Chapter 15
Chapter 15:
Song Zhouqi remembered that Fu Chen had a large cloakroom with a big mirror inside, so he immediately turned around and rushed upstairs.
"Why did it suddenly go crazy?" Fu Zhan was amused. He pulled out a chair and sat down. He was suddenly met with the gloomy eyes of his elder brother. He was confused and laughed, "Could it be that it understood what I said and looked in the mirror?"
"What do you think?" Fu Chen also strode out of the restaurant.
“No way?” Fu Zhan was amused, but seeing his elder brother’s hurried steps, he could hardly laugh. He shouted at Fu Chen’s back, “Brother! Tell it that if it gets sad because of what I said, I will take it to a beauty salon and make sure it becomes the most handsome big dog in the universe—”
After shouting, he laughed for a while. He didn't believe that a dog could be so magical that it could understand just because he said a few words about it being ugly?
Tonight, they were preparing Chinese food. Fu Yu picked up his chopsticks and started eating slowly. Fu Zhan poured a drink for his second brother and poured himself a glass. He raised his glass and shook it slowly. The topic was still on the Tibetan mastiff: "Second brother, do you think it can really understand?"
Fu Yu chewed the food in his mouth and then said slowly: "I don't know whether it can understand or not, but if I think it understands, then it understands. Anyway, it's up to you whether I come down to peel it or not."
Fu Yu's mouth twitched. As expected, his second brother hit the nail on the head. He hissed and scratched his brows in distress: "How about I go up and make amends and praise him?"
Fu Yu glanced at him and said, "It's too late."
Fu Zhan: “….”
Song Xingqi has seen his own appearance. Only his head is neat and tidy. The hair on his body is some long and some short. He does not look handsome at all. In terms of spirit, he looks a little nervous when he grins and breathes. He thinks of the mushroom-headed girl who squatted and cried at the door of the barber shop. He did not understand it at that time, but now he fully understands it.
Ugliness is a hurdle in one’s heart.
"Woo..." Song Xingqi lay down in front of the mirror with his head resting on his paws.
"Sunday?" Fu Chen came in.
She glanced at Fu Chen with her little black eyes, then Song Zhouxing turned her body with her butt facing him and curled up herself, looking so pitiful.
Fu Chen's heart was stabbed.
It was a rare time when the eldest son of the Fu family had a headache. He knelt on one leg, stroked Song Xingqi's hair, and patiently explained: "Xingqi, listen to me, you haven't taken care of it for a while, and there are many tangles on your body. To deal with it, I can only cut some of the hair. My craftsmanship is not very good, but it will grow back after a period of time. If you really think it doesn't look good, I will order a few sets of clothes for you, okay?"
snort.
I don’t want to listen, it’s just a turtle chanting sutras.
Song Xingqi also has a little temper, especially when he is feeling bad.
"Have you ever seen other puppies wearing clothes? They are cuter than long-haired ones." Fu Chen picked out a brightly colored polo-neck T-shirt from his closet and put it on Song Xingqi neatly. He took out each of his front paws from the sleeves, turned up the small collar, and picked up the dressed dog with his strong arms and held it up to the mirror. "Did you see it?"
Song Zhouqi raised his eyes.
Well...it does look a lot more energetic and good-looking!
The temper comes and goes quickly. He couldn't help but lick Fu Chen, and his heart was relieved. Looking at his puppy again, his watery eyes were full of him. How could a man not feel soft in his heart?
"Let's go and play downstairs." Fu Chen carried him down the stairs.
"Although your cooking skills are not very good, I know you didn't do it on purpose. Anyway, I won't be ugly when I put on the clothes in the future, so it doesn't matter. By the way, you must be hungry. Go to dinner, your brothers are waiting for you." Song Xingqi not only made excuses for Fu Chen, but also took the initiative to worry about whether the other party would be hungry because he ate late, and instantly turned into a caring little cotton-padded jacket.
He grabbed Fu Chen's trouser leg and dragged him towards the restaurant.
Fu Chen touched his head and said as he walked: "I will ask the master to measure your size tomorrow morning and make you several sets of different styles."
Song Zhouqi was delighted to hear this, his eyes sparkling.
Seeing them coming back, Fu Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Oh, brother, you have coaxed it back to health and even put on clothes."
Fu Chen sat down, his face serious: "It's very smart, it knows everything, from now on it will be the youngest brother in the family, be careful with your words, especially you, the fourth brother."
Fu Yu imitated his elder brother and said in a serious tone: "Did you hear that? Especially you, the fourth one."
Fu Zhan: “….”
In the past, his brothers called him Xiaosi, but now they call him Laosi.
"Ah~" Fu Zhan sighed, "Why do humans suddenly become worse than dogs?"
Song Xingqi was so happy that she was spinning around, and soon her nose rubbed against Fu Chen's arms. The man's scent was the same as the scent of his clothes, pleasant and giving her a sense of security.
After dinner, the three men discussed business in the study.
In order to know more useful information, Song Zhouqi also went into the study to listen, and he stayed obediently beside Fu Chen.
They were talking about a construction business. The land they had won through bidding had already obtained all the permits. They only needed to survey the land and finalize the specific development plan before construction could begin. At this time, Fu Yu said something off topic: "I still remember what happened last time. I have to avenge myself."
Song Xingqi didn't know what happened last time, but he saw the cold light in Fu Yu's eyes, which was particularly cold. He moved closer to Fu Chen and rested his head on Fu Chen's legs. The man's palm fell on his head and stroked it gently.
Fu Chen also remembered this account, and it was this incident that made him decide to play a big game. He said silently: "Okay, but remember to control the degree."
"Second brother," Fu Zhan said, "Do you need my help?"
Fu Yu already had an idea, and there was no need for them to do it themselves: "No need."
"Okay," Fu Zhan tossed the apple in his hand. Anyway, his second brother was ruthless when he attacked. He might as well worry about the unlucky guy targeted by his second brother. He took a bite of the apple and said as he ate, "Brother, I have already contacted Mr. Wang about the school. I drank tea with him for an afternoon and finally learned from him about the construction team that contracted the campus at that time. But it's been too long. The construction team disbanded after completing the work on the campus. It will take some time to find out which company it belongs to."
Song Xingqi pricked up his ears, and the two ears trembled, but finally stuck back.
Fu Yu asked in confusion: "You said you had afternoon tea with Mr. Wang, and this is all you can ask?"
Fu Zhan pointed to his head and said, "The old man is so old that he can't even remember his own name. It's good enough that I can find out about the construction team. Otherwise, there is no information at all."
Fu Yu: "Have you checked the engineering information published online over the years? Have you asked the industry association?"
"What a coincidence," Fu Zhan said, "I have found all the construction information of Xinhai City from 20 or 30 years ago, but I can't find the construction information of the South City Campus from 15 years ago. The industry association said that their system had a malfunction some time ago and a lot of information was missing. Isn't that a coincidence?"
Fu Chen said: "There is no such coincidence in the world. It seems that there is a big problem behind it."
"Of course," Fu Zhan looked at his eldest and second brothers, and finally locked onto the shrewd second brother, "Second brother, you are the most sinister in our family, and you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve. Why don't you..."
Fu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Not as good as what?"
Fu Zhan smiled slightly: "Why don't you help me check it, second brother?"
Fu Yu chuckled: "Then you will do the new project?"
Fu Zhan: “…No.”
He refused decisively and directly. He got a headache when he mentioned work, projects and meetings.
"By the way, big brother," Fu Zhan complained. He didn't dare to say anything in front of his second brother, but there was another one who was not in front of him, "Why don't you let the third brother go to work? He is outside every day and he has so much free time!"
"That's not called being free, it's having a competition. Boxing is much better than eating, drinking and having fun every day. If you don't want to be investigated, come and work for me," Fu Chen flicked off the cigar ash.
"Okay, okay, I'll continue investigating," Fu Zhan crossed his legs. He seemed to be nonchalant, but in fact, he had carefully investigated everything his elder brother had told him to do. "The collapse is indeed not that simple. The news only reported that students were injured, but not the number of deaths."
die?
Song Xingqi was stunned, his heart sank to the bottom. If that was the case, then he was already dead?
He waited for Fu Zhan to continue, but the men all looked gloomy, and Fu Zhan did not name the students who were killed. After that, Fu Yu and Fu Zhan left the study room, and Song Zhou followed Fu Zhan all the way until he reached the flashy sports car. He even threw himself at the car window when Fu Zhan got in.
"When will you come next time?"
"Could you please check it faster?"
"Next time, can you bring over a list of the names of the students who died? I want to know who they are and what happened to their parents?"
Song Xingqi had a lot of questions, but he was so anxious that he didn't care whether the other party understood him or not.
Someone frowned as he watched, and he lifted his dog onto his shoulders and waved to his brother, "Let's go."
Fu Zhan saw the naked disdain in his elder brother's expression. He was very depressed. He shook his head, got in the sports car and drove out the door.
*
A laboratory.
A Bichon Frise was locked in a square transparent acrylic box on the table. There were only two small holes on the acrylic board to allow the Bichon Frise to breathe. The Bichon Frise curled up in a corner of the box. Its body was dirty, and its originally snow-white fur had turned a dirty brown color. It was unknown how long it had not had a bath.
The man with slicked-back hair sitting next to him adjusted his glasses and studied the monitoring data on the display screen.
The space of hundreds of square meters around him was filled with unknown instruments, large and small, strange and odd. The various radio waves on the display screens were also differentiated by colors.
After the routine data was recorded, the man with glasses yawned slowly, looked at the Bichon Frise in the box, and knocked on the box: "Hey, wake up."
The Bichon raised its head.
The man with glasses opened the box, took out a pile of cards, and arranged them from "1" to "10" in order. Then he said to the comparison bear, "My questions are simple. If you just cooperate, I will give you dinner later."
Next to the box was a bowl of low-quality dog food.
The Bichon Frise took one look and then lay back listlessly, ignoring him completely.
"Come out," the man with glasses knocked on the box twice impatiently, but Bichon was indifferent. By chance, the person who was changing shifts at night came in. He was about 40 years old. He greeted the man with glasses and took his cup to the tea room. The man with glasses stopped doing the experiment and shouted to his colleague inside: "Since you are here, I'm off work. I haven't done the IQ test yet, you can continue."
"Okay," the person inside replied.
Seeing that the Bichon Frise looked sick and dying, the man with glasses was too lazy to lock the box door. He couldn't waste even a second after get off work as he had to rush to play mahjong.
Bichon Frise was pretending to be sick, hoping that the people in the laboratory would think he was dying and throw him away.
Now it’s better!
He can sneak out with the man with glasses!
Jiang Ling climbed out of the box, easily jumped onto the stool, and then landed. He squeezed out through the gap when the door was pushed open and about to close silently. When he got outside, he realized that the laboratory he had just been in was just one of them. There were several such strange laboratories on both sides of the corridor. Fortunately, there were not many people there at night.
It's obviously not a good place. They use dogs for experiments. It's so cruel. They are worse than animals. What the hell!
You dregs of society, I wish you will choke when eating, choke when drinking, fall on your face, and never have seasoning packets when eating instant noodles! You will fall into traps when doing business, and be stuck when buying stocks! Soon you will have pus on your feet and hemorrhoids on your head!
Jiang Ling cursed in his heart as he followed him all the way.
The man with glasses opened the door at the end of the corridor. His colleague who was changing shifts ran after him and shouted anxiously: "Dog! The dog is following you, you idiot!"
Before the man with glasses could react, something brushed past his feet. It was too late to chase after it. Jiang Ling rushed out of the laboratory door and decisively went into the corridor beside. He ran with all his strength, almost like flying. At the critical moment of escaping, he could not think much at all. His mind could only think about running, running, running, running...
Finally, he ran out of the corridor and saw a huge glass door in front of him. A security guard was locking the door. He would be startled by the sight of people and stopped in an emergency, but his paws slipped on the ground and he rolled over.
"Strange, why is there still a dog in the mall?" The security guard made way for him and rushed him out. "Go, go, get out now."
It turns out they won’t catch him!
Jiang Ling rushed out quickly. He was afraid that the people in the laboratory would chase him, so he ran as fast as he could. Suddenly, a strong light pierced him.
"Fuck!!!" Fu Zhan yelled and braked urgently
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