Chapter 6
Now that he had gotten to this point, Song Zhouxing had no plans to get up anytime soon.
He let Chen Yuan and Xiao Zhou carry him into the house. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a big villa. The crystal chandelier above his head was bigger than the bedroom at home, and the living room was so spacious that you could run horses in it, not to mention the decoration.
Chen Yuan and Xiao Zhou struggled to carry Song Xingqi to the empty room: "Let's arrange it here."
"Okay," Xiao Zhou nodded and carefully put Song Xingqi down.
Song Xingqi symbolically twitched his front paws a few times, indicating that he was really seriously ill. Chen Yuan couldn't bear to see this. Any life is a life. It is always painful to watch a life slowly slip away in front of you.
"Hey, have a good rest," Chen Yuan sighed and closed the door.
As soon as the door closed, Song Xingqi stood up, shook his fur, licked his slightly cracked nose, and walked to the window. The window was a floor-to-ceiling window, and he could see the front yard outside and the courtyard gate in the distance without having to stand up straight. He could also see two gardeners pruning lush branches. If he couldn't be sure based on the large lawn he saw in the backyard before, now he was sure that the owner of the house was very rich.
In the afternoon, Xiao Zhou bought a lot of pet supplies and snacks according to Chen Yuan's instructions. What made Song Xingqi most satisfied was that he also bought a large and soft doghouse, which meant that he had his own bed.
"How can I carry you up there?" Xiao Zhou scratched his head in confusion. The Tibetan Mastiff was too heavy for him to lift, but he also couldn't just watch it lying on the cold floor, seriously ill.
After thinking about it, he turned and left the room.
"I'll lift its upper body later, and you help me lift its thighs. It can hardly move now, so don't be afraid," Xiao Zhou asked Wang Bin from the chef team for help. When he entered the room, he was stunned.
Song Zhouqi was already lying in the doghouse.
"You still want me to help you? Don't you sleep well? You are wasting my time." Wang Bin waved his hand and left.
Xiao Zhou: “….”
Song Zhouqi raised his eyelids and looked elsewhere.
*
At around 2 a.m., Feng Jiande escorted several bosses out of the Qimeng Entertainment Club. He bowed and nodded and personally escorted them to the door. He eagerly opened the door for the bosses and smiled as he saw them off outside the car window: "Boss Zhao, Boss Li, take care. Please spare some time for me later so I can talk about my project."
"Xiao Feng, don't talk about projects when you go out for a drink. It just spoils the fun," Mr. Zhao looked at him with narrowed eyes, his fat face flushed red from drinking.
"Ouch!" Feng Jiande immediately bent down to apologize, "Look at my mouth, how can I mention work at this time? It's my fault, it's my fault, Mr. Zhao, please don't bear grudges."
"Okay, okay, drive," Mr. Zhao told the driver impatiently.
When the car drove away, Feng Jiande's expression changed in an instant, and he spat on the ground: "Bah, what the hell is that?"
He had just finished cursing when a Mercedes-Benz drove past him. It was Director Wei, with whom he had just been eating and drinking. The other person took his entire face in and sneered with contempt. Feng Jiande didn't even have time to retract his cursing expression and stood there frozen in embarrassment.
Tonight, the chief director of Xinhai TV and several investors came to the club to drink. As soon as Feng Jiande heard the news, he rushed over. He came uninvited and took the initiative to accompany the drinking and paid the bill. He wanted to find some investors for his project, but in the end no one nodded. These people wiped their mouths after eating and drinking and left.
"Damn it, they're all bastards," Feng Jiande cursed again, his breath reeking of alcohol.
He felt his pocket for the car keys, but found them, but his cell phone was gone. It must have been left in the box. Feng Jiande patted his face, turned around and prepared to go back to the club, but he caught a glimpse of a strange object shaking out of the corner of his eye.
What?
Feng Jiande drank a lot and his face was as red as a pig's head. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. There was a tail dangling behind the back of a car. The light from the parking area shone on it, making it look soft and fluffy.
Obviously a dog.
"Tsk, what did I think it was?" Feng Jiande muttered, raised his foot to leave, but put it down again.
He turned his head and looked around. It was past two in the morning and there was no one else at the entrance of the club. So he looked at the dog again. The parking lot was full of good cars. If he kicked someone else's car, he might get into trouble. But kicking a dog without an owner watching was different. Not only could he vent his anger, but he wouldn't have to take any responsibility.
Feng Jiande walked to the back of the car, and the dog's tail was wagging happily. Suddenly, the dog turned around and faced him.
It's a beautiful adult Husky.
The Husky tilted its head. Feng Jiande didn't care whether the dog looked good or not. He kicked the Husky. The Husky fell to the ground with a howl, and rolled over and jumped away from Feng Jiande while howling intermittently. After running some distance, the Husky suddenly fell down, making "Oh woo woo woo" sounds in its mouth because of an inexplicable pain in its neck.
Seeing it running away, Feng Jiande was too lazy to chase it, but a missing dog notice floating on the ground caught his eye.
Why does it look so similar to the dog in the missing dog notice?
Zhang Shiyao's dog? ?
Feng Jiande quickly picked up the notice to find the dog, ran to the husky in two steps, lifted up the dog's face and explained carefully, it's true!!!
Zhang Shiyao, the youngest son of the Zhang family, is one of the richest families in Xinhai City. He is far superior to the directors and bosses he just flattered. It's just that he doesn't have any connections with the Zhang family. Even if he did, the Zhang family would definitely not like him because of his relationship with the second son of the Fu family.
But...
Feng Jiande suddenly had an idea. He looked around and saw no one. He took off his coat and covered the Husky's head with it. Then he carried it on his back, hailed a taxi on the roadside and ran home.
Qiu Zijie gradually replaced his original Husky mentality while on the road, and when he saw his dog paws, he still maintained his usual calm attitude.
There is no use crying and wailing. When encountering a problem, analyzing it and finding ways to solve it has been his style of doing things since he was a child. He thought of the unusual noise in the dormitory that day, followed by the collapse of the building. It happened in an instant, and he fell into darkness before he had time to think and act. So did he die and his soul be reborn?
He looked out the window and saw the landmark buildings of Xinhai City, the city TV tower and skyscrapers. The road sign on the road indicated the area, Tongzhou Road. If he was still in the original world, the original city, then he was in the eastern part of Xinhai City. There was a cross intersection between Tongzhou Road and Baoning Road. Going south from the cross intersection to Baoning Road was the highway section.
Sure enough, after driving for a while he saw the intersection and the road sign was clearly written.
But the taxi did not go south to Baoning Road, but turned left to the north. A city map of Xinhai City automatically formed in Qiu Zijie's mind, and he estimated how many kilometers he was away from Qingyun High School.
But in this condition, he can't go back to school.
The second half of the night is a good time for sleep. Lin Meiyue was sleeping soundly when she was woken up by a loud noise at the entrance. Before she could start scolding, the bedroom door was pushed open and her husband came in with a big dog. He held the Husky's armpits with his arms and lifted the Husky into a long strip of dog.
Feng Jiande was so excited that he couldn't help but share the good news with his wife: "Look, what I brought!"
Lin Meiyue sat up while yawning and rolled her eyes: "Are you crazy? Why did you bring a dog here in the middle of the night?"
Feng Jiande: "Idiot! This is Zhang Shiyao's dog."
"Zhang Shiyao?" Lin Meiyue's sleepiness disappeared immediately. She put on a coat and got out of bed, looking at the husky again. "Is this really Zhang Shiyao's dog?"
"Why would I lie to you!"
The Zhang family is a wealthy family, and Zhang Shiyao is a typical playboy who always does things in a high-profile manner. His dog is missing, and now not only are there notices missing the dog all over the streets, but it has also been posted on WeChat Moments, Weibo, magazines and newspapers.
"What are you waiting for? Contact him! Contact him quickly and we'll send the dog back to him. We'll get the hundred thousand!" Lin Meiyue was very excited and was about to get her cell phone.
Feng Jiande put the dog down and held her back: "It's not about the money."
Lin Meiyue asked: "What do you mean?"
"You are stupid," Feng Jiande said, "What is the relationship between the Zhang family and the Fu family? They are sworn enemies, and we are Fu Yu's uncle and aunt. If we return the dog, will Zhang Shiyao give us 100,000? It's good enough that he doesn't humiliate us. Besides, even if he gives us 100,000 and invests it in my project, how much use can this amount of money have."
"Then why did you bring the dog back?" Lin Meiyue said unhappily.
Feng Jiande sat down beside the bed, looked at the husky walking around the room, and then glanced at Lin Meiyue. There were two kinds of people sleeping on the same bed. Lin Meiyue immediately realized that Feng Jiande had a bad idea: "Tell me, what do you want to do with this dog?"
It seemed that the Husky was just sniffing around, but in fact, Qiu Zijie was thinking about the possibility of escaping from the two people.
Feng Jiande said, "Didn't Fu Yu refuse to invest in me? He refused to give me the face of being his uncle. Then he can't expect to have an easy life. Let's send the dog to his residence. Given his personality, he will kill the dog if he sees it's Zhang's dog. No matter if he kills it or cripples it, we will pass the news of his dog abuse to Zhang Shiyao. I wonder if they can avoid a fight to the death."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Lin Meiyue pulled her pajamas together and said with a smile, "The two families were originally incompatible, and you are adding fuel to the fire. How insidious."
"I may be insidious, but I am not as ruthless as he is. I am his uncle, but look at how he treats me!"
Qiu Zijie didn't know how Fu Yu treated his own uncle, but after listening to the conversation between the couple, he was already very sure that they were not good people. It could be said that it was quite vicious to sacrifice an innocent dog just to vent their anger.
At the same time, he observed the room. It was too high, and the balcony and windows would not work. He could rush out of the room when they were not paying attention, but it would be too late to get to the entrance. The more vicious the person, the more ruthless they would be. So he could not act rashly, otherwise he might be beaten.
As soon as they made up their minds, Feng Jiande and Lin Meiyue got a collar and forced Qiu Zijie to wear it, and then went straight to Fu Yu's private residence. After getting out of the car, the two of them quickly carried the Husky down and tied one end of the leash to the vertical pole of the iron gate. At this time, the sky was just beginning to get light.
"Hurry up," Lin Meiyue urged, looking around, "Don't let anyone see us."
"I have to tie it tightly, otherwise it will break free and run away, and my efforts will be in vain," Feng Jiande tied two knots in a row, gritted his teeth and tightened them, then returned to the car with Lin Meiyue.
The private car sped away.
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