Chapter 21
"Fuck!" Fu Zhan cursed and instantly moved aside. Half a red brick fell ten centimeters away from his feet.
At the same time, the square-faced man who was staring at Fu Zhan upstairs retracted his neck and looked back in surprise at the man in a suit and tie standing in front of him. He was scared: "Mr. Zhang, this is the fourth floor. If that brick hits his head, he will have to go to the emergency room!"
"If he doesn't go to the emergency room, you will have to go to the police station. Think about your family and children, and think carefully about what to do," the man left a message and quickly walked through the hole in the wall and left via the side stairs.
The square-faced man no longer hesitated and followed immediately.
When the South City Campus project was first launched, he was the foreman of the construction team. He also had a share of the shoddy work and embezzlement of construction funds. However, after the project was delivered, the team was ordered to disband immediately. He secretly inquired about the reason for the urgency. He learned that the new mayor had made three major changes upon taking office, namely, to overhaul the environment and land planning of Xinhai City. The first step was to start with construction. At that time, many newly completed projects were subject to inspection for illegal construction and illegal expansion.
They did not build anything illegally, but many places did not follow the construction drawings, which made it easy to be inspected. Once discovered, the work team that embezzled the construction funds and the person in charge of the company would all be sued. He was frightened for a while, but later, when the enthusiasm for the landscaping improvement passed, no one came to him, so he knew that the people above were powerful and they could handle it.
Who would have thought that fifteen years later, the house would collapse...
Fu Zhan rushed up to the fourth floor. The house was still bare and empty. "Go down and take a look. Remember the vehicles parked around. Don't miss any motorcycles or electric cars."
"Okay, we'll go right away." The men under his command went to check separately.
This is a residential construction site. There are terraced houses here. To facilitate the transportation of lime powder, the walls between the residents have not been completely sealed, and door openings have been left for entry and exit. There are four staircases in the entire building for workers to enter and exit.
Fu Zhan came to the French window that had not yet been installed with glass and looked downstairs. He could just see his parked car: "This is really the best place to throw bricks."
"A small contractor is so vicious. If I had known you were coming, I would have been waiting for you," Wei Ze walked to his side. He did not go out to have fun with Zhao Chengyi and the others. Their two families had a lot of business dealings and an even closer relationship in private. He knew Fu Zhan had something to do, and he was curious and wanted to help.
"It's not that he knew in advance," Fu Zhan looked at the two pairs of footprints printed on the ground in the lime powder, "someone came to tip him off."
Wei Ze also noticed the shoe prints and raised his eyebrows: "One pair of ordinary shoes, and one pair of leather shoes."
Fu Zhan curled his lips slightly, his smile was cold and emotionless.
The person who went down to check came back soon, took pictures of all the surrounding vehicles and suspicious people, and compiled them into an album, which was sent to Fu Zhan's mailbox in minutes. Since the person had run away, Fu Zhan was not in a hurry. He would be able to dig the person out by following this clue. After giving a few more instructions, he prepared to go home.
Wei Ze asked him to go to the restaurant to have lunch first, but Fu Zhan refused: "I have something to do."
"Anything else? Did your brother tell you something?" Wei Ze stroked his hair towards the car window. "You suddenly become very diligent, which makes me seem particularly idle in comparison."
Fu Zhan opened the car door: "Don't worry, it's not a serious matter. Going home to entertain my little thing is also one of the unsound jobs."
The sports car rumbled and quickly disappeared into the distance.
little things?
Wei Ze was confused, that little stray dog?
When he arrived at his residence, Fu Zhan entered the password. However, when he pressed the third digit, he heard the barking of a puppy inside the door. It was clear, loud and anxious, and there was even the sound of its claws scratching at the door.
"Little thing?" Fu Zhan hesitated deliberately and didn't press a number. The puppy was anxious, but he was no longer anxious and wanted to tease it.
The barking became louder from inside the door. Jiang Ling stood up on his two hind legs, digging the air with his front paws, as if wishing Fu Zhan good luck and prosperity, waiting for Fu Zhan to see him and welcome him warmly. However, he stood up and fell to the ground several times, and barked until his throat was about to smoke, but no man came in.
Did you break your finger while entering the password?
Or is there a bomb in the combination lock?
Jiang Ling's patience ran out: "What are you doing outside? Why don't you come in?"
Fu Zhanyan said, "Oh no, little thing, I forgot the password to enter the door, what should I do?"
Jiang Linghan: "Why don't you forget your brain?"
Fu Zhan continued to play tricks: "If you can't come in, I can't take you to the pet store. If I can't go to the pet store, there will be no food. Little thing, how about you stay in there for a few days? I'll come in when I remember."
Hehehe, Jiang Ling sneered in his heart, "Why didn't you say that you would come and collect my body after I passed away?"
"Well....what do you think we should do?"
"What to do? Scrambled eggs with salad!" Jiang Ling roared, and then he suddenly had an idea and thought of a solution. The voice of his roar became lower, and the movement of pulling the door crack became weak. He whispered "Woo... Woo..." at the crack of the door. His big eyes were soon covered with a thin layer of mist. He was strong when he needed to be strong, and he was unambiguous when he needed to be weak.
“Woo… woo…”
That tune is so sad and miserable.
Anyone with a little bit of compassion would be moved, so Fu Zhan quickly entered the password and when he pushed the door open he met the puppy's watery, round eyes. A tear fell from his gem-like eyes, and his timing was neither too fast nor too slow, just right.
"!!!" The man was shocked, his heart was gripped tightly.
The crying of small animals is the purest sadness in the world.
Fu Zhan was speechless for a moment, half squatted down, picked up the puppy, held it in his arms, and frantically comforted it. It was the first time he saw a pet sad, the first time he made a puppy cry because of teasing it a few times, and the first time he knew that small animals could be so easily teased.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry. I won't tease you like this next time, okay? I was just kidding. How could I forget the password of my own home? Don't feel bad, little thing. Don't cry, don't cry," he wiped away Jiang Ling's tears with his thumb.
But this is not the end. To punish a man, you have to do it all at once. Jiang Ling sucked his neck, arched his head against Fu Zhan's chest, then raised his head to look at him, letting the man see clearly how sad he was, and then tears kept falling...
"........" Fu Zhan was so nervous that he kept wiping him.
The man's mind was blank.
I've never seen a dog cry like that.
Wiping with hands was not a solution, so Fu Zhan urgently carried the puppy to the sofa and took out a tissue to wipe Jiang Ling's eyes. Jiang Ling raised his paw to push Fu Zhan's hand away and wiped his eyes himself.
Wiping your eyes is something only a human would do.
Fu Zhan was stunned. At that moment, he felt that it was not strange for the puppy to speak human words. Its behavior was too human-like!
But he also felt that he was ridiculous. A puppy is just a puppy, how could it speak human language? And he was wiping his tears with his paws, and it should just be a coincidence that he scratched his face because it was itchy. He explained to himself in his heart and quickly accepted this answer.
But it is absolutely true that the puppy is crying.
"Be good and stop crying. I'll buy you something delicious and fun later. Let's pick the most expensive and best ones, okay?" Fu Zhan had never been so patient to coax a person in his 24 years of life... no, he had coaxed a dog before. He gently wiped away Jiang Ling's tears with a tissue, and carefully dried the wet hair around his eyes. He wrapped his hands around his little head and rubbed it, "Do you think I really can't come in and you won't be able to see me in the future? No, no, be good. I swear, I will never make such a bad joke again."
"Listen to me, you are the most well-behaved and obedient puppy I have ever seen. You will definitely not cry if you are told not to cry, okay?"
"As long as you don't cry, you can buy whatever you want and do whatever you want..." Fu Zhan said all the nice things he could.
Gradually, Jiang Ling finally stopped crying: "That's better."
"Good dog, good dog," Fu Zhan patted the head affectionately again.
Jiang Ling wagged his tail and licked Fu Zhan.
The man finally let go of his grip. The puppy's heart and eyes were filled with him. In the puppy's eyes, he, Fu Zhan, was its entire world. How could he do such a jerk to tease the dog? Fu Zhan blamed himself. Self-blame was a very unfamiliar emotion for him. If he had ever felt it, it was when his second brother had an accident when he was a child.
"Let's go to the pet store. I'll take you shopping."
You have to keep your promises.
"Woof!"
It was the same pet shop he had been to before. The store not only supplied pet products, but also provided pet grooming and bathing services. Fu Zhan was not in a hurry to shop, so he asked the clerk to help wash the puppy first.
Jiang Ling cooperated very well during the whole bathing process. He was more than happy to be able to wash and rinse himself and get himself clean, but he couldn't help shaking his fur sometimes.
The girl who was in charge of the grooming and trimming was from the night before. She had a skilled technique. What she took from Fu Zhan was a sloppy puppy, and what she returned to Fu Zhan was a carefully trimmed and doll-like Bichon Frise. Fu Zhan held him in his arms. The originally sloppy puppy now had snow-white fur all over its body, a round head, and two furry ears that had also been trimmed hung on both sides of its head like two small balls of fur.
"Simply... so cute," Fu Zhan couldn't help but blurt out.
A certain heart is being melted by Jiang Ling's cuteness.
The girl smiled and said: "Its appearance is very good, and now it has been taken care of, it is even cuter."
"Thank you," Fu Zhan held Jiang Ling in his arms, stroking his soft fur while taking Jiang Ling to choose products.
Jiang Ling picked all the expensive staple foods and snacks. Fu Zhan had agreed to it anyway. He would just use his claws to pick out what he wanted, and the clerk would immediately put it in the shopping cart for him. The more he looked, the more Fu Zhan felt that his puppy was very smart, a little incredible, but he didn't think too much about it. Maybe he had been trained before, or maybe some puppies were born smarter.
"Sir, if you buy a lot of things, our store can also help with the delivery. Just leave your address," the clerk said enthusiastically.
"That would be great, it saves me from having to move it myself."
The food, entertainment, and accommodation he had were piled up into a small mountain. Jiang Ling was already quite satisfied.
Fu Zhan said, "Pick out all the small skirts in your store that fit her and I'll buy them all."
The clerk laughed and said, "Sir, don't you know that your puppy is not a sister, but a brother."
Fu Zhan: "Brother?"
The clerk nodded.
Jiang Ling was hugged by the man with his chest and hips up, his two front paws were lying on Fu Zhan's forearms and were stuck in his armpits. He was teasing Fu Zhan for only now knowing that he was a boy when the man's forearms were raised. He had to stand up and expose his belly. Then he heard Fu Zhan say, "Really?" The hand holding his hips let go of him and gently flicked his sensitive area, "There is a little brother."
"........."asshole! !
Where are you touching!!!!
Jiang Ling was so angry that he scratched Fu Zhan's chest. Fu Zhan smiled and said, "Even a younger brother should wear a skirt."
Jiang Ling: Pervert!!!
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