Chapter 35



Chapter 35

It doesn’t matter whether she suffers a loss or not. What Song Xingqi is worried about is causing trouble for Fu Chen.

But Fu Chen asked him to get in the car, which was more tempting than putting a hundred cans of meat in front of him. As long as he jumped in, today would be another wonderful day to be with Fu Chen for the whole day.

"Okay," Song Zhouqi, who had already gotten into the car.

Fu Chen ordered: "Drive."

....

After running around the courtyard countless times, Qiu Zijie was finally exhausted like a pile of dog cakes. He lay in the soft and luxurious doghouse, unable to lift his head. He closed his eyes and fell into a sound sleep.

"Silly dog," Fu Yu glanced at him and went out with peace of mind.

They like me.

They don't like me.

They like me.

They don't like me.

.....

Song Zhouxing walked beside Fu Chen, muttering to himself, worried that his colleagues in the group didn't like him. But as soon as he took a look at Fu Chen, his bright eyes would immediately be filled with energy, and all his worries would disappear.

More useful than a power bank.

"Just play in the office in the morning. I'm going out to discuss something in the afternoon and I'll take you with me. After the discussion, I'll take you for a walk in the park," Fu Chen explained simply.

"Really?" Song Xingqi couldn't believe it.

"Okay, play by yourself," Fu Chen handed him a chewing toy.

Song Xingqi opened his mouth and held it, excitedly circling around Fu Chen. He thought it was just an ordinary park, but when Chen Yuan came in and told him that the park had been successfully booked for two whole days, he realized that they were going to the city’s largest theme park in the afternoon.

You need a ticket to enter the theme park. There are a lot of fun and delicious things in it, and the scenery is also beautiful, with mountains and water.

In the first semester after he transferred to Xinhai City, he went to the theme park with his roommates. He still remembered that they had only played half of the park's rides until they left in the evening.

"Fu Chen, you are so nice!" Song Zhouqi said loudly.

"Look how happy he is," Chen Yuan's flattery skills came into play, "Knowing that you are going to take him out to play, Mr. Fu, he must be praising you for being so good to him."

Fu Chen twitched the corners of his lips: "As long as you don't scold me for not taking good care of it yesterday."

"I didn't scold you. How could I scold you? I didn't!" Song Xingqi threw herself into Fu Chen's arms and explained, her curled up tail sweeping across Fu Chen's forearm again and again.

Fu Chen stroked his back gently.

Because Fu Chen was good to him, he also wanted to be good to Fu Chen. This made Song Xingqi start to feel conflicted again. What could he do for Fu Chen?

After thinking about it, there is only one thing I can do.

Buy delicious food to feed Fu Chen!

Since coffee is easy to spill, he decided to buy some small cakes. The coffee shop he visited yesterday sold beautiful small cakes.

Then, I have to ask Fu Chen for some change again.

Fu Chen went to the conference room a few minutes ago, and Song Zhouyi made up his mind to go find him. This time he did not run around, but waited quietly outside the door of the conference room.

The glass door of the conference room has a bumper strip that blocks some of the view, but it can't block Song Zhouxing who is hiding under the door. When one person is distracted in a serious atmosphere, the second and third people will...

Song Xingqi had his back to them, completely unaware that several pairs of eyes were already scanning him. He raised his hind legs and brushed his neck, but after a while he felt it was too much effort and the last few brushes were in the air. He then lowered his head to lick his paws, and soon turned over his belly, hooked his paws and fluttered in the air.

Everyone who sees him thinks he is gentle and cute.

Fu Chen stared at his big tail swinging back and forth for a few seconds, a smile unconsciously appearing in his eyes. With such a clingy pet by his side, even the toughest man's heart can be melted.

After the meeting, Song Xingqi took advantage of the gap when people were leaving and slipped in: "Fu Chen!"

He was jumping up and down.

He felt embarrassed when he was in front of the man, so he put his paw on the man's trouser pocket, wondering if Fu Chen would still agree to let him go out to buy things.

"Mr. Fu, it seems like Zhou is asking you for pocket money again," Chen Yuan was also in the meeting room. His comprehension score was 99 points, and one point was deducted for the extra word "seems".

"Woof," Song Zhouqi looked at Fu Chen eagerly.

"Do you need to buy coffee today?" Fu Chen asked.

"It's not coffee, it's a small cake. I bought it for you. I don't know if you like sweets, but it is said that eating sweets can make you feel better," Song Zhou said a series of words. Although Fu Chen didn't understand, he couldn't hide his words.

"Okay, I get it," the man pretended to know, but it was clear that he wanted money, and he took out the leather armor from his trouser pocket.

"Mr. Fu, you really dote on it." Chen Yuan sighed.

Then I saw with my own eyes the boss take out a black card.

Chen Yuan: “!!!”

OMG!!!!

Song Xingqi was also startled, thinking that the bank card was too valuable to take. However, Fu Chen had already opened the small pocket on his clothes today, stuffed the black card in, zipped it up, and reminded him: "There are many stores nearby, you can buy whatever you want, but you can't go too far, understand?"

Chen Yuan, who had just opened his eyes, found his tongue again: "Boss Fu, I'm afraid you are not raising a pet, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are raising a wife."

Fu Chen just smiled indifferently.

He doesn't have the idea or experience on how to support his wife, but he will definitely not let his wife suffer any injustice during the week.

Song Zhouqi was so moved that her eyes were filled with tears.

Despite his warnings, Fu Chen dared not let Song Xingqi go out alone. He fastened the harness and leash for him and asked Chen Yuan to lead him out. Before leaving, Chen Yuan reminded him, "Boss Fu, Boss Zhang and the others will be here soon."

Fu Chen nodded slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Yesterday, a smart Tibetan Mastiff ordered coffee by himself, and today, another Tibetan Mastiff used a black card to buy a small cake. A lot of people gathered in the coffee shop at once. Some came specifically to see the smart Tibetan Mastiffs, while others just passed by and came in to watch out of curiosity. The shop suddenly became very lively.

But Song Xingqi is timid and would get nervous when being stared at by many people. As soon as the cakes were packed, he grabbed the packaging bag and hurriedly left the store.

Chen Yuan staggered as he was pulled by him, and said happily: "I finally figured it out. You are just a timid Tibetan mastiff."

Song Xingqi stopped, put down the cake, and shouted at Chen Yuanwang fiercely.

"Haha, you're not happy when I say you're a coward. Fine, I won't say anything, lest you complain to Mr. Fu," Chen Yuan raised his hands in surrender.

"Courage can be trained, and one day I will be able to develop it," Song Zhouxing picked up the bag and continued walking.

Chen Yuan laughed and shook his head.

I thought to myself, no wonder the boss likes it so much, this is not like ordinary human nature, it's simply amazing.

This time, Chen Yuan no longer let Song Xingqi take the elevator by himself. Not to mention if there was a phone call or even if lightning struck, he had to crawl to take the boss's dog back to the office. But Song Xingqi could feel that the closer he got to the president's office, the more serious Chen Yuan's expression became, and by the time he reached the door, his face was already stern.

Chen Yuan looked at his watch and said, "They should be inside."

They? Who?

Before Song Xingqi could react, he heard a scream from inside.

"ah--"

The office door was very thick and had good sound insulation, but the screams were so loud that they penetrated the door and entered Song Xingqi's ears.

Song Xingqi instinctively took two steps back, but when he thought that Fu Chen was still inside, his courage suddenly surged to his head. However, he didn't need to push the door open himself, because Chen had already pushed the door open for him.

A man was kneeling on the ground, his mechanical prosthesis lying at his feet, and his intact right hand was hanging limply.

It was the burly bodyguard from yesterday.

Fu Chen stood in front of the man with an indifferent expression. He flicked the cigar in his hand and a spark fell on the back of the man's right hand.

"Ah..." The bodyguard's eyes were bloodshot and he cried out in pain with his teeth bared.

But he couldn't move.

His right arm was dislocated by Fu Chen.

Zhang Shixian glanced at Chen Yuan who suddenly pushed the door open, his expression becoming increasingly grim: "Fu Chen, is this how you asked us to discuss cooperation?"

"Who said I asked you to come here to discuss cooperation?" Fu Chen sat down opposite Zhang Shixian.

"What do you mean?"

"It seems that Mr. Zhang has a bad memory. He forgot so quickly about bullying my Tibetan Mastiff."

Zhang Shixian was stunned and turned around to look at Song Xingqi who walked in leisurely. Thinking of the scene in the elevator yesterday, he suddenly realized what was going on. He wanted to scold Fu Chen for being such a bastard. He actually came to offend him just for a dog. This undoubtedly made the feud between the two families worse. It also showed that the other party was not willing to discuss any cooperation at all.

"My Zhou Xing is very smart and knows everything. I advise you to think carefully about what to say before you open your mouth, otherwise it will not be as simple as asking you to come to my office," Fu Chen exhaled a cigarette and looked at Zhang Shixian with gloomy eyes to remind him.

Zhang Shixian was unable to catch his breath, and suppressed his rage and said, "Fu Chen, just wait for me!"

The bodyguard put his knees on the ground and stood up to follow his boss.

Fu Chen said: "Wait, I have something else to say to you."

The two turned around.

Fu Chen tapped his head with two fingers holding a cigar: "Remember this in the future, when you beat a dog, you have to look at its owner."

Zhang Shixian clenched his fists.

The irrelevant people had already left, but Song Xingqi was still staring at Fu Chen in a daze, as if he was looking at a shining god, until the takeout bag in his mouth almost fell out, and he came to his senses.

Hurry up and feed the best Fu Chen in the world with small cakes.

*

The weather in Xinhai City has been very good these days, with clear skies and bright sunshine.

The workers were loading the goods diligently. Peng Wei shook the bag of lime on his shoulder and sighed: "In order to rush the work, we can't rest for a day. We get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs."

The older brother walking in front said: "I go to bed much earlier than my dog. It's still making a fuss at 12 o'clock in the evening."

Peng Wei choked: "Go away, go away, I'm just feeling sorry for the hard work, why are you messing around?"

The eldest brother turned around and said, "I'm not causing any trouble. Aren't you talking about the dog?"

A group of workers burst into laughter.

"Get out of the way!" Peng Wei kicked him on the butt.

After a few people unloaded the goods on their shoulders, they heard the contractor downstairs shouting with a loud speaker that it was time to eat. They dusted themselves off and went to the first floor one after another. Several boxes of lunch were placed on a simple dining table made of wooden boards. Everyone took one portion and sat down in a corner in groups of three or four.

Zhao Kang waited until everyone had taken their lunch, then took the last one and sat in a prominent place. As soon as he opened his lunch box, he called out, "The manager called."

All the workers fell silent and chewed their food more slowly.

This construction site is located in the west area of Xinhai City. It belongs to the construction project of Boyuan Group. It was originally planned to sell commercial housing. However, less than half a year after the construction, the government planned to connect the east part of the city with other cities through intercity highways, which suddenly made the east part of the city a popular place to buy houses.

Then the west side of the city will be in trouble. How many commercial houses can be sold after they are built?

As a result, materials on the construction site were always not in place, the construction period was delayed again and again, and the workers' wages were in arrears for several months. There were also rumors that Boyuan Group planned to abandon the construction site and it would become an unfinished building in the future.

"Manager, I have something to tell you," Zhao Kang said, nodding and bowing, then suddenly straightened up, "What?!"

The workers' eyes were all on the contractor.

"Could it be that we won't get our salaries this month?" Peng Wei muttered to the people around him, stirring up their emotions.

"No way, it's already the fourth month. If you don't pay me now, will I starve to death?"

"That's right, everyone needs money."

"No, let's go and talk to the higher-ups!"

"right!"

Zhao Kang raised his voice amid the workers' shouting: "We have to wait another two months for our wages? No, the higher-ups can't do that. You bosses and managers have plenty of money, and you can still live comfortably even if you earn less. But it's different for us. We are ordinary people. If we keep getting delayed, how can we survive?"

"That's right, we're not going to live anymore!" Peng Wei threw his chopsticks in indignation.

A big man also smashed his lunch box and walked towards Zhao Kang to grab his phone: "Let me ask the manager what's going on. My baby is waiting for me to buy milk powder!"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Kang pretended to hang up the phone and put the phone in his pocket. "What do you want to do? Do you want to cause trouble? You don't want to work anymore!"

Peng Wei started to take the lead again: "What kind of work is this? Others get paid for their work, but we are working for nothing!"

He continued to fan the flames: "Also, I don't know if you have heard about it, but I know some inside information. Did you know that the high school in the city collapsed some time ago? That was the project of Boyuan Group, but they wanted to clear themselves of the responsibility and put all the blame on the workers. Who are their workers? Aren't they us?"

"But we didn't participate in the school project, so it's impossible to put the blame on us?" someone questioned.

"What is impossible? These black-hearted capitalists can turn black into white and right into wrong. Is there anything they can't do?"

"That's right! There's nothing that a black-hearted capitalist can't do!"

"Go argue with them!"

"Let's find the manager!"

The workers were already enraged. Some put down their chopsticks, some smashed their lunch boxes, and they all stood up and rushed out.

Zhao Kang stopped him in a hurry and angrily said to them: "What's the point of you looking for the manager? The manager is just a person in charge, he is not the boss, what he says counts?"

Peng Wei opened his voice and said, "Then let's go find the boss. Let's go find the biggest boss!"

"Yes, find the boss!" the workers shouted.

When the workers from other buildings heard the commotion, they all ran out to see. Some came to join in the fun, while others joined in out of equal anger. By the time the small group walked out of the construction site, it had become a huge group.

The cooperation was not concluded and he was humiliated. Even after two or three days, Zhang Shixian was still upset. His elder brother was in a bad mood and his father was always preaching to him, so Zhang Shiyao also restrained himself a lot. He went to work on time every day and followed his elder brother to get off work in the evening. He lived a quiet life.

The brothers were in the car and the driver drove them out of the building.

But just after they passed the retractable gate, a group of people rushed up and surrounded their car, making a lot of noise, and each of them seemed to want to eat the boss.

Zhang Shiyao could admit defeat in front of his elder brother and his father Zhang Xianfeng, but he would not lower his posture in front of the workers. He got out of the car and started cursing, and this curse was so intense that it made the whole place explode. I don't know who grabbed his hair and started beating him.

When someone takes the lead, others will follow.

Seeing this, Zhang Shixian had to get off the car. Before he could try to persuade them, the workers beat him up together.

Not far away, a man in an off-road Mercedes-Benz was watching this melee of the majority bullying the minority, with a husky sitting in the passenger seat.

"See? This is what happened when your former master hit me with a stick."

Qiu Zijie remained silent.

When it comes to insidiousness, Fu Yu is more cunning.

The workers' unrest was no small matter, and within ten minutes several police cars came to coordinate. However, there were too many people, and no one could tell who started the fight first. It was also true that the group had defaulted on wages, and in the end not only did it become a bad debt, but the project manager also had to apologize. Zhang Shixian and Zhang Shiyao suffered a great loss.

the next day.

The incident of the two brothers being beaten up by workers at the gate of their own group made the headlines of Xinhaicheng Daily.

Zhang Shiyao was lying on the hospital bed. He crumpled up the newspaper in his hand and threw it on the ground. "There is no other news to report now, right? You have to report this matter...hiss..."

"Do you have to report our family's affairs?" As soon as he opened his mouth, half of his face felt severe pain.

Wang Xu, the follower, looked at him with a dark eye and said, "The main thing is that your family, Young Master Zhang, is one of the most wealthy families in Xinhai City. Of course, even the smallest thing will become a big news event. There is nothing we can do about it."

"So how do I look now? Am I still handsome?" This is another important thing that Zhang Shiyao is concerned about.

"Handsome, of course he is handsome!" Wang Xu caught his plastered hand that was about to slip off the bed and slowly put it back in place. "You are one of the most handsome men in Xinhai. Even if you are lying on the hospital bed, you are still the most handsome among all the girls."

Zhang Shiyao used his intact left hand to stroke his hair and said confidently, "That's true."

The younger brother chuckled.

Not long after, a person came outside the ward.

Feng Jiande came in with a fruit basket and smiled: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Shiyao looked him up and down, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Feng Jiande smiled apologetically and pointed at himself: "I am the uncle of Fu Yu, the second son of the Fu family. My name is Feng Jiande."

“Beat him, beat him!” Zhang Shiyao immediately ordered his younger brother to beat him up when he heard that it was Fu Yu’s uncle. “What the hell, an uncle dares to come to the hospital to ridicule me? Did he think I was dead?!”

The younger brother looked around for a suitable tool, but couldn't find one, so he took off his shoes and went up to hit the man.

Feng Jiande quickly stopped Wang Xu and begged for mercy: "No, no, no, we can talk it out. We can talk it out."

Zhang Shiyao covered his face and said, "What can I say to you? Fight!"

Wang Xu hit Feng Jiande on the forehead with the sole of his shoe.

"Ouch!" Feng Jiande held his head and said hurriedly: "Your dog, your husky, I know where it is!"

Zhang Shiyao sat up straight: "Where is it!!"

"It's at Fu Yu's residence."

Feng Jiande said that the Husky he saw at the entrance of the club was seen by Fu Yu, and described in vivid detail how Fu Yu dragged the Husky home and how he cruelly abused the Husky, not giving it food or water, to the point of being simply insane.

Zhang Shiyao was so angry that he asked his younger brother to point to the sky from the window for him.

He swore: "Fu Yu, you bastard, from today on, I, Zhang Shiyao, will never coexist with you!!!"

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