Chapter 8 Mr. Fu is very kind to this younger brother

The dream was not clear, and he could not see the expression on Yu Cheng's face, but this did not prevent Fu Yi'an from experiencing the feeling of powerlessness.

It wasn't because he was defeated that he felt powerless, but because he felt powerless watching himself in his dream unable to crack such a simple program.

Fu Yian's brows were furrowed.

He had had this dream countless times.

He still couldn't understand why Yu Cheng couldn't crack the flawed codes written by him on the computer screen.

There is really no science at all.

Not to mention whether he could crack it in reality, if he saw Yu Cheng write such a meaningless bunch of stuff, he would grab Yu Cheng's ears and ask him where he learned it from.

There is no way that the protagonist he personally taught would be as proud and complacent as in the plot just because he wrote something casually.

Fu Yian got angry when he thought about the codes full of loopholes.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Yu Cheng, "In half a month, make a simple status monitoring firewall software."

Fu Yian stared at the screen for a while but received no reply.

Only then did he notice the time.

I guess Yu Cheng is still sleeping now.

Fu Yian thought about it and sent him another message.

"Good night."

Fu Yian looked at Yu Cheng’s cute hand-drawn portrait of a blue sky with white clouds and put his phone away with satisfaction.

Fortunately, when he traveled through time, the protagonist was still a child. Yu Cheng, who was brought up by him, naturally would not become the cold-blooded protagonist in the original plot who was arrogant and only knew how to play with people's hearts.

Although it's a little stupid now, it's best if it doesn't grow into a crooked state.

*

The next day at noon.

Yu Cheng sat by the window of the plane, looking at the clouds outside with interest.

The man was wearing a simple long-sleeved T-shirt and black trousers, and looked as clean as a college student who had just graduated from school.

The jet-black, slightly curly hair makes her look obedient and a little bit bullied.

In his hand, he was absentmindedly playing with a small gadget tied with a red rope.

Looking closely, it is a piece of black jade carved into the shape of a Pixiu.

This is a pendant that Fu Yian gave him a long time ago, and Yu Cheng has been wearing it all the time.

The slender jade-like fingers brushed across the jet-black jade, which was quite seductive.

There's only half an hour left.

Flight attendants began reminding passengers to turn off their cell phones.

Yu Cheng's mood became better and better as he thought about the upcoming meeting.

He adjusted his hairstyle and clothes while looking at the black screen of his phone. After making sure that everything was clean, he put away the phone with satisfaction.

After getting off the plane, Yu Cheng casually put on his cap, took a taxi to Fu’s headquarters, and sent a few messages.

He came too hastily, and things in the United States had not been finished yet. Jiao Xian definitely could not finish it all by himself, so after he arrived in Gangcheng, he sent another person to the United States.

As for what the final result will be, Yu Cheng is not too worried.

Now he had only one thing in his mind, he just wanted to be by his brother's side as soon as possible.

There are many advantages to returning to China. At least he doesn't need to carry many bodyguards with him, and no one is watching his life all the time.

It would be more dangerous if you were accompanied by a group of conspicuous bodyguards in the country.

Yu Cheng sat in the taxi, holding the ink-colored Pixiu in his hand, his eyes moving slightly, flashing with joy.

I hope he doesn't see other people around his brother.

No one can compare to him, and he is the only one standing beside his brother.

*

Just as Fu Yian finished his meal, there was a knock on the office door.

There was a random knock on the door, and I knew it was Meng Qingqing without having to look.

Fu Yian had a headache and didn't want to face her.

However, he didn't want anything to be affected by his change, so he responded and let Meng Qingqing in.

Meng Qingqing held a few folders carefully.

"Mr. Fu, these are the people the Human Resources Department has decided to promote this time. Please just take a quick look."

Fu Yian was busy with his own affairs and responded, "Leave it there."

After he finished speaking, the office fell silent.

The whole space was extremely awkward.

Meng Qingqing has run into obstacles countless times with Fu Yian.

Even though she could enter General Manager Fu's office every day, she couldn't say a single word to Fu Yian.

Her father came to lecture her again last night, which made her very upset.

All day long he either asks her to be attentive or considerate, and says a lot of big words.

She really didn't understand. After her father said so much, why didn't he seduce Mr. Fu himself?

Meng Qingqing looked at the man with cold eyes and said:

"Mr. Fu, I actually have something I want to discuss with you."

*

Yu Cheng stood under a building that towered into the sky.

He looked up at the glaring glass of the building, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked into the Fu family's gate.

The security guard at the door took another look at the young man but did not stop him.

Yu Cheng walked to the front desk with ease and greeted the receptionist.

"Sister Lin, I forgot to bring my work ID. Can you help me swipe the elevator?"

Lin Yigang was still observing the young man who came in, and now he finally recognized him.

"It's Mr. Xiao Yu, you're back!"

Lin Yi quickly took out the IC card and took Yu Cheng to the elevator.

"We upgraded our fingerprint control a while ago. Please ask HR to import the data for you."

Yu Cheng had heard about this project the last time he came here, but there were too many people in the company, filling the entire building, and there were also express deliveries coming in and out on a regular basis, so in the end only a few special elevators were ready to be installed.

I didn't expect it to be installed so quickly.

Yu Cheng and Xiao Lin nodded: "Okay, I will tell my brother."

Lin Yi watched him get into the elevator before returning to her workstation, where she was patted on the shoulder by her colleagues.

"Who was that young master just now?"

She was definitely not mistaken, it must be a young master.

Even though the boy was dressed simply, she had worked at the reception desk for so long, how could she not have good taste?

That hat is definitely from H's house, it costs 6,800 yuan.

Who would spend 6,800 yuan on a duckbill cap?

Lin Yi stood at the front desk, glanced at the camera in the company lobby, and said in a low voice: "It's our President Fu's younger brother."

"Another young master of the Dong family."

"Then why doesn't he come to the company more often?" She looked over with some curiosity.

If they were two brothers, shouldn't they be fighting over the family property in dire straits right now?

Lin Yi shook her head slightly.

"Boss Fu is very good to this younger brother. Even though Boss Yu has not been in the country for the past few years, he still reserved the position of director for him."

"But I heard that Mr. Xiaoyu is developing his own company in the United States, and it seems to have a bright future."

"You really don't want to fight for it? That's a lot of money that an average person can't spend in ten lifetimes."

Lin Yi shook her head lightly: "I really don't want to argue."

"I heard that Mr. Fu gives Mr. Xiao Yu millions of pocket money every month."

My colleague held his breath, sighed, and said viciously:

“It’s unfair.”

"When I was little, my brother would even share a bag of spicy noodles with me one by one. What was his basis?"

The poorer you are, the more you plan.