His expression was terribly complicated, and no one knew what he was thinking. Even when Gu Yun, who was jogging over, called him, he didn't respond.

…

Others don't know the truth, but Shi Xuan knows it clearly.

He clearly saw from behind that it was Sheng Yuan who deliberately steered the horse off course.

I also clearly heard what she said to Fu Xun - my hand slipped.

Almost in an instant.

Shi Xuan immediately understood why Sheng Yuan participated in this horse race.

She doesn't want to win, nor does she want to be first.

She wanted to teach Fu Xun a lesson.

Because of the bucket of water that Fu Xun poured on Shi Yan.

Even Shixuan himself didn't notice that his expression turned gloomy.

——Just because of this, just because of this, just because a spot of Shi Yan’s clothes was wet.

Does Sheng Yuan know what she is doing?

The other party is Fu Xun, the chairman of Fu Technology Group. He is not a small person who can be manipulated at will! Has she ever considered the consequences of offending such a person?

But the facts told Shi Xuan that Sheng Yuan had not considered it at all and had no scruples at all. From the very beginning, she came here with this goal in mind.

Is Shi Yan really that important to her, in her heart?

Is it so important that she can ignore everything? Shi Xuan just stared at her blankly, then he gathered all the coldness in his body and walked to the side of the boy in the stands with a smile. - "Shi Yan, let's go, horse racing is so boring."

Sheng Yuan looked up at Shi Yan. She was wearing a helmet, and her innocent face was a little red from the sun. Her sweet voice was so calm, as if she was not the one who had just thrown the man off the horse.

There is a certain distance between the track and the stands, and Sheng Yuan has grasped the right measure.

certainly.

It wasn't about how to throw someone down. Sheng Yuan showed no mercy to Fu Xun. She controlled her stance mainly to avoid Shi Yan who was in the stands.

Things like "tit for a tooth" are too violent and bloody.

It can’t be seen by the kids.

What if the baby is scared? Sheng Yuan raised her eyes carefully to confirm that the baby looked normal and did not find any clues.

I breathed a sigh of relief and went to hold his hand.

Shi Yanqi's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze glanced at the chaotic crowd over there inconspicuously.

Fu Xun probably also noticed that Shi Yan was looking at him. The man who had just treated the fracture as a piece of cake, immediately showed pain on his face and cried out in agony.

The acting was so fake.

The medical staff and a group of rich young men who were surrounding them were so frightened that they panicked and bewildered, and they all came forward to express their condolences.

Fu Xun looked straight in the direction of Shi Yan and pointed at his broken leg with his chin.

He gestured bitterly.

——Brother, I am very disabled.

Shi Yan's cold brows slightly raised.

Fu Xun felt proud and warm at the same time. He realized that he was still very important in A Yan's heart.

Don’t say anything, he’s really touched.

Then, Fu Xun saw the girl next to Shi Yan and held his hand.

Next second.

Shi Yan retracted his gaze without mercy, and obediently let the girl lead him, following her without hesitation, and turned away.

Fu Xun couldn't help but curse: "...Fuck!"

Ah Yan, you are really my good buddy! -Manor .

The closed shooting range has a no-entry sign at the entrance, and there are bodyguards guarding both sides.

Fu Xun was pushed over by his assistant in a wheelchair.

He looked depressed and pointed at the sign: "Add a line of words to me——"

"Those who value women over friendship are not allowed to enter!"

The bodyguard at the door: “…”

assistant:"……"

Inside the shooting range.

The two brothers Xiao Jingheng and Xiao Jingyu have almost turned a target into a sieve.

Seeing Fu Xun coming over.

Xiao Jingyu immediately put down the gun in his hand.

They circled around Fu Xun, who was in a wheelchair and had difficulty moving, three or four times, as if they were watching a monkey, and laughed so hard that tears were about to come out of Fu Xun's mouth.

"What's going on, Fu Gou? You screwed up, hahaha."

"I'm fine!" he said coldly but stubbornly.

"You're not sick, get up and walk a few steps? Walk a few steps."

Fu Xun wanted to pick up something at hand and throw it over, but there was nothing at hand in the huge and empty shooting range, so he just reached out and swept the phone out of the assistant's hand standing next to him.

He threw it at Xiao Jingyu: "Shut up, you gave such a bad idea!"

"Brother, I was just giving you constructive suggestions, but who knew you would adopt them directly?"

Xiao Jingyu dodged nimbly and was not hit by the phone.

So.

With a bang, the phone fell to the ground and the screen shattered into pieces.

Assistant Fu Xun, the owner of the phone, stood aside and smiled expressionlessly: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for giving me a new phone."

It's okay, it's no big deal.

The latest iPhone 14 is out, so it’s time to get a new phone! Yes!

Broken Cellphone: So, who will speak for me? :) Xiao Jingyu also came over.

The old fox with a mysterious smile on his face looked at Fu Xun: "So, you should believe what we say now?"

Fu Xun paused, snorted coldly, and uttered only two words in a high and cold voice: "Barely."

Xiao Jingyu sighed with disdain.

I thought to myself, this guy is really stubborn.

Just at this moment.

The door to the shooting range behind him was opened.

All three of them turned around to look.

Entrance.

A young man's cold and slender figure appeared in a low-key manner.

"A Yan!"

Xiao Jingyu was the first to rush forward, and Xiao Jingheng also went over and put his arm around Shi Yan's shoulders.

Only Fu Xun, still sitting in a wheelchair, looked like a big shot, with a sullen face, and asked Shi Yan a confusing question: "How did you get in?"

Xiao Jingyu: “?”

What is Fu Gou talking about? Didn’t he just ask them to call A Yan over?

Shi Yan: "Walked in."

Fu Xun was furious: "Impossible! I just said clearly that those who value women over friendship are not allowed to enter!"

Shi Yan: “…”

Xiao Jingheng & Xiao Jingyu: "..." If you have nothing to do, go eat Liuliumei more often.

Fu Xun said confidently: "My leg is broken, it was Sheng Yuan who did it."

Shi Yan glanced at Fu Xun's legs, his dark eyes calm and expressionless: "Oh."

Fu Xun: “???!!”

Fu Xun seemed to know something extraordinary.

"You-you know that it was Sheng Yuan who dropped me on purpose?"

Shi Yan had no expression on his face.

That says it all.

He immediately covered his chest: "You, you know you are still so ruthless??! As soon as she held your hand, you would forget about your brother and follow her??!"

Fu Xun felt that his injury buffs were fully stacked.

Psychological trauma point *10086. He seemed to have forgotten that at the beginning, it was his own fault that he was so naive and had to provoke Shi Yan, otherwise, Sheng Yuan would not even look at him.

—

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Shi Yan wore a pair of transparent goggles on his high nose bridge and stretched out his arms.

The bullet in the gun in his hand brushed past the magazine, erupted, and landed accurately in the center of the bull's eye in the field.

Steady and ruthless.

It contradicts with the boy's originally cold aura but does not seem out of place.

Xiao Jingyu exclaimed that it was awesome.

He looked at Shi Yan's target again with lingering interest and sighed. Sure enough, no matter how much time has passed, A Yan's shooting will always be the best among them.

No matter how hard they chased, they could never surpass him.

Fu Xun propped up his chin beside him, looked at Shi Yan for a long time, and then said in silence: "A Yan, you seem very happy."

From coming here.

Although Shi Yan's face showed no emotion, Fu Xun knew that he was happy.

Shi Yan didn't say anything, he lowered his head and changed the magazine in his hand.

Fu Xun raised his eyebrows: "Do you really like that eldest lady of the Sheng family?"

This time.

Shi Yan reacted.

He gripped the gun again, and the moment the bullet was fired, the temperature of his eyes dropped sharply, becoming cold and sharp, and his low-pitched voice was clear.

"She's mine."

The air was strangely silent.

The Xiao Jingheng brothers and Fu Xun looked at each other, as if they had confirmed something.

“…”

Shi Yan didn't stay long, less than fifteen minutes, and was ready to leave.

The few people finally got together in the same frame, and Xiao Jingyu asked to stay.

Fu Xun also stayed and said that they would have dinner together later. He sent all the young men and women away.

Shi Yan looked at the time and refused.

The cold and bleak eyes raised: "When she wakes up, she will look for me."

Xiao Jingyu & Xiao Jingheng: “…” Something inexplicably filled their mouths.

Fu Xun: “…” Psychological trauma points *10086+something was stuffed into his mouth for no apparent reason.

Finally, there were only three of them left in the shooting range.

Xiao Jingheng suggested changing the scene and ordered the bodyguards guarding the door to evacuate.

At this moment, a waiter from the manor walked up to Fu Xun with a document in his hand and bowed his head respectfully.

"Mr. Fu."

Xiao Jingyu poked his head out curiously: "What is it?"

He took a look and saw that it was a voluntary gift of a sports car. He immediately understood: "Didn't you just say that the girl was reluctant? What? Are you willing to give the car to her now?"

Fu Xun had a deadpan expression on his face: "Don't change the concept, okay? I said when I organized this horse race that the first place winner would get this car. This is what she deserves."

"Oh? But when I looked through the telescope just now, Sheng Yuan didn't cross the finish line. He just got off the horse and walked away. Is this also called, first place?"

Fu Xun: "You know shit. If I hadn't fallen, she would be number one."

After Fu Xun finished speaking, his eyes fixed.

He was telling the truth. Sheng Yuan was very good at horse racing and she had a good chance of beating him.

Xiao Jingheng looked very polite and continued, "But she didn't. Not only that, she also rewarded you with a seven-day fracture experience card."

Fu Xun's face turned dark: "Get lost."

Xiao Jingyu said firmly: "You'd better stop being so sentimental. The girl won't want it. If you insist on giving it to her, she might choose to throw you down again. Hahahahaha."

However.

The waiter said, "Miss Sheng has already signed."

Xiao Jingyu suddenly: "???"

Fu Xun on the side raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Jingyu proudly, meaning - look at the fart you are letting out.

Then he took the document, opened it, and casually glanced at the confirmation signature at the end of the document.

The person stopped immediately.

On the last page of the document, the recipient was written as Shi Yan.

These two words are obviously not written by A Yan, and the strokes are obviously written by a girl.

Fu Xun, sitting in a wheelchair, smiled.

I don’t know whether I’m angry or happy.

—

At night, a male assistant secretary with a foreign face walked through the corridor with a notebook in his hand and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Fu, everything you want has been downloaded for you. Just click on this folder."

"Put it here." Fu Xun responded.

The male secretary placed the laptop on the desk in front of Fu Xun and couldn't help but glance at the laptop screen again, his eyes falling on the words 'domestic comprehensive popularity top 1 variety show'.

His whole expression was indescribable.

——When did Mr. Fu suddenly become interested in this kind of thing? He wanted to watch variety shows? Domestic ones? As someone who has been in France for a long time, how many domestic artists can he know?

The male secretary couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head, turned around, closed the door, and went out.

But less than two hours later, he was called in again.

All I heard was the man in the wheelchair, pointing at his laptop, asking, "Is this just one issue?"

Male secretary: "Oh, you mean the variety show "Crazy Run"? No, I downloaded all twelve episodes for you, and you just finished watching it?"

He looked surprised.

Fu Xun said expressionlessly: "Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan are participating."

"Oh, then these two are the only ones in this issue."

Fu Xun: “…”

The male secretary heard Mr. Fu ask again: "Anything else?"

“No more.”

"?" Fu Xun said disdainfully, "Is Sheng Yuan so unknown?"

He continued to direct: "Search again for me, using Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan as the keywords."

The male secretary immediately did as he was told: "Mr. Fu, there are no other programs, only one hot search news."

"Do you want to see it?" He hesitated and said, "The title is: A female star surnamed Sheng beat up a popular idol."

Fu Xun was even more disgusted and frowned: "Is Sheng Yuan so irritable?"

He was not the only one who had suffered from her vicious hands.

But Fu Xun still said, "Bring it here for me to see."

Then, the male secretary saw that after Mr. Fu read it with a frown, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose on his originally cold face.

Male secretary: “…”

Why is Mr. Fu smiling so strangely...

It seemed that he started to become a little abnormal since he came back from that manor.

Fu Xun closed the laptop screen, pondered for a moment, and then seemed to have made a decision. He reached out for his cell phone and dialed a number.

In less than ten seconds, the call was connected.

(End of this chapter)