Chapter 11 What about me, brother?
The afternoon sun was a little too hot.
The air conditioner in the office was on all the time, and even a humidifier was turned on, but the potted plant next to the sofa was still a little wilted.
Yu Cheng's voice became a little low, and even his originally straight hair drooped down.
Like a wronged puppy.
"Brother, when I'm not around, are there a lot of people around you?"
“They all want to replace me.”
"I wonder if my brother will no longer value me by then."
Fu Yian was stunned, not knowing what was going on in Yu Cheng's little head.
Over the years, Yu Cheng would always say such self-deprecating and aggrieved words from time to time.
Maybe it has something to do with the neglect of his parents when he was a child.
Yu Cheng was already twelve years old when he came to the Fu family.
Fu Yian knew that Yu Cheng did not have a good childhood.
It can even be said that they grew up in expulsion.
Even though he tried his best to comfort her later, some traumas are difficult to heal, and he could only comfort Yu Cheng a hundred times.
"What are you thinking about again?"
"Who else can I value if I don't value you?"
Fu Yian walked to the sofa next to Yu Cheng, sat down, and touched Yu Cheng's soft hair.
The protagonist's childhood psychological trauma is also an important reason for his later obsessive personality.
But sometimes excessive paranoia is not conducive to decision making.
Fu Yi'an consulted a psychologist about some issues, and the psychologist told him that sometimes appropriate physical contact can relieve inner anxiety to a certain extent.
"There's no one else in our house, just you and me."
"The Fu family in my hands will be handed over to you sooner or later."
Yu Cheng tilted his head and looked into the man's light eyes.
"Fu's will give it all to me?"
Fu Yian nodded.
"As long as you can afford it."
Yu Cheng asked again: "What about you?"
Fu Yian was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was still touched that Yu Cheng was thinking about him.
"As for me...I will go on a trip abroad and relax."
Yu Cheng looked at Fu Yian's eyes, which didn't seem to be joking, and suddenly a piece of emptiness appeared in his heart.
He had felt it a long time ago.
Fu Yi'an seemed to have no interest in anything, and nothing could keep him.
Shares, property, rights, everything that everyone wants is within Fu Yian's reach.
He clearly understood his own abilities and was not interested in these material things.
He also noticed various clues, such as the MS that had not been incorporated into the Fu family, or some small properties left by his brother in various places.
It was not until Fu Yian said it himself that Yu Cheng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
His voice was hoarse: "What about me, brother?"
Do everything you can to raise him up, and then abandon him?
Let him get all the favors, and then take them all away?
To Fu Yian, is he just a dispensable person who can take over his job?
A layer of gloom quietly crept up Yu Cheng's heart.
Fu Yian was stunned when he heard Yu Cheng's question.
Isn't it true that for Yu Cheng, the pursuit of this life is nothing but supreme power and money?
Yu Cheng looked at Fu Yian's reaction, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
He didn't ask any further questions.
How could his brother's future plans be without him?
He would not allow this to happen.
Even if he really wasn't there, he would use all means to forcibly interfere in his brother's future life.
My brother can think whatever he wants now, as long as he doesn't leave him.
"It's okay. It's still a long time. I can't compete with my brother and take over such a big company now."
Fu Yian breathed a sigh of relief.
“Growth happens in a flash.”
Yu Cheng started eating again, feeling increasingly depressed.
Was the decision to leave him alone also made in an instant?
Yu Cheng's eyes were filled with gloom.
*
After get off work, Fu Yi'an drove to the high-end residential area in the city center.
The car parked in the underground parking lot, and the two took the elevator directly to Fu Yian's residence.
In order to facilitate commuting, Fu Yian has always lived in the city center.
He doesn't spend much time at home normally, and only comes back to sleep at night.
The decoration of the house is very simple, in the currently popular cool style.
The huge double-sided living room offers a view of the luxurious city night view.
Many of the decorations are still there when the house is handed over.
Even the protective film on the items placed in the collection cabinet was not removed.
Although Yu Cheng was abroad, he would come back every few months. Even if he was only away for one day, he would leave a lot of his things in this house.
Yu Cheng didn't even bring a suitcase this time.
He sat at the entrance changing his shoes, glanced at the shoe cabinet, and asked casually.
"Brother, have any of your friends come to visit us since I left last time?"
"not."
Fu Yian hung his coat in the cloakroom and said, "I don't have that much time to hang out with friends."
He picked up the hat on Yu Cheng's head and hung it on the other side, then casually tidied up Yu Cheng's hair which was a little messy due to the hat.
Yu Cheng looked at the rabbit head on the slippers and said disdainfully: "If that turkey didn't bother you, would you go play with it?"
Fu Yian pinched Yu Cheng's ear and said, "Just say it at home, but don't call others turkey outside."
"Huo Ji is busy opening a new store these days."
"He's the executive director of a famous hotel chain. You'll have to deal with him sooner or later."
Yu Cheng rubbed Fu Yian's palm with his cheek unhappily.
"He is definitely not a good person. Brother, you should have less contact with him."
The boy's hair was very soft, rubbing against his palm gently. His dependent gaze made Fu Yian's heart soften.
He responded softly.
*
It was almost mid-afternoon when they had lunch. Fu Yian thought for a while and made a simple salad and placed it in front of Yu Cheng.
"Take two bites."
If he is not abroad to supervise Yu Cheng, this guy will definitely not eat a single vegetarian meal for two days.
Yu Cheng didn't like eating grass fodder, but since it was made by Fu Yian himself, he still ate it all with his nose pinched.
Fu Yian prepared his own portion as well, but he had to work out in the evening, so he put it in the refrigerator first.
When I came out of the kitchen, I saw that the bowl in front of Yu Cheng was almost empty.
Fu Yian knew that he was a picky eater, and he didn't cook much, which was not enough for a little boy like Yu Cheng to eat.
He handed the phone to Yu Cheng: "Order whatever you want to eat."
"I'm going to exercise for a while."
Since traveling through time, he has attached great importance to his health and will never give himself the slightest chance of fainting.
Yu Cheng watched Fu Yian walk towards the other side of the gym. After the door closed, he glanced at him a few more times with a strong sense of stealth.
After making sure that Fu Yian would not show up suddenly, Yu Cheng first contacted a familiar store and ordered something, then immediately returned to the WeChat conversation list.
He knew that this was his brother's personal phone, and that there were only a few close friends and relatives on WeChat.
He was still at the top, Yu Cheng was slightly satisfied.
His eyes slid downward, and the corners of his mouth quickly flattened.
Below him is Huo Ji's chat box.
Huo Ji: "If you have any trouble, feel free to come to me. We are all friends."
Yu Cheng just wanted to delete this annoying person.
If his brother has any troubles, why can't he discuss it with him instead of an outsider?
My friend, what are you doing showing off here?
Could he be worse than this turkey?
Yu Cheng read through Fu Yian's dialogue list with a dark face.
Except for a few relatives and Huo Ji who wanted to urge marriage for unknown reasons, everything else was normal.
Yu Cheng hasn't noticed who's new in his brother's WeChat yet.
It seems that the woman is not that close to his brother.
Yu Cheng did not let his guard down.