Chapter 68
This external keyboard has a certain weight and would not normally be moved. However, today when restoring computer data it was quite urgent and Qiu Zijie's paws were hurting, so he couldn't control the typing strength well, resulting in a slight shift.
Ordinary people would not notice or detect this kind of movement at all.
But Fu Yu's eyes are much more sharp than those of ordinary people.
Another message on the phone.
The person who contacted him was a hacker friend on the Internet.
[We got in touch, and the other party asked you why you were looking for him. Didn’t you want to include him in your own group? I directly stated your request for you and let’s see how he responds. I also said that it would be best if you could contact each other directly.]
[Thanks.]
Fu Yu replied concisely.
......
After the hacker broke into the computer and stole the data, he immediately sent the development plan in the computer to Zhang Shixian.
That evening, Zhang Shixian contacted the people who were planted inside Tianhong Group to confirm that the new land had indeed been started according to the development plan they had obtained.
The opponents racked their brains to set up an ambush, and the men of the Fu family would not sit still and wait for death.
In the next few days, Fu Yu basically went out early and came back late.
Before going out today, Qiu Zijie held the remote control in his mouth, indicating that he wanted to watch TV. Fu Yu turned on the TV before leaving.
The channel happened to be Xinhai's news radio station. The heat of the Qingyun High School dormitory building collapse had decreased a lot, and the news only mentioned it in a few sentences. After investigation, it was found that there were inferior and substandard materials in the building and problems with the load-bearing columns in the building structure. There was no balance between the number of load-bearing columns and the weight they could bear, which led to the collapse over the years.
Then there are other news reports about the development of new energy in the market, such as hydrogen-based energy...
At this moment, Zhang Shixian was sitting in the office of the president of Hengyuan Power Co., Ltd. with Lu Yuanyi, a representative of the Linfeng Group, to discuss the acquisition issue.
Li Honghui was very polite and personally made tea for the two of them.
....
After watching the news for a while, Qiu Zijie lazily walked to the window to bask in the sun. His claws had not yet fully healed, so he took a day off to avoid overwork and delaying his recovery.
In the afternoon, Fu Yu came back.
Qiu Zijie did not greet them enthusiastically. He just kept shaking his head and holding the toy in his mouth. The rabbit head was in his mouth, leaving only the two doll legs exposed.
He sniffed unconsciously.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
The rabbit doll was thrown high into the air, drew a parabola and landed at Fu Yu's feet. Qiu Zijie hooked his incomplete claws and rushed towards Fu Yu with three steps. It seemed that he was pouncing on the rabbit, but he actually sniffed it. The bloody smell came from Fu Yu.
Is he injured again?
“Ouch—”
Qiu Zijie raised his neck: "Why do you always get into trouble and have so many enemies?"
"Why are you howling? Is the lunch not enough to fill your stomach?" Fu Yu turned to him.
Qiu Zijie then saw that there was a bright red blood stain on Fu Yu's shirt, just like the blood stain that appeared in TV dramas after being stabbed in the stomach, but the shirt was intact and not damaged.
"Awoo, awoo, awoo..." Qiu Zijie looked at the blood on his body and retreated with the pace of a devil.
Fu Yu glanced down, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, stared at Qiu Zijie and said, "On the way back, I encountered a stray dog blocking the road. I had a bad temper, so I got out of the car and killed it."
Qiu Zijie: “….”
In the past, Qiu Zijie would have believed it.
He went forward and sniffed again, and amid the bloody smell he smelled a faint odor of decay, like the rotten smell of old wood that has been soaked in water for years.
What on earth did this person do today?
Qiu Zijie: "Are you going to work at the group today? Or are you doing any illegal activity?"
Fu Yu took off his shirt and threw it into the clothes basket, then walked to the open kitchen and took out a can of pet food from the cupboard. Even though his hand was not healed yet, it was easy for him to open a can of meat.
"I'm not asking you for food. I'm already full, but I don't mind if you give me a snack."
Qiu Zijie followed at Fu Yu's feet.
Then, Fu Yu took out another chewing jar.
"!"
After putting the canned meat into the bite jar, even if you lick it all day, you still can't finish it. But even if you can't finish it, it still exudes a huge temptation. Qiu Zijie, who has been a Husky for just over a month, has already included the bite jar in the list of lifelong hatreds of pet dogs. He was immediately angry and fell to the ground howling miserably.
“Awooooooooooooooooooooooooooo——”
"Oooooh—oooh—" The mouth is raised straight up to the sky and the ears are pressed back.
The three intact legs paddled in the air: "Awoo, awoo, awoo, awoo--"
The body twisted, bending left and right: "Awoo, woo oh, woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, oh woo——"
A dying dog is just that.
But Fu Yu is not as soft-hearted as Fu Zhan. Gou Zi will do whatever he wants as long as he pretends to be miserable.
Fu Yu sneered: "I have no sympathy for those who moan without reason. It's useless even if you scream at the top of your lungs."
Qiu Zijie sat up straight.
"Since you want to do this to me, don't blame me."
At this time, Fu Yu had already taken out a spoon and scooped up a large spoonful and prepared to put it into the bite jar. At the critical moment, Qiu Zijie walked to the cupboard door and raised one of his hind legs.
The devil is one foot high, but the Tao is ten feet high.
Fu Yu's hand froze in mid-air.
This is more thrilling than a car falling off an overpass.
The man moved his thin lips slightly: "Xiao Ha, calm down."
If he could stay calm, Qiu Zijie would not use this trick: "Then put the spoon down."
The dog wants to eat canned meat, but doesn't want the canned meat to be put into the chew can. It's very clear that you don't need to understand dog language to understand it. Fu Yu put down the spoon, and Qiu Zijie also put down his hind legs.
Picking up the spoon again, Qiu Zijie raised his legs again.
Putting down the spoon, Qiu Zijie put down his legs.
Take it again and lift it again.
Let’s get into a fight!
"Okay, very good."
Someone has been an excellent student in all aspects since childhood, and he has a vicious personality and many tricks, so he has never been defeated by anyone. But now he always loses to a dog, and he loses one after another.
Fu Yu put the canned meat into a plate and placed it in front of Qiu Zijie. His tone was as cold as the Antarctic glaciers: "Dear, Xiao Ha, you win again."
"I didn't want to use this trick. Although I don't have mysophobia, I also like cleanliness. But you are always so insidious." Qiu Zijie ate the canned meat happily and complained as he ate.
Fu Yu left the kitchen and went upstairs, glancing at Qiu Zijie once more in the stairwell.
Aside from the fact that Huskies are always causing trouble, they are still very human-like.
For example, what happened today.
The next day was the weekend, and Fu Yu would return to the big villa for dinner in the evening. Normally, Fu Yu would not return to his residence to change clothes unless he went to the construction site during the day to check on the progress of the construction.
In order to ensure that they could go to the big villa together in the evening, Qiu Zijie's head was already inside the car door the moment it opened in the morning.
“Awooooo ...…”
My head is stuck.
"I'm going to work," Fu Yu said.
"I know, but I have to make sure I can go with you after you get off work in the evening," Qiu Zijie said and continued to howl.
When the door was opened as wide as possible, he jumped onto the driver's seat, then jumped over the armrest and sat cross-legged in the passenger seat.
Fu Yu raised his hand and placed it on the car door, looking towards the study window on the third floor.
It would be better to take Xiao Ha away.
The empty house made it easier for a crappy thief to come in and out, so he wanted to see if this guy would come again.
Because he had just had a car accident not long ago and the trauma had not yet passed, Qiu Zijie did not dare to doze off in the car. He sat upright and looked out the window. Fu Yu glanced at him.
A bell rang in the car and Qiu Zijie turned his head suddenly.
"Hello," Fu Yu answered coldly.
The woman on the phone started by asking, "Why didn't you agree to your uncle's investment? His project has low risk and high returns, and it's almost a sure win. What reason do you have to refuse? You even refuse to answer his phone calls."
"It's very simple," Fu Yu said, "I just don't want to vote."
"He is your uncle!"
beep.
Press the end button and hang up the phone.
Within a few seconds, the phone rang again, but this time Fu Yu didn't even answer it.
The woman who called was Fu Yu's mother Feng Xiuya. Qiu Zijie had heard Fu Yu answer his mother's calls several times before, and his response was no different from answering work calls, even more indifferent, which showed that the relationship between mother and son was very strained.
As for the uncle who was always mentioned on the phone, Qiu Zijie had seen him a long time ago. If it weren't for Feng Jiande's dark thoughts, he would not have been sent to Fu Yu. If Fu Yu had no sympathy for animals, then given the grudge between the Fu and Zhang families, the life and death of this Husky might really be unpredictable.
Such people have vicious minds. Fu Yu is so smart that he naturally knows that, so it is natural that he does not want to invest in such people.
But after all, she is my mother, so it will always have some impact on my mood.
Fu Yu's face darkened.
Speaking of Fu Yu's mother, Qiu Zijie had some uncertain guesses in his mind.
He searched for Fu Yu's information on the Internet. The eldest and the third son of the Fu family were born to Fu Chengye's first wife. The time of their birth and the time of their first birthday party can be found on the Internet, with pictures and reports. The youngest son of the Fu family, Fu Zhan, was born to Fu Chengye's second wife. Although the second marriage was short-lived, Fu Zhan's background was clear.
Unlike Fu Yu, who is also the son of the Fu family, he seemed to appear out of thin air. Apart from being excellent in all aspects, his mother's information is unknown, but she has not passed away and is still alive and well. It is obvious that his identity has been deliberately concealed.
Or maybe there was a report on it back then, but Fu Chengye didn't like it, so he deleted it.
Therefore, Qiu Zijie inferred.
Fu Yu is the illegitimate son of Mr. Fu.
“Awooooo ...…”
He tried to comfort the man.
Fu Yu glanced over and said, "I see. You feel like you have no desire to live your life as a dog. I will change the route and take you to the slaughterhouse."
Qiu Zijie: “..........”
This is still not comforting.
As soon as his paw touched the button, the car window lowered, and the cool morning breeze blew in, also conveying Qiu Zijie's ugly words to the whole world. If you didn't know, you would think that the Husky in the car was suffering inhumane abuse.
Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the group building.
This was Qiu Zijie's second visit to Fu Yu's office. Since he didn't come here often, there were not many toys.
Qiu Zijie plans to look for Song Xingqi.
Passing by a cubicle.
"Hey, what's going on? It suddenly went blue screen. Could it be a virus?" Xiao Sun, an employee, kept pressing the keyboard, but it didn't work. "Can anyone help me restore my computer?"
"Come, let me take a look," Yang Zhe came over from his workstation.
But they are good at engineering solutions, not so proficient in repairing computers.
After trying to no avail, Yang Zhe scratched his head and said, "I'll ask the technical department to come and help us fix it."
Xiao Sun: "Hurry up then."
Qiu Zijie squatted at their feet, staring at the blue screen of the computer. This problem was a piece of cake for him and he could recover by just tapping a few times.
He was looking at the computer, and in the office not far away, Fu Yu was looking at him as he pushed aside the blinds with two fingers.
After watching for a while, Qiu Zijie decided to leave.
Yang Zhe hurriedly walked past him, not forgetting to touch his furry head: "Xiao Ha, I'll come and rub you properly later."
Qiu Zijie said: "No need."
Qiu Zijie walked towards Fu Chen's office. Song Zhouxing was inside. When she saw Qiu Zijie, she jumped around him happily.
The two big dogs played with toys together in the morning or strolled in the group. In the afternoon, they went to the coffee shop to buy cakes together. The bodyguards each held a leash.
Last time on the communicator, Song Xingqi simply told Qiu Zijie that Bichon was Jiang Ling, and did not mention that Fu Zhan and Jiang Ling were in a relationship. This time he told him everything.
"What?" Qiu Zijie was surprised, his pupils were shocked, "They are in love?"
"Yes," Song Zhouqi was sure.
"Human and puppy?"
"Yes."
Qiu Zijie was silent for a long time, and finally even the top student had to admire: "Jiang Ling is really amazing!"
Coming out of the coffee shop, the two big dogs walked back, each carrying a take-away bag. Passersby cast loving glances at them. Qiu Zijie went back to Fu Chen's office with Song Zhouqi.
Fu Yu was also there, and the two brothers were talking about work.
Song Xingqi ran towards Fu Chen, raised his head, and put the packing bag directly into Fu Chen's mouth. His tail swung in a spiral, and his watery eyes were filled with only Fu Chen. He couldn't speak with the packing bag in his mouth, but his eyes were speaking.
Fu Chen, it's snack time, please eat quickly.
Today we have a new product. A lot of fruits are added to the cake. You will definitely like it.
"Good week!"
Fu Chen took the packaging bag and patted Song Xingqi on the back. He had said this compliment many times, but he was not tired of it and was happy to say it more times.
His dog is not only well behaved, but also smarter than any other dog.
Fu Yu looked at Qiu Zijie.
Qiu Zijie was lying by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Swish, swish... He tilted his head, pressed the bottom of the bag with his paws, grabbed the edge and tore it to the left, then to the right. In a few pulls, he completely opened the bag. He then pushed open the small box inside with the tip of his nose, swallowed the cake into his mouth in one bite, and licked the cream on the edge of his mouth with his tongue.
Recommended by Zhou, it tastes really good.
The clear blue eyes noticed that Fu Yu was staring at him: "?"
Haha, Fu Yu raised the corners of his lips that were covered with ice.
He shouldn't have expected anything from this dog.
Qiu Zijie understood and said, "If I were to buy you something, I would first buy you a chewing jar."
On the other hand, Jiang Ling didn't need to act like a spoiled child, Fu Zhan would bring him along, and they would come to the big villa together in the evening, but he was told dozens of times not to get close to the Tibetan mastiff. It wasn't that Fu Zhan didn't trust Song Xingqi, but the size difference between the two was too big, and even if he tripped while playing, Jiang Ling's claws that hadn't recovered could be sprained again.
So, when the three men were talking in the living room, Jiang Ling was always held in Fu Zhan's arms.
"You also said not to let me get close. I understood that you meant I could go down, but not get close," Jiang Ling stretched out a paw and waved it in protest.
Fu Zhan used a finger to press the little paw back, coaxing: "Be good, try not to move your paw too much until it's healed."
"If you move less, you can still get some movement, but if you don't get out of bed, there will be no movement at all." Jiang Ling was helpless.
Fortunately, it does not hinder the communication between the three dogs.
Song Xingqi and Qiu Zijie rolled over to the three men while "playing around".
Jiang Ling asked the husky: "Are you Zijie or Xiaoxing?"
"He is Zijie," Song Xingqi hurriedly answered for Qiu Zijie, and also praised Qiu Zijie for being able to type with his claws and for participating in competitive games soon. He also told Jiang Ling about their plan to go to the hospital.
Jiang Ling rested his chin on Fu Zhan's palm, blinked weakly, and looked a little depressed: "You are in a vegetative state, there is still hope for you to return. I have confirmed that you have died, and the school has issued a part of the compensation."
"Impossible," Qiu Zijie said, "According to the information I found, you are also in a vegetative state, and even this morning you had the latest doctor's orders for medication."
Jiang Ling was totally confused.
At the same time, he was shocked and jumped up from Fu Zhan's arms: "Is this true?!"
Fu Zhan immediately held him and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing, I'm just too excited," Jiang Ling pretended to be itchy and raised his hind legs to scratch his neck.
Qiu Zijie observed Fu Zhan. Although Fu Zhan did not show them a strange look, he still asked worriedly: "You and Fu Zhan are in love. Have you told him that we are also students of Qingyun High School?"
"Of course not." It's not that Jiang Ling doesn't trust Fu Zhan, he just wants to meet with Qiu Zijie and Song Xingqi to learn more before making any considerations.
Qiu Zijie: "That's good."
Jiang Ling: "Do you think there's a conspiracy behind our transformation into dogs?"
At the moment when he realized that he was not dead, Jiang Ling felt that the situation was not as simple as "soul traveling" on the surface.
"When I woke up, I was in a laboratory. There were a lot of unknown instruments, all written in foreign languages. You know I'm a poor student and I only know a little bit. Then I escaped from the laboratory and ran to wherever there was a door. I vaguely felt that it was a shopping mall, and there were security guards closing the doors at night."
Jiang Ling also remembered: "Fu Zhan almost ran into me on Huaichang Road, where the largest shopping mall is Colorful World."
Song Zhou Xing tried to connect the dots. "So, we are the result of an experiment in a laboratory? The laboratory might be inside this mall?"
Qiu Zijie continued his words: "They have the ability to detain unconscious students from the hospital for experiments, and they can also make the school issue a death notice. Don't you think that the people behind this experiment have too much power?"
Jiang Ling's mind was also quite flexible: "There are only a handful of wealthy families in Xinhai City, and we have all fallen into the hands of the men of the Fu family. Doesn't this mean..."
He didn’t say anything else.
Song Xingqi glanced at Fu Chen and suddenly felt heavy in his heart. His ears bulged forward, his head drooped, and his paws rubbed on the ground.
He understood, but couldn't say it.
Qiu Zijie said: "This means that there is a high possibility that this experiment is related to the Fu family."
The three dogs felt depressed.
"My old swan, I'm just in love."
Jiang Ling propped his chin with one paw and looked up at Fu Zhan. He could only see the man's chin, but that didn't stop him from being fierce: "Fu Zhan, if I find out that you participated in this inhumane experiment, I will bite your dick off!"
"What are you talking about?" Fu Zhan lowered his eyes and kissed Jiang Ling on the forehead.
An hour ago.
Fu Yan's private plane landed, and the nanny car that specially picked him up took him back to Xinhai City, and he just walked in at this moment.
Xiao Zhou ran over with a smile to inform that the Third Young Master was back.
Fu Yan’s return is equivalent to Sheng Xiaoxing’s return.
Song Xingqi always remembered Du Yan Long's entrustment and promised to help, but he did not dare to fight, so he placed all his hopes on Sheng Xiaoxing, who was good at fighting.
He jumped and barked with both front paws in joy, his ears fluttering: "Xiao Xing will come back and help us defeat the one-eyed dragon's opponent!"
Qiu Zijie: "Hurry, let's go take a look."
The big dogs ran outside.
Jiang Ling also struggled desperately in Fu Zhan's arms, and Fu Zhan had no choice but to let go.
Three dogs rushed to the door.
Fu Yan got out of the nanny car with a white sports bag slung over his left shoulder. A Shiba Inu head was still sticking out from the bag. He reached into the bag with one hand, held Sheng Xiaoxing's chest, took him out and put him on the ground.
Song Xingqi was stunned and used his paws to measure his height: "Xiao Xing, you are still a baby!"
Sheng Xiaoxing: “….”
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