Chapter 48
Chen Yuan didn't mean to watch him die without helping, his eyelids were just twitching so badly.
"Woof?" Song Zhou Yi tilted his head, looked at Chen Yuan, and then at the person who fell to the ground. Nowadays, people who try to scam others are very creative. He believed in Chen Yuan's judgment and immediately acted as a guide dog to take Chen Yuan across the road.
When they reached the other side of the street, Chen Yuan called the emergency number and within a few minutes, Wang Xu was taken away by the 120 ambulance.
Plan A, failed.
After racking his brains for another day, Zhang Shiyao came up with a more despicable plan, Plan B, and started...
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Song Xingqi pounced on the desk, loosened the takeaway bag in his mouth, and pushed the bag towards Fu Chen with the tip of his nose: "Fu Chen, I bought an ice cream cake today, eat it quickly, otherwise it will melt easily."
It has become Song Zhouqi's habit to go out and buy delicious food to feed Fu Chen every time he comes to the company.
The time for snacks every afternoon has become a little relaxation time that Fu Chen can enjoy after a busy day. He stroked Song Xingqi's head and patted him: "Eat now."
"Yeah," Song Zhouqi wagged his tail happily.
Fu Chen put down the work at hand, opened the packaging bag, took out the cake in the transparent plastic box, opened the lid, and glanced at Song Xingqi.
Zhou Xing's clear and bright eyes were filled with joy when he unpacked the package.
How can I not eat this?
Fu Chen took a big sip with a spoon and said, "I bought it on Sunday. It's delicious."
"I knew it. This is the new ice cream cake in the store. The clerk said it's the first ice cream in summer and it tastes great." Song Xingqi's big tail shook faster and faster. After putting down his paw, he pounced on Fu Chen's legs again. "Eat it. If you like it, finish it."
He stared at Fu Chen, and saw him eating bite by bite, and he licked his lips occasionally.
When there was only one spoonful left, Song Xingqi suddenly straightened his chest, stepped on Fu Chen's legs with his two front paws, and stood up almost straight with his two hind legs, so that his height was almost catching up with Fu Chen who was sitting. He licked it left and right with his tongue: "Well, that... Fu Chen, you eat it, I'm not greedy."
Fu Chen held him with his left hand and held the spoon in his right hand and brought it to his mouth.
Song Zhou Xing: “QAQ… Woo…”
Fu Chen stopped.
Looking at Song Zhouxing.
Song Xingqi lowered his head silently, only his eyelids slightly lifted up and down: "Fu Chen, you eat."
Fu Chen prepared to eat again.
Song Xingqi stood on tiptoe anxiously: "Woo, woo..."
Chen Yuan was outside the door delivering documents. As soon as his hand touched the door, he heard the boss laughing from inside.
Fu Chen put the last spoonful of cake into Song Xingqi's mouth. The words "I want to eat it so much" were clearly engraved on Song Xingqi's face. How could he ignore it? The sound of Song Xingqi complaining about not being able to eat the cake made him feel unbearable.
After eating, Song Zhouqi was still licking his lips. After thinking for a while, he picked up the bag again and stood in front of Fu Chen.
"What do you mean?" In fact, Fu Chen had already guessed it.
"Woo..." Song Xingqi took a few steps towards the door, then returned to wander in front of Fu Chen.
He also wanted to eat ice cream cake and wanted to buy another one and eat it himself.
Fu Chen thought for a moment and said, "Zhou Xing, eating too much ice cream is not good for your stomach and intestines. It is not easy to metabolize and digest."
"......Okay," Song Zhouxing let his tail down, walked to the sofa, jumped on it, and lay down silently.
Fu Chen's heart felt like it was whipped.
After a moment of silence, he continued, "I'll ask the chef to make you a small portion of low-fat and low-sugar ice cream when we get home."
"Great!!!" Song Zhou cheered up immediately, jumped down with his agile body, and rushed towards Fu Chen happily: "Fu Chen, you are so nice!
The man pursed his lower lip and smiled to himself.
As the CEO of a prestigious group, was he being controlled by his own pet dog?
When he got home in the evening, Song Xingqi enjoyed a small ice cream cake and licked the food bowl loudly.
After that day, because Fu Chen had dinner parties for two consecutive days and it was not convenient to take him with him, he played obediently at home, either playing with toys in the house, playing football on the lawn, or chatting with Yan Zi.
Yan Zi always brought some new information, although not much, but he was able to piece together a complete bus route to the city center from the little information.
I already know which station on the route can transfer to school and which station can transfer to the train station.
Coffee shop across the street.
Zhang Shiyao had been waiting anxiously for two days.
I kept yawning, and Zhang Shiyao woke me up early every morning to do some squatting, which I would do for most of the day.
"Why didn't you come today?" Zhang Shiyao was anxious.
"Could it be that our plan B has been discovered?" Wang Xu was very worried. He felt sleepy not only because he woke up early in the morning, but also because he had been feeling uneasy for the past two days and had not been able to sleep well at night.
"Impossible," Zhang Shiyao said, "Even if Fu Chen racked his brains, he would never have thought that I, Zhang Shiyao, would steal his Tibetan Mastiff."
"........" Wang Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Indeed."
Zhang Shiyao doesn't care about the family business. Even if he wants to provoke, he would never touch the head of the Fu family. He would only look for Fu Zhan, who he often meets in the club.
But now there is one more person, the damn Fu Yu!
But this was also his own fault.
Zhang Shiyao handed the telescope to Wang Xu: "I'm going to take a nap, you continue to watch."
Wang Xu took it silently, and after a moment, he asked, "Mr. Zhang, what share did you use for this medicine?"
Although the Zhang family is competing with the Fu family for the real estate business, they made their fortune in medicine and are the leader in the pharmaceutical industry in Xinhai City. In terms of medical technology, if they are second, no one dares to claim to be first. It is easy for them to get some medicine.
This time, Zhang Shiyao personally prepared the medicine and made it into volatile incense that could make people unconscious for a short period of time.
Zhang Shiyao thought for a while while lying in the car. "There are several kinds. Some are for treating epilepsy, some are for suppressing nerve centers. Oh, the names of the medicines are too difficult to pronounce and I can't remember them all. But don't worry. Mixing all kinds of medicines together will definitely have a strong effect."
“...........” Wang Xu became even more worried.
Fortunately, it is inhaled, which is definitely safer than oral administration... right?
.....
Another day passed.
Song Xingqi put on a handmade hooded jacket, tied a triangular scarf around her neck, and happily followed Fu Chen to work. After playing in the office for a while in the afternoon, she took the leash and went to find Chen Yuan as usual.
Chen Yuan accompanied him out.
Coming out of the coffee shop, someone came up to Chen Yuan with a smile on his face. It was Wang Xu.
"Brother Chen."
Chen Yuan was confused: "Who are you?"
Wang Xu looked very different today. He dressed himself up, looked ruddy, and dyed his hair. He was completely different from the young man who fell to the ground coughing a few days ago. Wang Xu said, "I am a friend of the young master of the Zhang family. He wants to talk to you about something. Can we talk for a moment?"
"Sorry, if you want to contact Mr. Fu to discuss business, please go to our group's front desk to make an appointment," Chen Yuan immediately refused.
In order to prevent Chen Yuan from leaving, Wang Xu had to tell the truth: "Assistant Chen, you also know that Young Master Zhang is usually not smart enough. He can't manage the family business, and his eldest brother doesn't dare to let him interfere. But as long as he is a person, he has a career ambition that burns like a fire, right?"
Chen Yuan's eyes moved to the beggar who was in good health and no older than 40 years old, standing about ten steps away. "Not necessarily."
Wang Xu: “….”
Chen Yuan took a step to leave.
Wang Xu stopped him urgently: "Please listen to me. Now, Mr. Zhang and his friends don't believe that he can do something, so Young Master Zhang needs to prove himself urgently. Looking at the entire Xinhai City, besides the Zhang family, the Fu family has the most capital, so he is here to seek cooperation."
Chen Yuan gave him two words: "Make an appointment."
"No," Wang Xu said with sweat on his forehead, "Even if we make an appointment, your General Manager Fu won't meet us, right?"
That’s true, Chen Yuanxin said.
Wang Xu continued, "Master Zhang's car is parked nearby. Let's go over there and tell him that he has developed a new product. Can you give us your opinion on whether it has a future in development? If not, forget it. Okay?"
Chen Yuan originally didn't want to go over, but as Fu Chen's assistant, it was his duty to help his boss understand any actions of the rival company.
"Sunday, you..." Chen Yuan squatted down and said.
Guessing that Chen Yuan wanted Song Xingqi to go back first, Wang Xu hurriedly grabbed the leash in Chen Yuan's hand and said, "Just take it with you. It's said that Tibetan mastiffs don't have high IQs. What if they get hit by a car when crossing the road by themselves?"
You just don't have enough IQ.
Song Zhou Xing said to himself while holding the bag in his mouth, and then walked around Wang Xu's instep.
Wang Xu lowered his head: "......"
His white shoes are dirty, but he dares not say anything, because he is a Tibetan Mastiff!
Chen Yuan also snorted coldly and took Song Xingqi with him. He was not worried that Song Xingqi could not cross the road, but he was still worried that the previous elevator incident would happen again. He said, "Xingqi, then we will be back soon?"
Well, let's go. Song Xingqi is very reasonable. Besides, this time we are not buying a cake, but coffee, which won't melt, so it doesn't matter if we delay a little.
The business car was already waiting with its door open.
Zhang Shiyao sat at the door of the car and handed out a small aluminum box: "This is the super aromatherapy I invented. It can remove formaldehyde and calm the nerves. Putting it in your model house can make the air especially fresh, giving customers a very pleasant home buying experience."
Chen Yuan looked at Zhang Shiyao in front of him. His face was a little haggard, and his broken arm was still in a cast. He looked like he was worried about his career. He smiled faintly and said, "Master Zhang, if you have such a good thing, shouldn't you supply it to your own group first?"
Zhang Shiyao said bluntly: "My brother doesn't like it."
Chen Yuan twitched his lips and said, "Then maybe our President Fu wouldn't like it either."
"Whether you like it or not, try it first. It's really good," Zhang Shiyao handed it forward without any guilt at all.
Wang Xu, on the other hand, was nervous.
Chen Yuan took it and frowned as he looked at it. There was a flowing liquid inside, but it was very volatile. In the blink of an eye, half of the liquid in the aluminum box was gone. Even if he didn't put it close to his nose, he could smell a faint fragrance. From the description, it sounded like a deodorant or something like that. It wasn't worth investing in...
Chen Yuan was thinking in his mind.
Zhang Shiyao was impatient. He grabbed Chen Yuan's wrist and pushed it to his nose: "What are you wasting time on? Hurry up and smell it!"
This push directly splashed onto Chen Yuan's face.
"Woof! Woof woof woof!" Song Xingqi yelled. It was business, not rude. "If you do this again, I will bite you!"
Chen Yuan dusted off his clothes in annoyance, preparing to appease Song Xingqi, but the Tibetan Mastiff in his sight suddenly became blurred.
I couldn't help but stagger.
"Chen Yuan! Chen Yuan, what's wrong with you!" Song Xingqi knocked over the coffee at his feet and mustered up the courage to pounce on Zhang Shiyao, but he ignored Wang Xu behind him. Wang Xu had already prepared a handkerchief with sleeping pills and fearfully covered Song Xingqi's nose with it.
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jingle.....
The waitress smiled sweetly and said, "Welcome to the Leisure Cafe. What would you like to order?"
"Oh, wait a moment," Wang Xu helped Chen Yuan to a corner of the coffee shop, and then returned to the order counter and said, "My friend is drunk and wants to rest here for a while. Just give him a glass of ice water and he can drink it when he wakes up."
"Okay," the clerk nodded.
Chen Yuan was still somewhat conscious, but only a little bit. He lay on the dining table, unable to lift his head. Just looking at the ground below him he felt dizzy and after a while he really felt dizzy.
Wang Xu pushed the door open, looked back, and his right eyelid twitched.
Zhang Shiyao acted quickly, changed cars midway, and arranged a place for Song Xingqi.
Song Xingqi was very confused and had no strength. He could only dig a few times in the air with his claws weakly. Soon, he could not even do this because his front and hind legs were tied up and he could not move. Zhang Shiyao raised dogs himself and had some love for them, but he did not dare to let the Tibetan Mastiff wander around the room after waking up.
"Hey, wake up?"
Zhang Shiyao used his intact hand to dip some water and sprinkled it on Song Zhouqi's face: "Wake up."
Wang Xu held a bowl of water beside him: "The dose is not large, he should wake up soon."
"Okay," Zhang Shiyao stood up and went back to the mounted phone to adjust the camera.
"Mr. Zhang," Although the Zhang family is also powerful, Wang Xu still feels that something is wrong. "Are you sure you want to contact Fu Yu directly? He has sharp eyes. I'm afraid he will find out that we are in Yuelan Hotel. If he checks again, he will know that it is room 825. Wouldn't our plan fail again?"
Zhang Shiyao said: "I am sure this time. You have not seen this Tibetan Mastiff buy things. It can even be paid with a black card. The eldest brother of the Fu family must love it very much. Fu Yu dare not refuse the exchange."
His idea is beautiful.
Song Zhouxing had already woken up while they were chatting.
......
It was a sunny afternoon, but since it was not a weekend, there were very few people in the park.
Fu Yu sat on a bench under the shade of a tree. It was a rare holiday so he didn't stay at home bored but went out to sit in the park. However, his main purpose was to consume the energy of his Husky.
"Go pick it up," Fu Yu threw the frisbee out.
Qiu Zijie swung his four legs and ran, then jumped up to catch the frisbee and brought it back.
Throw again and catch again.
Throw and catch.
Keep throwing, keep catching.
......
The frisbee was thrown out again, and Qiu Zijie ran after it, getting more and more excited. He vaguely felt that the sled power in his body was about to awaken. Once he got addicted to playing with the frisbee, he would not have the energy to practice his skills at night when he was tired. He braked suddenly, suppressed his inner restlessness, stopped, and lay down to rest.
The main point is that no matter how high the sky is, I will remain motionless.
But he didn't move, and other dogs moved. A beautiful West Highland Terrier puppy jumped up in the distance.
Didn’t receive it.
The Frisbee landed.
The West Highland Terrier used its nose to nudge the frisbee twice and tried to pick it up with its small mouth, but the frisbee was a little heavy for it, and it couldn't carry it away as easily as Qiu Zijie. It could only hold the frisbee with great effort and drag it on the ground, sometimes moving forward and sometimes moving backward as it got closer to Qiu Zijie.
Qiu Zijie looked at it.
Then, continue to bask in the sun.
Xi Gaodi finally moved the Frisbee to Qiu Zijie's side, wagging his tail to greet him: "I brought your Frisbee back to you."
"Oh," Qiu Zijie said, "thank you."
"Can we play together?" asked West Highland.
"I don't want to play," Qiu Zijie refused bluntly.
West Highland was also very straightforward: "I like you, you look handsome, I want to be with you, okay?"
Qiu Zijie had a calm expression. He had received many love letters when he was in school. After all, he looked good. He was tall and thin, the type that girls liked. The most important thing was that he always ranked first in the grade in every test. He spoke with strength. He easily won the provincial mathematics competition live broadcast and captured the hearts of half of the girls in the school.
However......
Qiu Zijie used his paws to gesture a math problem on the grass and asked Xi Gaodi: "Can you figure it out?"
West Highland: “I can’t.”
Qiu Zijie: "So we have no common language and are not suitable."
West Highland: "But we all speak dog language, how come we don't have a common language?"
Qiu Zijie: "I don't like you."
Xi Gaodi stared at him: "According to my mother, you are unromantic."
Qiu Zijie: "It's OK as long as I can solve the problem."
"Bad dog!" Xigaodi snorted and went back to catch the frisbee, wanting to bring it back to its original place and not help Qiu Zijie pick it up.
At the other end of the lawn, Westie's mother was greeting Fu Yu. The girl was sweet and had a friendly smile: "Hello, is that husky your dog? I see it's playing well with my Westie baby."
Fu Yu had just finished a work call, his eyes were still on the phone screen, with a faint shadow under his eyelashes.
Hearing this, he glanced at Qiu Zijie.
"Which eye saw that?"
“........”
The girl rolled her eyes to the sky and walked away immediately.
Men and dogs are single based on their own strength.
Fu Yu looked at Qiu Zijie, resting one elbow on the back of the bench, and spoke loud enough for Qiu Zijie to hear: "Pick up the Frisbee. If you don't, you'll be hungry tonight."
Girl: You are a piece of shit!
Qiu Zijie ran back with the frisbee in his mouth. If he had known earlier, he should have dug a hole under Fu Yu's feet while he was on the phone.
After playing three more rounds, Fu Yu received another call on his phone.
Unknown number.
And it's a video call.
Qiu Zijie put down the frisbee, walked around to the back of the bench, put his paws on the back of the chair and looked openly. It would be best if Fu Yu had a job so that he could spend more time alone at home.
Beep, Fu Yu hung up.
Soon came the second call.
Beep, hung up again.
Zhang Shiyao on the other end was furious, typing quickly with one hand: [Fu Yu, you bastard, answer the phone right now. I have your Tibetan Mastiff. If you want to take it back, you can trade it for my Nicholas!]
Fu Yu lowered his casually draped arm and his expression gradually became serious.
Zhang Shiyao called for the third time.
Qiu Zijie also read the entire message and confirmed his previous guess. The Tibetan mastiff he had seen was the pet dog of the Fu family boss. In other words, the Tibetan mastiff was really called "Xingqi". He said anxiously, "Hurry up and answer it!"
Fu Yu picked up the phone.
There is no Zhang Shiyao’s face in the video, only the tied-up Tibetan Mastiff.
"See? The Tibetan Mastiff is in my hands. Let me make it clear that I didn't abuse it. I tied it up because it was threatening." A finger appeared in the video, pointing at a bowl next to the Tibetan Mastiff's mouth. There was a big chicken drumstick in the bowl. "I also fed it roasted chicken, and it ate it until only one drumstick was left!"
"Nonsense!" Song Xingqi fell to the ground and yelled, "You didn't even give me a roasted chicken, and I won't eat your chicken leg!"
"Then what?" Fu Yu asked.
Zhang Shiyao sneered: "You are still playing crazy and stupid. Wasn't what I said clear enough? I want my Nicholas!"
Fu Yu sneered: "You dialed the wrong number."
"What?" Zhang Shiyao was stunned.
Fu Yu helped him analyze the logic: "The Tibetan Mastiff belongs to my eldest brother, you should call my eldest brother."
Zhang Shiyao was furious: "But my Nicholas is with you, why should I call your brother?"
Fu Yu: "But you kidnapped my brother's Tibetan Mastiff. You exchanged my brother's Tibetan Mastiff for my Husky. Don't you think that's illogical?"
Zhang Shiyao was confused: "But, but the Tibetan Mastiff belongs to your brother, you and your brother are brothers, so aren't you a family?"
Fu Yu: "My elder brother is my elder brother, but my elder brother's Tibetan Mastiff is not my Tibetan Mastiff."
Zhang Shiyao was stunned: "............"
During their conversation, Song Xingqi kept yelling. He had heard the two kidnappers say they were going to call Fu Yu, so he shouted anxiously: "Is it Fu Yu? Is it you? Did you recognize me when you saw me? Can you tell Fu Chen that I was kidnapped!"
"Woo...Woof woof woof!" Song Xingqi felt very uncomfortable. "It would be fine if I was smashed to death as a human, but I am kidnapped as a dog, woof..."
He couldn't see Qiu Zijie on the other end of the video, but Qiu Zijie could see him.
"Awoo, awoo, awoo, awoo..." Qiu Zijie responded with a wolf howl, "Do you know where you are? Do you have a specific address?"
Are they the same type?!
Song Xingqi suddenly became excited and raised his head: "I know, Yuelan Hotel Room 825! Help--"
Qiu Zijie: "You said you were a human before? Are you Song Xingqi?"
Song Zhou Xing responded loudly: "Hmm!!!!!!"
Before Zhang Shiyao could come back to his senses, Fu Yu said, "But I can think about it first. Give me half an hour."
He hung up the phone quickly, then dialed Fu Chen's number and said in an orderly manner: "Brother, Zhang Shiyao kidnapped your Zhou Yi in revenge for the new land. He said he would chop your Zhou Yi into pieces, stew the meat and then string the bones together and hang them at the door of our house. According to my observations on the video call, he should be at the Yuelan Hotel..."
At this point, he paused and looked at the ground with flying grass under his feet, and the three numbers "825" were clearly dug out.
And his Husky was gone.
Fu Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Room number, most likely 825."
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