Chapter 55
Jiang Ling was taken to the Qimeng Club and tied up at the front desk in the lobby.
The manager frowned, bent over to look at Jiang Ling, then bent over to look at Jiang Ling again. Miao Xiujie pulled him and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"
Manager: “It looks familiar to me.”
"What do you mean he looks familiar? Dad, stop looking at him. Let the waiter bring us some fruit plates, snacks or something," Miao Xiujie pushed the manager away.
The manager kept looking back. He remembered that the fourth young master had brought a puppy to the club, which looked a bit like this one. He asked worriedly, "Where did you get it? At the entrance of the club?"
"On the way here, it's far from here anyway," Miao Xiujie didn't dare to say it was at her boyfriend's house.
"You just took someone else's dog away like that?"
"What do you mean by taking it away? No one wanted it, I picked it up!"
The manager glanced back again.
Jiang Ling is no longer as pretty as when she first went out. Her hair is a little messy due to the wind, her skirt is already dirty, and her four paws are covered in dust from the walk from the door to Ruijing Yayuan. She is not completely different from the glamorous look she had when she came to the club before, but the difference is quite big.
Manager: It should not be the same dog.
Jiang Ling lay on the ground with his belly touching the ground and his limbs stretched out.
Just as I was about to doze off, a man came out of the club. He was wearing a blue work suit, with the brim of his hat pulled down and walking in hurried steps.
The receptionist called him over and said, "Hey, you, have you fixed the air conditioner? Where's your tool box?"
When the man heard this, he quickened his pace and ran towards the door. Before he could get out, four or five more people rushed out quickly. Without saying anything, they pushed the man in work clothes to the ground.
"Why are you arresting me? If you have the guts, go arrest the people above you. What power can a contractor like me have?" the man shouted.
A man with a scruffy beard kicked him and said, "You are incompetent. You are caught and you still try to escape. Is this called incompetence?"
"Anyway, you are arresting people illegally. I'm calling for help! Help—"
"Go ahead and shout. It's no use shouting."
The man in overalls was dragged in.
It took only a few minutes from the time the man came out to the time he was pinned down. The receptionist was stunned and didn't react. Jiang Ling, on the other hand, followed them and looked at them a few more times. It was not because he was interested in them, but because he vaguely smelled a little bit of Fu Zhan's scent.
Are these people related to Fu Zhan?
There were many people coming in and out of the club, but Jiang Ling didn't pay attention to it. However, he didn't want someone to walk by and kick him when he was concentrating on thinking. Although the force was not particularly strong, he was small and rolled on the ground with his four legs in the air.
"Where did the dog come from?" The person who spoke stroked his hair and glanced at Jiang Ling casually.
Jiang Ling was not the type to just think that he was unlucky after being kicked. He immediately let out a loud roar, stood up and pounced on him.
"Oh, you're still so fierce," the woman stepped back quickly.
"Wang ang wang ang!" Jiang Ling roared at her, cursing in his heart.
If he hadn't been tied up with a rope, he would have bitten the woman's calf and scratched her legs with his claws. Let's see if she would kick dogs for no reason again in the future. What a jerk!
The woman walked around to the other side where Jiang Ling couldn't reach her and asked, "Is there any express delivery for me today?"
The receptionist shook his head: "No."
The woman was about to leave when the front desk called her, "Du Jia, wait a minute."
Du Jia turned back with a contemptuous look: "What's the matter?"
Normally, the receptionist would not bother to pay attention to her because Du Jia was the most snobbish among the dancers. But after what happened just now, the receptionist gloated and said, "Didn't you introduce a distant cousin to be a waiter a few days ago?"
Du Jia: "Yeah, what's the problem?"
The receptionist shrugged, "I don't know what the problem is. He's obviously a waiter, but I don't know why he ran out wearing maintenance worker's clothes and was caught."
Du Jia's expression changed: "Who is looking for him?"
The receptionist laughed and said, "Isn't that your distant cousin? How would I know?"
Du Jia glared at the receptionist and hurried inside. Four people passed by her.
The four of them played cards in the chess and card room of the club all night and all day, and they were all yawning. The receptionist put on a polite smile and greeted them and said, "Goodbye, bosses."
Jiang Ling was sharp-eyed and recognized one of them. It was Wang Zhixun, who had played a card game with Fu Zhan once and was very good at flattering him. He rushed forward, the rope was stretched straight, and he leaped and roared repeatedly: "Woof! Woof ang woof ang woof ang woof ang woof ang woof..."
Jiang Ling's calls are very distinctive, and he can make a series of them in one breath.
Wang Zhixun turned around as expected, with tears in the corners of his eyes from yawning, and he took a dazed look.
Jiang Ling then called out, "Wang ang wang ang! Wang ang!"
Fearing to offend the customer, the receptionist hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, boss. It's the dog of our manager's son. He was taken away quickly. Please don't mind. Besides, as the old saying goes, the more a dog barks, the more wealth it brings. It wishes you a prosperous journey."
"You are so good at talking," Wang Zhixun said while pinching the corner of his eye with his little finger. Then he opened his eyes and looked again.
look familiar.
Looks very familiar.
Not only does his appearance look familiar, but even his ferocity is extremely familiar.
It's so fierce, isn't it just the Fourth Young Master's puppy?
Wang Zhixun was puzzled: "Is the Fourth Young Master here today?"
The receptionist nodded: "I am here."
"Then..." Wang Zhixun nodded at Jiang Ling and pointed at the front desk, "Then you just tied up his puppy here? What's going on?"
The front desk clerk was stunned and opened his mouth wide: "Huh???"
Someone recognized him, and Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
"Quick, quick, untie the rope and give it to me. I'll take it to find the Fourth Young Master," Wang Zhixun squatted in front of Jiang Ling. "Little dog, don't bite me. Look, we are acquaintances."
"Woof!" Jiang Ling took a step back, then lay down, motionless, "I want Fu Zhan to pick me up."
He wanted Fu Zhan to see for himself what his puppy had become after he deceived and abandoned the dog.
As a man, you need to make him feel distressed and soft-hearted.
Wang Zhixun asked tentatively: "You don't want to go with me?"
Jiang Ling retreated again.
"Looking at your appearance, you might still be injured. You won't be able to explain clearly if I touch you, so I'd better not touch you. I'll let the Fourth Young Master do it himself," Wang Zhixun supported himself on his knees to stand up, asked the front desk to call the manager, and then asked the manager to take him to the box.
With Wang Zhixun watching over him, the manager broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to instruct the front desk clerk in person. He could only lead the way.
On the other side of the corridor outside the luxurious box, dancer Du Jia came over with a fruit plate and bumped into the manager. Without waiting for the manager to stop her, Du Jia pushed the door open first. The man sitting in the middle looked up at her, which made Du Jia panic and she shuddered.
"Fourth Master, I heard you were here, so..."
"Fourth Master, your puppy is outside, tied up."
Du Jia and Wang Zhixun who came in later spoke at the same time.
Fu Zhan put away his indifferent expression: "My puppy?"
"Yes," Wang Zhixun said confidently, "I'm not mistaken. It's fierce... no, it's cute. It's exactly the same as the night we played cards. I have a very good memory. Why don't you go and see it yourself?"
Fu Zhan walked out of the box quickly, took a few steps, and then slowly backed up to the manager. A faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand and patted the manager's face: "Manager, your club has no privacy now, right? I'm here to do something, and anyone can know about it?"
Du Jia, who came in without permission, turned pale.
The manager was sweating profusely. Not only was Fu Zhan dissatisfied with him, but it was also because of the puppy. There was only one puppy in the club today, and it was the one his son had "picked up".
How to explain this? ?
"Fourth Young Master, I was negligent in my work today, and also about the puppy..."
Before he could finish, Fu Zhan impatiently walked away.
Wang Zhixun, the bearded man Xue Hao who came to join in the fun, and the frightened manager all followed Fu Zhan to the front desk.
Humph, it’s finally here.
Jiang Ling raised his head high, revealing his strangled neck. Because it was strangled so tightly, the hair above and below the coils had been flattened, visible to the naked eye, and the strangled skin also took on a darker color.
The manager hurriedly untied the rope himself, and at this time he wanted to die.
The last time the Fourth Young Master came to play cards, he brought his puppy with him, and he could see that the Fourth Young Master loved his little pet very much.
"Maotuan, why did you run out again and get tied here?" Fu Zhan carefully picked up Jiang Ling, his eyes full of heartache.
"It's because you lied to me. If you hadn't lied to me, I would have followed you out. If I had followed you out, I wouldn't have gone out by myself. If I hadn't gone out by myself, I wouldn't have looked for a third person to be my spokesperson. If I hadn't looked for a third person, I wouldn't have encountered the unpleasant situation of being caught. And I still haven't resolved the spokesperson issue." Jiang Ling never wastes time on himself. He will never blame himself when he can blame others.
He turned his head away and didn't look at Fu Zhan, expressing that he was extremely angry.
When Fu Zhan went out today, he had expected that he would need to be comforted when the time comes since he had deceived his puppy. However, he did not know that retribution could come out of nowhere.
He placed Jiang Ling on the service desk, held his furry little face, which was not much bigger than a palm, and apologized sincerely: "Little thing, I was wrong to lie to you today. There won't be a next time, okay?"
“Wang ang wang ang wang ang…” Jiang Ling shouted while trying with all his strength to pull his head out of Fu Zhan's palm. Fu Zhan didn't dare to use force and had to let go.
Jiang Ling turned his head to the other side.
Then get angry!
If you lie to a dog once, you will do it again. A man’s mouth is a lie!
Fu Zhan came over and pinched his little paw: "I'll buy you a lot of snacks later."
Jiang Ling turned to the other side again.
Fu Zhan also switched sides: "I'll buy you a swimming pool so you can swim at home and invite your dog friends. How about that?"
"Do you think I am you? Do you have so many bad friends?" Jiang Ling changed.
He just refused to look at Fu Zhan.
Fu Zhan had a headache, and he couldn't coax the baby for the time being, so he had to deal with other things first. He carefully checked Jiang Ling's neck, and except for some redness, there was nothing serious. But the little darling that he himself was reluctant to tie up was actually tied up by someone else.
He tapped the service desk heavily with his index finger, as if tapping the manager's forehead: "Can someone tell me what's going on?"
Xue Hao, Wang Zhixun, the front desk clerk...all looked at the manager.
The manager was under great pressure, but he had to admit: "Fourth Master, my son accidentally found your puppy. He thought no one wanted it, so he brought it here."
"Wearing a little skirt and carrying a small bag, is she an ownerless puppy?" Fu Zhan held Jiang Ling in front of the manager.
The manager swallowed and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Maybe..."
Fu Zhan didn't give him a chance to speak: "Call your son out, I want to see which little bastard picked up a puppy and ended up on my head."
The manager immediately sent someone to call.
Miao Xiujie came, accompanied by his classmates who sang karaoke and Xia Gaoyuan.
"Dad?" Miao Xiujie was confused. "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Apologize to the Fourth Young Master right now!" The manager grabbed Miao Xiujie's ears and dragged him in front of Fu Zhan. Before Fu Zhan could say anything, Jiang Ling started calling him first, showing the ferocious momentum of a puppy, rushing forward and roaring. If Fu Zhan hadn't held the puppy tightly, the puppy would have flown away.
"It was them. Not only did they arrest me, but they also disrespected a dead person like me!" Jiang Ling was a vengeful person.
Miao Xiujie was not stupid. He saw that the situation was not favorable to him and did not dare to get angry. He just bent over, grabbed the manager's wrist with both hands, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Dad, let go, be gentle, it hurts..."
Fu Zhan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He saw that they were just a bunch of students and said, "Manager, you should educate your own son yourself. I don't need to tell you how to do it."
"Understood," the manager had already made preparations. When he asked someone to call his son, he also brought a feather duster and said to Miao Xiujie, "Stretch out your hand."
Miao Xiujie stretched out his hand, palm facing up.
The manager hit Miao Xiujie's palm with a duster. Miao Xiujie shrank his neck and grimaced in pain.
"Tsk," Fu Zhan laughed, his eyes half-closed, "Do I look easy to fool?"
The manager didn't dare to look at Fu Zhan's cold eyes.
None of the men in the Fu family are easy to mess with, and none of them can be offended. This beating is just a small lesson. If he can't accept this punishment, then his position as a manager will definitely be lost. Worse still, he may not be able to stay in Xinhai City. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and beat him hard.
"Ah!" Miao Xiujie screamed, shaking in pain, and got angry: "It's just a dog!"
"Shut up!" The manager raised his hand and slapped Miao Xiujie on the mouth, and his mouth became swollen instantly.
After a few more hits, the skin on Miao Xiujie's palm was broken and bleeding.
The other students huddled together and dared not say a word, only looking at Fu Zhan with fear in their eyes.
Only then did Fu Zhan leave.
Xia Gaoyuan remained silent, staring at Fu Zhan's back. It's just a dog. Is it necessary to do this?
"Fourth Young Master, it turns out you like small animals so much?" Xue Hao said.
Fu Zhan held the little thing in his arms and said, "I have never raised other small animals, so I don't know whether you like it or not, but you are my baby. I will ask the manager to hang up your photo in the lobby and write 'Fu Zhan's pet' on it. I will see who dares to take you away casually in the future."
"Hehehe..." Xue Hao couldn't help but laugh strangely when he thought it was funny to hang such a painting in the hall.
Fu Zhan glanced over and slowly raised his lips with a fake smile.
Xue Hao stopped talking and gave a thumbs up: "That's a great idea!"
"Wang Zhixun," Fu Zhan stopped and said, "I owe you a favor today. If you need anything someday, just ask."
"Really? Thank you, Fourth Young Master!" Wang Zhixun smiled widely, and he could read Fu Zhan's expression. He knew that Fu Zhan didn't want him to follow him, so he immediately said that he had something else to do and left first.
Inside the luxurious box.
Du Jia hadn't left yet. He felt angry when he saw his "distant brother" being held on the ground.
This wasn't some distant cousin at all, he was just a passerby she met at the entrance of the club, who gave her 10,000 yuan and asked her to help find a stable job. She did it for the money, but actually had nothing to do with this man. Now that she knew that this man had offended the Fourth Young Master, she regretted it so much that she was afraid that she would be in trouble as well.
Fu Zhan walked into the box and just sat down when Du Jia pulled down her off-shoulder collar and came up to him: "Fourth Master, my name is Du Jia. I know there is a misunderstanding here, and I want to explain it to you."
"What misunderstanding?" Fu Zhan asked.
Du Jia pointed at the man on the ground: "I don't know him, I was threatened by him..."
Jiang Ling had been kicked by Du Jia before, and he still held a grudge. Seeing her leaning against Fu Zhan, he automatically accepted Fu Zhan's embrace, which made him even more angry. So he found the right moment, kicked Fu Zhan's forearm with his hind legs, and pounced directly on Du Jia's face, and then scratched the woman's face with his claws: "This is to pay you back for the kick you just gave me."
"Ah——" Du Jia screamed, and took several steps back in an instant, with a slight pain on his face, "It, it grabbed me!"
Only then did she see clearly that the puppy that Fu Zhan had hurriedly caught was the one at the front desk.
After screaming, I was at a loss for a moment.
After Jiang Ling finished jumping, he fell into Fu Zhan's palm, lying on his back, and hit Fu Zhan's chin, but his nails were not exposed: "If you dare to help her, I will not come back next time I escape!"
Threatening fiercely.
Although Fu Zhan didn't understand, he knew his own puppy well and they had been together for some time. He knew that the little furry ball was a little fierce, but it would not attack people without provocation. This claw must be his revenge for himself.
"Actually, I don't care who introduced the job to Lv Fu, and I don't intend to cause trouble to you," Fu Zhan already knew Du Jia's intention, "but you have offended my little fur ball, so I have no choice but to ask you to leave."
Du Jia: "What do you mean?"
Xue Hao grabbed Du Jia's arm and pulled him out the door: "What the Fourth Young Master means is that you should not work in this club anymore. If you see him and his dog, just avoid him. Do you understand?"
"But it was obviously me who was caught by his dog. I am the victim!"
"What does it matter to me whether you are a victim or not?"
Bang! Xue Hao closed the door.
Du Jia bit her lips, covered her face, and stomped her feet in anger. She never expected that she would lose her job as a dancer leader just by kicking a dog.
Fu Zhan leaned on the huge sofa, his long legs crossed on the coffee table, the puppy on his chest, his fingers gently combing the messy hair on Jiang Ling's head, while the man who was forced to kneel on the ground kept shouting: "Fourth Young Master, please let me go, I really don't know anything, I'm just a worker, what's the point of arresting me!"
After cleaning the puppy, Fu Zhan handed him to Xue Hao: "Take him and wait for me outside the door. I'll be done in a few minutes."
Xue Hao took Jiang Ling and went out again.
Jiang Ling looked back and saw that the dim light of the box was all attached to Fu Zhan's face. After a glance, the heavy door had closed, blocking his view.
It turned out that Fu Zhan really had something to do and was not here to eat, drink and have fun.
Jiang Ling thought to himself, crossed his two little paws, and waited patiently.
Fu Zhan walked in front of Lu Fu, squatted slowly, and smiled nonchalantly: "Uncle, if you don't tell the truth, do you want to die?"
"What do you want to do?!" Lu Fu was furious. Just as he finished speaking, he was pinned to the ground by the two men behind him. His face was pressed to the ground and he couldn't even lift it up. His face turned the color of liver. "Fu Zhan, I'm telling you, although I'm not worth much money, I'm also a human life. How dare you mess with me?!"
"Oh," Fu Zhan pretended to understand something, "Your life is life, but the lives of those students who were crushed to death because of your shoddy workmanship are not lives, right?"
"I..." Lu Fu was speechless.
"Tell me, which contracting company and who has the ability to delete the project information on the Internet and the information in the industry association?"
.......
Ten minutes later, the door of the box opened.
After Fu Zhan wiped his fingers, he casually threw the towel behind him and took Jiang Ling back from Xue Hao: "Little fur ball, now that we are done, let's go home."
Jiang Ling smelled the blood on his hands and was startled.
Fu Zhan appears to be just a playboy, but he is actually a ruthless person at heart.
Xue Hao asked: "Fourth Young Master, have you got all the information you wanted?"
Fu Zhan said: "I got it."
Xue Hao: "What about him? Send him to the Public Security Bureau?"
Fu Zhan couldn't let go and pinched Jiang Ling's soft flesh pad. After thinking for a while, he said, "Send it. The school building collapse has attracted public attention. The police have been investigating it. Sending Lu Fu there will give the police a breakthrough in the case and save me a lot of trouble."
"What about his injuries?" Xue Hao knew that Lu Fu must have suffered a lot without going in to see.
Fu Zhan smiled faintly: "He lost his own tooth, is it related to me?"
Xue Hao also smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with it. It's not even remotely related."
Jiang Ling looked up at Fu Zhan. It seemed that they were investigating the matter of Qingyun High School?
Thinking of school, he couldn't help feeling a little sad, but even if he didn't die, as a student he couldn't get involved in these complicated matters, and making money was the most important thing right now.
In order to coax him, Fu Zhan booked a pet-friendly restaurant to take him out for dinner, bought a whole set of exquisite tableware specially for puppies, and personally fed him mouthful by mouthful: "If you are willing to eat, it means you have forgiven me, right, little fur ball?"
"I'll forgive you this time, but it won't happen again."
Jiang Ling squatted in his exclusive seat and only had to open his mouth to eat.
A truly noble puppy.
After eating and drinking, Fu Zhan took him home. As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Ling quickly rushed into the house and once again used toys to piece together the word "人" (person) to tell Fu Zhan that he was a human!
Fu Zhan changed his shoes in the entrance hall and threw the car keys into the storage tray.
"Woof woof," Jiang Ling called him, "Come here quickly!"
Fu Zhan looked at the Chinese character "人" on the ground, picked up one of the toys and tossed it: "You have to pick out each toy. Which one do you want me to play with you? This one? Or this one?"
Once a few toys were taken, the character “人” was disrupted.
Jiang Ling was anxious and grabbed the toy from his hand to take it back. Because he grabbed it too hard, he rolled over with his butt in the air. Fu Zhan chuckled and helped him up: "Don't worry, Maotuan. I won't go out tonight and I'll play with you."
"I don't want you to play with toys, I want you to look at the words," Jiang Ling continued to spell.
Fu Zhan sat on the ground and finally figured out something. He asked, "Are you putting something together?"
"Yes!" Jiang Ling rushed into Fu Zhan's arms, bounced towards him, licked the man's neck with a loud noise, and his tail left an afterimage.
"So happy? It seems that I guessed right," Fu Zhan hugged him with one hand.
Jiang Ling said anxiously: "Guess what the word is!"
Fu Zhan was also thinking: "Is it a word? Enter?"
Jiang Ling jumped out of his arms: "Wang ang wang ang wang ang..."
The puppy refused to let anyone touch it if it wasn't satisfied. Fu Zhan knew he had guessed wrong, so he asked again, "Is it a 'human'?"
Jiang Ling jumped back, his eyes sparkling with joy!
Finally got it right!
Fu Zhan understood and patted Jiang Ling's head: "So you want to play a spelling game. Okay, you spell again and I'll guess again."
After saying that, he messed up all the toys.
Jiang Ling was so angry that he picked up a stuffed toy and spun around in circles... and finally threw it at Fu Zhan's face.
He stamped his two paws on the ground: "Wang Ang!"
Fu Zhan: “…”
Why are you angry again???
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