Chapter 205 The Only Color in the World



After all, that incident was the most embarrassing thing that had ever happened to Forl in his entire life.

The clown on the screen remained, but the words on it had quietly changed, becoming a single sentence.

You'd better not act rashly, otherwise, if I can do something like that once, I can only do it a second time.

It has only been a little over a year since Fu Wenzhi and Fell last clashed.

Fu Wenzhi has always kept a low profile and has never mentioned his previous confrontation with Fell anywhere.

It is also a transnational information war.

Unlike Fu Er, who prefers to take direct action to solve problems, Fu Wenzhi is more like a well-hidden hunter who secretly eliminates people or things he dislikes with a single blow.

Therefore, when he saw Fu Wenzhi at the last cruise ship banquet, Fur was still somewhat incredulous. It was Fu Wenzhi, the man he had clashed with before.

Unlike others who call themselves demons, Fu Wenzhi is a cold-blooded monster.

He can be all smiles to anyone; he treats almost everyone the same.

Tu Qixin seemed to want to continue playing along with us, so with a slightly apologetic expression, he said to Gou Xi and Lu Ze, "I'm sorry, you're not feeling well, so I'll head back now."

But Fu Wenzhi wanted this light.

It's like letting a mouse escape.

Tu Qixin cares about his status in Tang Wan's heart, but I want to be someone Tang Wan can always ignore.

Gou Xi frowned, looking at Fu Wenzhi's seemingly unconcerned expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Fu Wenzhi, is he worried?"

That's why I went to such great lengths to warn myself.

Tu Qixin smiled, then said, "Seventeen percent profit."

"This is so boring, at least give me something to do."

"I just wanted to remind you that you should keep in mind the missing persons reports on the high seas in the coming days."

The means are chosen to achieve the goal.

"Father."

"Fu Wenzhi, how did you know that you raised an heir who cares about me?"

Hearing his own voice, Fu Wenzhi gave a false answer to evade the question: "Your senior is with you, so it shouldn't be too bad, right?"

Fu Wenzhi looked at the monitor on his screen, his smile changing, and then made a phone call to his father.

He said.

After all, outside our home, we are vulnerable, but we can still survive.

However, President Fu was indeed a seasoned veteran, and he immediately understood Fu Wenzhi's meaning, letting out a warm laugh: "He really is..."

Having figured that out, Fol nodded, seemingly agreeing to Fu Wenzhi's request.

The topic jumped around rather quickly, and President Fu didn't even have time to react.

President Fu was in a meeting. He waved to the board members, signaling us to pause for a moment, and then walked out.

Tu Qixin felt that he should still pursue that one unique color in the world.

As long as life continues, for one reason or another, people will make the same choices, or they will become different in various ways.

I am like a gust of wind, or a shower of rain, silently permeating every part of Tang Wan's surroundings.

The screen went completely white.

From the time he could remember, Fu Wenzhi knew that a person's identity could not be changed at any time.

Fu Wenzhi was concerned about how indifferent his beloved father was; after all, there weren't many abnormal people outside of families like theirs.

Looking at the interesting person behind me, it's as if all I see is white, and the colors have faded because of Tang Wan's departure, which makes me feel irritable.

Meanwhile, back home.

I want to stand by Tang Wan's side.

Whenever Tang Wan is mentioned, one forgets one's own existence.

"They are worrying too much. Freer Academy is also a noble academy, and the students outside are well-mannered."

My tone remained indifferent, showing no sign that the person calling me was my only heir.

"What's up?"

When Fu Wenzhi heard his father's voice, he knew that I had rejected his "proposal".

"What?"

Someone like me, if bold enough, could survive.

But before I made that move, I remembered that the person opposite me couldn't see my movements at all, so I suppressed my movements and continued to speak.

In that instant, Fuller felt as if he were locked onto by some cold, indifferent machine.

One thing is change, but change itself is not.

So Fu Wenzhi just shrugged, clearly concerned.

But in reality, Fur hadn't made up his mind to let Tang Wan go back so easily.

Fol pursed his lips, glanced at the warning behind his eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.

But now...

However, Fu Wenzhi bypassed our hands and made secondary contact with Tang Wan.

Even seemingly inanimate objects can have two interpretations of their meaning.

I also know that there will be very few people around Tang Wan who dislike you.

Tu Qi was talking to Lu Ze when Tu Qi patted him on the shoulder.

These people will all be bad to you, using all sorts of indescribable "good and bad" to make Tang Wan grow soft armor.

Fell is a bold man.

You gestured to Tu Qi with your eyes, signaling me to pay attention to Fu Wenzhi beside me.

They just need a good talking-to; these are obedient barbarians.

However, even President Fu felt that there was nothing wrong with that approach.

Fu Wenzhi hung up the phone and looked at Gou Xi running towards him. Hearing me bring up Tang Wan's matter again, the smile on his lips faded, but he simply nodded in agreement.

Fu Wenzhi heard the sound of a lighter on the other end of the line and knew that President Fu was smoking again. "I heard it just a second ago."

Becoming a player or a piece requires effort.

It becomes nourishment for Tangwan, and is indispensable to you.

Fu Wenzhi cared too much about whether this identity was good or bad.

Tu Qixin spoke sincerely, seemingly oblivious to the presence of Gou Xi and Tu Qi.

Foolish people need to make things too definitive, so that the blank spaces become the room for flexible explanation.

There are seven days left until the exchange begins.

Regardless of one's status.

Fell had never seen anyone like that before and wanted to tear off his disguise.

Fu Wenzhi held the modified pistol in his hand, pointing it at his temple, but did not fire.

Fell vaguely remembered what Fu Wenzhi had said.

His tone remained unchanged, without any change in expression.

He even had a smile on his face, no different from whether he had been threatened or not.

I know I'm fair and square.

Tang Wan opened her eyes; it was another new day.

However, he failed.

Fu Wenzhi let himself go.

As the last day of spring draws to a close, the weather suddenly turns cold, and people shed their light clothing to experience the changing seasons amidst their busy lives.

After all, apart from you, everyone else is just an ordinary person, devoid of any interest.

It's fake; I hate that I have to go with them myself.

They ignored our expressions and turned to leave.

It seems that Fu Wenzhi hasn't found someone he's interested in yet.

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