Chapter 111
Song Xingqi's face turned red and his head was buzzing.
Fu Chen likes me.
It turns out that Fu Chen was pursuing me.
Fu Chen is pursuing me! ! ! ! ! ! !
Seeing their son's face turn red and he was walking back and forth in front of them in surprise holding the shoe box, the couple realized that their son had listened to their words and was very anxious. They knew that falling in love during the sprint period of senior year in high school would affect his studies and were trying hard to think about how to reject this girl.
It is indeed their good week, what a big boy!!
Song Junhao opened the door for his son. His mother took his hand and led him into the room. She put her hand on his shoulder and sat him down. She comforted him, "Xingqi, think about it carefully. Mom and Dad will not disturb you anymore."
"Ah?" Song Zhouxing was at a loss, "You want me to think about it?"
Are you considering accepting Fu Chen?
"Yes, think about it slowly. After all, this is a very difficult decision."
"I, I understand!" Song Zhouxing was so shy.
Although it is not a surprising thing for boys to fall in love, and Jiang Ling is particularly open about it, it is still difficult for their parents to accept it. But his parents are so open-minded.
The couple walked out of the room and closed the door for their son.
Song Zhouqi's cheeks flushed as she stared at the air in front of her.
My mind is full of Fu Chen.
The way Fu Chen sleeps, the way Fu Chen drinks tea and reads the newspaper, the way Fu Chen smokes a cigar, the way Fu Chen works, the way Fu Chen eats with him and chats with him.
Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen.....
Boom! Fu Chen turned into fireworks and exploded in his mind.
The more I think about it, the more dizzy I feel.
However, Song Xingqi has not yet lost all his reason. After all, this is just his parents' guess.
After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone to search. The big deal that his father suddenly negotiated today was a bit strange. Not only did he not lower the price, he even helped them raise the price. It was simply pie in the sky, but there is no such good pie in the world, unless Fu Chen helps.
A search shows that Ruida Decoration Company is a subsidiary of Tianhong Group.
As expected!!!
Fu Chen sent business to his family because he liked him!
But this alone is not enough to fully confirm it.
Ask me!
Song Xingqi bit her lip, holding the phone in both hands to send a message to Fu Chen. As she typed word by word, her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.
[Fu Chen, are the shoes I like today given to me by you?]
send.
Thump, thump, thump...my heart is beating like a drum.
At this moment, Fu Chen was in a meeting listening to reports from his subordinates.
The report meeting was solemn and dull, and no one dared to breathe, because the project had been stagnant for some time, and the people in the group were in a panic. Many senior managers wanted to change jobs, so they slacked off on their work. Today, the two vice presidents wanted to reorganize, and those who were notified to participate in the meeting would either be fired or might be demoted or transferred.
Buzz, a slight vibration sound was heard.
The man who was reporting on his work paused.
The man looked like a hawk and said, "Continue."
Then he took out his cell phone from his inner pocket and checked the messages.
When he saw it was Zhou, his expression softened immediately and he replied: [It was sent by me.]
Anticipating that Zhou Xiao would go out, he specially arranged for bodyguards to protect him, and also told the bodyguards to report to him whatever Zhou Xiao liked, and he would buy it for him as long as Zhou Xiao liked it.
[Is that what you mean by giving me shoes?]
What does that mean?
Fu Chen thought about it, a hint of smile appeared on his serious face, and he answered Song Xingqi again: [That’s what I meant.]
Giving the shoes to Zhou Xing means that he can wear them, so there is no need to be polite to him.
After getting a positive answer, Song Xingqi's skin temperature soared and his brain boiled. He got Fu Chen's personal acknowledgement.
Fu Chen admitted that he was pursuing him!
Oh my god, Fu Chen admitted it! ! ! ! !
Song Xingqi opened his eyes wide and jumped onto the bed with red cheeks. He used his clenched fists as claws to pounce back and forth on the bed, then leaped and rolled over, pressing the phone with his fists together. But the phone seemed to be very, very hot. It must have a fever, and he had to bounce away as soon as he pressed his fist against it.
Fu Chen admitted it!
Fu Chen admitted it!!!
what to do? ? ?
Do you want to agree immediately?
Do you want to reply now?
Song Xingqi was in a state of confusion and was digging his phone with his fists.
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do......
At this time, the door quietly opened a little bit, and Song Junhao and his wife peeked at their son's condition outside the door.
Liu Xuan: "Look at our son, he's so anxious."
Song Junhao: "I've only heard of integrated stoves."
Liu Xuan kicked her husband and said, "What are you talking about? Give your son some advice."
"Okay," Song Junhao's voice floated into the room, "Son~~ If you don't know what to say, you can ask a good classmate for help~~"
Yes! Song Zhouyi is very happy, you can ask your friends!
Song Junhao and his wife closed the door again.
Song Xingqi dug his cell phone in front of him, picked it up and sent messages to his good friends.
Paw Patrol Group.
Song Xingqi: [Zijie! Xiaoxing! Jiang Ling! Fu Chen likes me, Fu Chen confessed to me, he is pursuing me!!!]
Sheng Xiaoxing works in a bookstore. He found a part-time job to help the boss run the store on weekends. He had just finished sorting the newly arrived books when he received a message on his mobile phone. He reached into his jeans pocket and took it out.
Qiu Zijie was reading in the dormitory when his cell phone beeped.
Jiang Ling was helping his mother in the store, which was going to open tomorrow. As he was preparing, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face when he saw the phone on the table vibrating.
All three were surprised.
Sheng Xiaoxing: [Are you sure?]
Song Xingqi: [He said it himself, and I have confirmed it!]
Qiu Zijie: [It’s a bit unexpected, but also reasonable.]
Song Xingqi: [In order not to affect my studies, Fu Chen behaved very low-key. If I hadn’t asked him, he would not have admitted it!]
Jiang Ling: [I've long seen that Boss Fu has feelings for you, but I didn't expect him to act so quickly.]
It turns out Jiang Ling also saw it!
Song Xingqi was so excited that he fluttered around on the bed again, put his head under the quilt and crawled out again, and then typed: [What should I do now? Should I agree to him immediately? If I don’t agree to him, Fu Chen will definitely be upset! ]
Sheng Xiaoxing: [I have no experience in love.]
Qiu Zijie: [I don’t have one either, but according to the normal procedures in the book, I can’t agree so quickly.]
Jiang Ling: [If you agree too quickly, it will make you look cheap, and make Boss Fu feel that you are too easy to get and he won't cherish you. You have to keep him hanging, but you can't let him feel that you don't care about him at all, so you have to give him some sweet treats from time to time.]
Song Zhoujie: [For example, buy him a small cake!!!]
Jiang Ling: [-_-! No.........]
Qiu Zijie: [What Jiang Ling meant was that giving him a little bit occasionally means that you care about his response.]
Song Xingqi: [Hmm, then what?]
When it comes to dating, Jiang Ling has the most say, and Song Xingqi humbly accepts his teachings and listens very carefully.
In a word, be reserved!
*
Sunday was the first day that Jiang Ling’s pastry shop opened.
At five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Ling and his brother came to the store to help with the preparations. Before the store opened, Qiu Zijie and Sheng Xiaoxing also arrived. Song Xingqi pushed open the glass door with tears in her eyes: "Jiang Ling, Xiaoxing, Zijie."
Song Zhouxin wasn't as energetic as before, and it was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.
Jiang Yi greeted his three brothers, and Jiang Ling asked with a smile, "Were you too excited to sleep last night?"
Song Zhouqi was very honest and just said "hmm".
Fu Chen actually has a crush on him secretly, no, now it’s an open crush on him, how can he not be excited? As soon as he closes his eyes, the sound of his heartbeat is in his ears.
"Logically, Boss Fu shouldn't influence you at this time," Qiu Zijie said with a little doubt.
"Yeah, he didn't want to either," Song Xingqi hurriedly spoke up for Fu Chen, "but he couldn't control himself. He tried his best to endure it, but in the end, he couldn't."
"You have a good personality, maybe that's why he can't control himself," Sheng Xiaoxing helped analyze.
Song Zhou Xing agreed: "Yes! That's it!"
The three of them came to the store early not only to show their support but also to help out. While chatting, they helped pack the baked cakes and bread into the display cabinets, arranged the drinks, made price labels, and prepared bread trays for customers to take...
The entire store is not large, but during the decoration process, a row of dining tables was reserved against the wall so that customers can rest or eat in the store.
"Come on, come on, come and eat," Liang Qian invited them to sit down, "Lingling said that some classmates are coming, and I don't think I can treat them, but I can still make some food."
The three of them thanked him and sat down around a dining table.
The breakfast was very rich, with steamed dumplings, big meat buns, eggs, scallion rolls... and a bottle of milk for each person.
"Brother Zhou Qi, Brother Zijie, Brother Xiaoxing, there are breads here," Jiang Yi held the tray. Since this is a pastry shop, there must be baked breads, "Cream, chocolate, this one has sausage filling..."
"Auntie prepared too much, we can't finish it," said Qiu Zijie.
Sheng Xiaoxing: "I stuffed a bun in the morning."
"Oh," Jiang Yi said with a smile, "If you can't finish it, take it away."
Song Xingqi: "Isn't this what they call "getting out of trouble after you've eaten it all?"
Several people laughed.
Jiang Yi pulled a chair and sat down with Zhou Xing and the others. He glanced at his brother in the bakery, then turned back and lowered his voice and said, "Brother San, I have something to ask about my brother."
Their family's debt has been paid off now, although his mother doesn't know about it yet, but it was indeed all thanks to his brother's friend who asked Dog to send the money. Later, he received a message from his brother's friend, telling him to receive the money with peace of mind. But when he asked his brother which friend it was, his brother said that he earned it himself and told him not to think too much about it.
But how could he not think about it? This was a number of hundreds of thousands.
Qiu Zijie said: "You ask."
Song Zhouqi: "We must tell you everything we know."
Jiang Yi used the tray to cover his face: "I just want to ask, is there anything strange about my brother after he returned to school, or does he have any strange injuries on his body?"
Bang!
Jiang Ling quietly stood behind his brother and slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you thinking about all day long?"
"Ah..." Jiang Yi rubbed his head and stood up, "I am concerned about you, brother, am I afraid of you or something?"
Jiang Ling: "What?"
Jiang Yi leaned close to his brother's ear and said, "Go to the sea."
The other three heard it.
Jiang Ling: “….”
He beat his brother up in a minute.
Sheng Xiaoxing was eating a bun and asked casually, "What is going into the sea?"
Qiu Zijie finished drinking the milk, wiped his mouth with a tissue, thought for a moment and said, "It should be going into business. This saying originated in modern times. At that time, Westerners who came to China to engage in industrial and commercial activities usually came across the sea. At the same time, industrial and commercial civilization was also called blue ocean civilization, so it was called going into business."
Song Zhou Xing remembered the knowledge point: "I see, I thought we were just going swimming."
Sheng Xiaoxing: “I’ve learned your lesson.”
Jiang Ling looked up at the ceiling.
At eight o'clock, the pastry shop officially opened for business. Because Liang Qian had printed some flyers for promotion in advance, there were not a constant stream of customers after the business started, but there were still quite a few.
Qiu Zijie and the other two also put on makeshift uniforms and masks to help, but Sheng Xiaoxing had to go to the bookstore to work part-time before nine o'clock, so he went out at 8:30. Liang Qian chased him out of the store and stuffed a bag of bread into his hand, asking him to take it with him, or give it to the store owner as a favor.
"Thank you, Auntie," Sheng Xiaoxing thanked.
"Kid, why thank me? I want to thank you for helping me," Liang Qian patted his shoulder. "After the college entrance examination, you can come live in my house. I like crowds of people. After you go back to school, my house is so quiet. You don't know how uncomfortable I am."
Sheng Xiaoxing's eyes were hot.
Liang Qian smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead, and be careful on the road."
Sheng Xiaoxing nodded.
Liang Qian walked back to the store and caught a glimpse of a black G-Class that was particularly dazzling in the sun before closing the door. She thought that a boss like this would never come to their small store to buy things.
Just as Liang Qian returned to the baking area, the glass door of the store was pushed open.
The man was dressed simply, a white T-shirt and casual trousers, but it did not reduce the sharp momentum that emanated from him. He walked to the bread display cabinet, put his watch-wearing hand into his trouser pocket, and seemed to be carefully selecting bread.
Song Xingqi, Qiu Zijie, and Jiang Ling, all three pairs of eyes fell on the man.
It’s Fu Yu.
After watching for a few seconds, everyone went their own way. Song Xingqi cleaned up the table where they had breakfast. Jiang Ling walked to the cashier counter and said to Qiu Zijie, "Let me do this."
A cashier cannot remain silent, he must more or less say something like "Welcome" or "Come again next time". Zijie used sign language in the psychological counseling room deliberately prepared by the men of the Fu family, and he could not expose himself.
Qiu Zijie walked away, collected the bread clips on the counter and put them back in the pick-up area.
Fu Yu shouted at this time: "Xiao Ha?"
Qiu Zijie passed by without even turning his head.
This was testing his subconscious reaction.
Jiang Ling and Song Xingqi were both worried about Qiu Zijie. Fu Yu was the most scheming and sinister man in the Fu family. If he showed any flaw, Zijie might be exposed.
Fu Yu didn't do anything else after that. He picked the bread, paid the bill and left.
"Zijie, do you think you've escaped?" Jiang Ling helped the last customer pack his things, walked to the door and looked around, but Fu Yu's car was no longer there.
Qiu Zijie had a hunch: "It's not that simple."
As he expected, not long after, a couple came to the store, ordered a small cake and sat down to eat it. They brought a laptop with them, and the girl was typing on the keyboard to make a PPT. After a while, the computer had a problem and the page was stuck and could not be moved. The girl asked for help, asking if there was any way to repair the laptop without forcing a restart.
When the girl asked the question, one, two, three, four, five methods had already appeared in Qiu Zijie's mind.
"Does anyone of you know how to do it? Please help me, my PPT is very important and I will need it this afternoon, please," the girl's acting skills are very strong.
The boyfriend who accompanied her here works as an extra, and has played all kinds of roles, with excellent acting skills and a sincere attitude.
Qiu Zijie thought about it, shook his head, then pointed outside the store and started signing.
Song Xing had seen a repair shop when he came here, so he immediately understood what Qiu Zijie meant and helped translate for him: "Turn left after leaving the store, about 500 meters away, there is a professional repair shop. You can take your laptop there and they will take a look at it."
"Okay, thank you!" The girl packed her things and took her boyfriend out.
The glass door slowly closed.
Three people stood in a row.
Jiang Ling: "So this is the second test?"
Qiu Zijie: "I think so. If PPT is so important, why don't they do it in the office or a quiet place?"
Song Xingqi: "So Zijie, you have escaped the first level and the second level, are you safe now?"
"Well," Qiu Zijie adjusted his glasses, "it should be safe now."
"Brother, what are you guys talking about?" Jiang Yi leaned over.
Jiang Ling pushed him away: "It's none of your business, go help mom with her work."
Less than two minutes after leaving, the couple slowed down their hurried pace, turned at an intersection, and walked to the G-car parked on the side of the road.
The girl returned the laptop to Fu Yu and said, "Boss, that boy can't speak, he's dumb, and he can't repair computers."
"Well," Fu Yu took out two stacks of cash to pay them.
The two actors thanked them and left.
The man tapped his fingertips twice on the steering wheel, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
He sent more than two actors. In fact, there was another one who mixed in when the pastry shop just opened and clearly heard Qiu Zijie speaking.
Then he appeared again, deliberately testing and exposing himself to lock onto the boy named Qiu Zijie.
Finally, the actor couple came to the store.
If Qiu Zijie was not Xiao Ha, he would not have to worry. With the abilities of the other party that he had investigated, he could help the couple restore the laptop function with a piece of cake. On the contrary, if he was Xiao Ha, he would have been more cautious because of the previous test, like suddenly being unable to speak and not daring to perform such a simple operation.
So, Qiu Zijie is his Xiao Ha.
At the same time, Fu Zhan, who had been depressed for a long time, received an important message.
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