Chapter 72
All the dogs were tied up at the police station and each one wore a bite-proof muzzle, except Jiang Ling.
Because there is nothing suitable for him.
"As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't fight, and a dog that fights is not a good dog, do you know that?"
"Besides, you guys still have a little brand of dog!"
"Do you know what the little tags around your necks are for? They are used to notify your family members when you fight. When your family members come to pick you up, they will beat your butts hard. Do you understand? Will you fight again in the future?"
The police uncle moved a small stool and sat at a distance where the dogs could not reach him, and educated them earnestly.
"Hey, Lao Wei, stop playing with the dogs. An old lady has come to report a case. Go and deal with it," a colleague came over to take over his job.
Lao Wei looked outside and asked, "Can't you handle the old lady's report?"
"She doesn't speak Mandarin, and I can't understand her."
"Okay, I wrote down the phone numbers on their nameplates. You can call them and ask them to come and pick up the dogs."
"That's strange. How could four dogs with owners get together to fight?"
My colleague took another look at the dogs and said, "There's a Rottweiler and a Tibetan Mastiff. Oh my god."
Song Xingqi lowered his head in shame, Qiu Zijie sighed, Sheng Xiaoxing squatted straight, and only the Rottweiler was extremely hostile to humans and kept growling.
They all felt strange to be together, so the original plan was to return immediately after beating the dog and then play their own games. They never expected to be caught. Jiang Ling had already told Fu Zhan about his human identity. If he was caught with Song Xingqi and the others, all his friends would be exposed.
He tried to sneak away when the police weren't paying attention.
"Hey, you still want to run?" Lao Wei grabbed him and handed him to his colleague. "This Bichon Frise looks quite cunning. Don't we have an empty cage? Fill it up."
"Put in a cage?!" Jiang Ling was stunned.
After the accident, he opened his eyes and found himself in a cage. It would be a lie to say that he had no trauma. At that time, he had the thought that he might have to live in a cage for the rest of his life, so he was quite resistant.
"Don't put him in the cage! Don't put Jiang Ling in the cage!" Song Xingzhou was very considerate and could feel Jiang Ling's intense emotions. He could hear him whimpering even with a muzzle on.
Qiu Zijie and Sheng Xiaoxing also started shouting.
When the dogs started barking, the Rottweiler was no match for them and started purring even without opening his mouth.
Lao Wei was a little surprised and stopped his colleague who was going to get the cage: "Forget it, forget it, don't lock it up. The other dogs will complain when you say you want to put the Bichon Frise in a cage."
"What a coincidence," said the colleague.
"Don't underestimate animals, many of them are very smart," Lao Wei put Jiang Ling down.
Song Xingqi leaped forward and grabbed Jiang Ling with his claws.
Qiu Zijie and Sheng Xiaoxing calmed down.
"Woof! Woof woof! Gurgle..."
The Rottweiler broke free from the muzzle and roared even more fiercely.
Lao Wei bent down, holding his knees and looking at them: "It seems that Rowena is not on the same side as you. Well, the case is clear. You are four against one, right?"
"He is really right," said Sheng Xiaoxing.
Qiu Zijie: "We all have nameplates, but Rottweilers don't. This is also easy to analyze."
The police officers went about their own business. The one named Lao Wei told his colleagues to contact the dog's family as soon as possible before leaving. The Rottweiler was still barking, and the chain that tied it was stretched straight.
Qiu Zijie observed it carefully. Although it was strong, it had many scars on its body. There were old tears on its forehead, back, and hind legs. They were either caused by injuries caused by humans or by fights with large and ferocious dogs like it.
"Stop screaming, this is the police station, no one will hurt you," Qiu Zijie tried his best to comfort Rowena.
The Rottweiler stared at a police officer who had just walked past it. Seeing that the police officer was indeed just walking by, it turned its attention to Qiu Zijie and said in a vicious voice: "Humans are not good people. I heard them discussing sending me to be slaughtered."
Song Xingqi quietly defended the police: "They didn't say the word 'slaughter'. The stray dog shelter doesn't kill dogs."
The Rottweiler roared, "You are just a domesticated dog, you know nothing!"
Song Xingqi held Jiang Ling tightly with his claws, slid his butt backwards, and circled Sheng Xiaoxing with his big tail, and they trembled together.
"Wang Ang!" Jiang Ling chopped his claws, "Why are you so fierce? Believe it or not, I will bite off your tail!"
The viciousness was swept away and Rowena sat at attention.
Qiu Zijie asked: "Why did you appear in the tube building?"
Rowena snorted coldly: "Because of the scientific principles of astronomy and geography!"
Sheng Xiaoxing was surprised: "Are you also a human?"
Rowena: "What people? I learned these words from humans. By the way, humans are not good people!"
The four dogs sighed. It was a bit difficult to communicate with the Rottweiler, but after some effort they finally understood the situation.
The Rottweiler was not a stray dog. It grew up in a suburban kennel. The owner of the farm ran a pet dog breeding business while also running an illegal dog fighting operation. There were many injured and disabled dogs, and those that were useless and could not be sold became delicacies on the table.
The Rottweiler escaped from a dog fight. It hid during the day and came out in the middle of the night, so the residents in the tube-shaped building had no idea that there was a ferocious dog living in their residence.
But the little food it finds in the garbage can is not enough to fill its stomach.
Qiu Zijie thought about it in his mind and planned to report the farm as soon as he got back, and the other dogs agreed.
We should destroy every place where dogs are infested.
While they were discussing, the policeman picked up the paper with the phone numbers written on it and prepared to call them one by one: "The owner of the Tibetan Mastiff, 135..."
....
Today Fu Chen has two elders to receive, both of whom are from aristocratic families on good terms with him. They have frequent contacts during New Year and other festivals. In the past, it was mostly old Fu who drank tea, went fishing and chatted with them. After old Fu passed away, these social interactions almost all fell on him.
Someone came to invite the four brothers to a dinner party.
The other one came in person to propose marriage.
Fu Chen is the oldest in the family and is not a child anymore. The people who are eyeing him and want to marry their daughter to him can line up from the entrance of Tianhong Group Building to the city center.
"My daughter just came back from studying business management abroad. You two must have common topics when it comes to business. She's very smart and has all kinds of weird ideas. You two must get along well," Uncle Liu praised his daughter. "Why don't we set a time? I'll host a banquet at the Royal Court Hotel. We can have a meal and you and my daughter can meet?"
"Uncle, you know I used to be a soldier. I'm a rough man. I have no idea about love. I'm afraid I will disappoint your daughter," Fu Chen poured them tea and politely refused.
"What you said is true. Which kid in your family is not promising? Oh, except Fu Zhan." Liu Bo was very straightforward. "All he does every day is eat, drink and have fun."
"He is a little playful, but as his elder brother, I can vouch for him that he has a good character," Fu Chen spoke well of his younger brother.
Back to the topic, Uncle Liu still didn't give up: "What about the meal?"
Fu Chen still refused: "Sorry."
"Hey," Uncle Liu shook his head, "To be honest, it was my daughter who fell in love with you. She couldn't bring herself to do that, so she asked me to speak for her. How about this, invite your second and third sons to come along. It doesn't matter if we don't have a blind date. Our two families have such a close relationship, we should visit each other more often."
This means giving up on Fu Chen and turning his attention to the second and third brothers.
Fu Yu, who was about to come in, just pushed the door open a crack, heard the words, turned around and left.
Chen Yuan passed him by and asked in confusion, "Second Master Fu? You're not going in?"
"No more going in," Fu Yu said.
After saying that, he thought of something and said, "Xiao Ha is not in my office. Did he go out with his elder brother Zhou?"
An hour ago, Chen Yuan personally watched the Tibetan Mastiff and the Shiba Inu go to the Second Young Master's office together and have a great time playing with the Second Young Master's Husky. The Second Young Master was in a meeting at the time. Why is he not here now?
Chen Yuan looked at his watch and said, "At this time, I should go buy some cakes."
As they were talking, two bodyguards came out of the elevator on time, ready to pick up Song Zhouqi and the others.
The bodyguard greeted: "Assistant Chen, Second Deputy General, we are here to pick up the furry kid."
Fu Yu looked at Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan's eyes went dark, the game was over.
At this moment, Fu Chen in the office received a strange call. He wanted to hang up, but for some reason he answered it: "Hello?"
"Hello, this is the Liuning Subdistrict Police Station. We caught a Tibetan mastiff fighting in a tube building. It was wearing a red and white sweatshirt and a triangular bandana around its neck. Is it yours?"
"Yes, I'll be there right away," Fu Chen's expression changed in an instant, and he said to the two elders, "Uncles, let's talk about it another day. I have something to go out for now."
Uncle Liu deliberately tried to test him: "Could it be that you have a crush on someone and you want to pick him up?"
Fu Chen said: "Take my Tibetan Mastiff."
Mr. Liu: “?”
Fu Yu, who was outside, also received a call from the police: "Hello, this is Liuning Subdistrict Police Station. There is a husky in our police station. Please come and claim it."
Fu Yu asked: "Why did it go to the police station?"
Police: "Because of fighting."
Fu Yu's face darkened.
....
After Fu Yan finished touring the pharmaceutical factory, the person in charge, Zou Zongming, took out a document about the equipment and said, "Originally, the old man only had this idea to set up the pharmaceutical factory to make a contribution to society. However, it is difficult to overcome medical problems. Once it was done, the R&D funds invested were much higher than expected, especially in terms of equipment."
"Is there any problem with the equipment?" Fu Yan asked.
Zou Zongming looked worried: "This batch of equipment can't keep up with our research. When the old man was alive, he wanted to replace it as soon as possible, so he signed a contract with a foreign country for a batch of new R&D equipment. Who would have thought that the old man passed away before the equipment was shipped."
Xu Rui was with Fu Yan and asked, "So you can't get the equipment?"
"That's right," Zou Zongming nodded hurriedly. "The equipment is valuable, costing more than 500 million yuan. Without the old man calling in person, the other party would not deliver the goods. But Mr. Fu is the old man's direct relative, so he naturally has the authority."
Fu Yan said: "I understand."
Zou Zongming: "So you agree to transfer the goods?"
Fu Yan: "Understanding is understanding, but agreement is agreement. They cannot be confused with each other."
Zou Zongming: "......"
The phone's built-in ringtone rang.
Fu Yan answered the phone: "Hello?"
It was still the police uncle: "Hello, this is Liuning Street Police Station, please come over."
Fu Yan: "Excuse me, what happened?"
Police: "We caught a Shiba Inu. We called you based on the nameplate on it. Come and claim it."
Fu Yan: "Caught in the group?"
The police officer angrily said: "In the tube building!"
.....
Fu Zhan met privately with the financial manager of Boyuan Group today. This manager has worked diligently in Boyuan for more than ten years, but missed the position of chief financial officer of the department several times, which was inevitably due to suppression and intrigue.
But he has been in Boyuan for so many years, he has feelings for it and he wants stability, so he cannot be moved without sufficient benefits.
"I still don't quite understand why the Fourth Young Master wants to recruit me to your group? You said that I..." The financial manager adjusted his glasses, "My work ability is not outstanding."
"If you don't stand out, who will? Why be so humble?" Fu Zhan smiled faintly.
It doesn't matter whether this person has outstanding abilities or not. What matters is that he has been in Boyuan Group long enough. He has already obtained the written documents of Boyuan's contracting of campus buildings, including the list of people who helped conceal the facts. If there is also clear proof of fund flow, then he is 100% sure.
Therefore, first make the other party your own person, and then let him obtain the details of the flow of funds through your own relationship channels.
The financial manager said, "I'm sorry, Fourth Master. I signed a non-compete agreement on the first day I joined Boyuan. If I leave Boyuan, I will not be able to work for a company in the same industry for three years."
Fu Zhan crossed his legs and hooked his two fingers, motioning the financial manager to come forward.
The other person moved forward.
After listening, a look of disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes.
At this time, Fu Zhan's cell phone called.
The financial manager returned to his seat. Fu Zhan took a look at the unfamiliar number and hung up immediately.
Less than half a minute later, a message came from a mobile phone number: [Hello, we have a Bichon Frise here, please come and claim it, the address is Liuning Road Police Station.]
The financial manager was still thinking about something with his head down when he suddenly felt a shadow appear in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was Young Master Fu who suddenly stood up.
Fu Zhan called back immediately: "My little fur ball is in the police station???"
The police officer who answered the phone checked again and again: "Little fur ball refers to your little Bichon Frise, right? The one with braids on his head and a pink skirt?"
Fu Zhan signaled the financial manager to contact him next time, and then he left his seat and walked out. Before he left the group, he had let Jiang Ling watch TV series on the computer in the office, and even prepared delicious food and drinks. How come when he received a call, his wife was already in the police station? "It's her. Did she break the law?"
The police officer was silent for a second: "Are you mocking me?"
“.......”
When the family members were notified, the dogs were staring at the police, and no one barked. There was dead silence.
In less than ten minutes, the family members arrived.
Luxury cars drove into the police station one after another. Four men got out of the cars. Fu Zhan rushed to the front. Before his long legs stepped into the door, his voice came in first: "Little fur ball!"
Jiang Ling ran out with his short legs, and when he saw Fu Zhan, he started to act coquettishly. Once a man acts coquettishly, his heart softens, and when he is soft-hearted, everything can be discussed.
Fu Zhan picked him up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Look at you, why did you run away again? And you were taken to the police station this time?"
The remaining three men came in one after another. They were all tall and handsome, with broad shoulders and long legs. They immediately attracted the attention of many police officers and people who came to report the case.
Lao Wei had already dealt with the old lady's call to the police and stepped forward to ask, "Excuse me, who are you?"
Fu Yu said, "Come and get the dog."
"Oh, okay, you are here to pick up the dog, so who are you?" The call had been made, but it was unknown what the owners of the pet dogs looked like, so Lao Wei asked again.
Fu Chen looked at the dogs tied up in the corner and said, "Let's bring all the dogs here."
Lao Wei: “….”
"Okay," Lao Wei nodded, "Confirm it first, then come over and sign."
Fu Yan walked towards Sheng Xiaoxing, who turned his face away in a haughty manner: "It's okay if you don't come to pick me up. I can be a stray dog."
Qiu Zijie who was standing next to him looked at Fu Yu, who remained calm even when faced with a huge crisis. Then he started to pick at the corner of the table in the police station, gnashing his teeth and chewing on it, acting like he knew nothing.
As for Song Xingqi, he hid at the back with his face pressed against the ground. His plan could not keep up with the changes, so he was afraid that Fu Chen would blame him and be disappointed in him.
Fu Chen came up to him and said, "Look up."
Song Zhouxing slowly raised his head, his muzzle fell off, his tongue was exposed, his mouth was crooked, and his eyes were cock-eyed.
Fu Chen was stunned and said to him softly, "Don't think I can't recognize you just because you're pretending to have a stroke."
"Okay..." She rested her forehead against the man's calf, "I'm Song Xingqi."
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