Chapter79

Fu Zhengming took Chu Yu to Verge for dinner.

Having already eaten, Chu Yu just ordered a small cake.

The three adults chatted while eating.

Fu Yao said with a smile: "I saw you at the bar that day with someone, a new girlfriend, dressed quite neutrally?"

Fu Zhengming: "Really, we talked again? It seems that the window has been empty for a long time after returning to China, which is rare."

Tan Xi smiled at Chu Yu: "Yu Yu met."

Chu Yu was at a loss: "I have seen it?" When did he meet him? He never left the school.

"I don't remember now? It's only been a few days since school started."

Chu Yu recalled the day when school started for two seconds, and thought of the senior who was the co-driver of Tan Xi's sports car, and said, "You mean senior Wu Ming, isn't he... a man?"

Fu Yao paused while serving the wine: "A man?"

Chu Yu was unsure again: "Female? The voice doesn't sound like it." He didn't observe carefully that day, and it was impolite to keep staring at her.

Tan Xi sighed: "Men."

Fu Yao: "..."

She was in a complicated mood: "You all really are, are you following the fashion?"

Chu Yu was a little curious: "How did you know each other?"

"Didn't the BUG Bar open a branch during the summer vacation? It's not far from your school, and you can drive there in a quarter of an hour. If you choose a good one, you still have to decorate it. He is the intern assistant of the interior designer I hired." Tan Xi laughed jokingly, "As expected from the External Relations Department, he has excellent professional skills and good communication skills."

Fu Yao teased, "Your communication skills are not bad either. The old cow eats the young grass, and the students can handle it."

After she finished speaking, the whole table fell silent.

Fu Zhengming was hit by an arrow in the knee and coughed lightly.

Tan Xi suppressed a smile: "With pioneers ahead, I am nothing."

Fu Yao: "..."

But she paused for a moment, glanced at Chu Yu, a tender and fresh new college student next to her, and did not back down: "A dog of a feather."

Chu Yu drank silently.

After talking again, Fu Zhengming stopped Tan Xi from pouring wine for Chu Yu: "I'm going to get drunk again, and I have to get up early for military training tomorrow."

Fu Zhengming glanced at the time: "Let's stop here today."

He took Chu Yu's hand and pulled him up: "Are you drunk?"

Chu Yu blushed, shook her head, very well-behaved.

Fu Yao also followed them: "I'm coming back too."

"Don't go to the bar with me to see at night, it just opened." Tan Xi said with a reluctant tone, but he slumped on the chair and didn't move.

"No, let your little boyfriend accompany you."

When he got outside, Fu Zhengming asked Chu Yu to get into the car first, and said to Fu Yao who was obviously waiting for him, "Is there something else?"

"Yes, it's related to Fu Chuan."

Fu Yao briefly reported what happened to the Fu family recently.

Mrs. Fu probably looked down on everything and didn't care about anything. She chanted scriptures and worshiped Buddha at home all day long, but without anyone's supervision, Fu Chuan became more and more reckless.

Fu Yao said: "Let me tell you in advance, I really can't control him, he never listens to me, you know that, he can restrain himself when you are around, and he doesn't need you if you are not around." If you continue to pretend, you will reveal your true colors and get worse."

In the past, before Fu Zhengming was recognized and returned to Fu's family, Fu Yao was always ignored by the old lady Fu and Fu Chuan. Give her a bite to eat, let her live comfortably, and help her find a good man to marry, even if she is worthy of her .She is like a young lady in a large feudal family in ancient times. She doesn't need to show her face to be more promising.Now that Fu Yao is struggling to inherit MIK, she has no spare energy to take care of Fu Chuan.

Fu Zhengming said: "Don't worry about his personal style, just let it go. You said last time that he wanted to return to MIK, but you can't control this matter? Don't forget why I helped you get MIK. If it is because of lack of ability, If I can't beat him, I can't help you for the rest of my life."

"I know."

She knew that Fu Zhengming was helping her. If she didn't have a family business, once Fu Zhengming left, the mother and son of the Fu family would definitely bully her, and Fu Yao would naturally hold MIK tightly.

"He's actually not capable anymore. The company's senior management has seen his true colors clearly since last year, so they won't be too hard to get along with him. I just want to talk about his private life, and I'm worried that it might be brought up in front of you. He is..." Fu Yao didn't know how to evaluate it anymore, so she asked instead: "Do you know that he was with an actress in the entertainment industry? We were together last year, and that actress and her team attended Fu's annual meeting .”

Fu Zhengming hummed: "I know, what's the matter?"

"Some time ago, Fu Chuan contacted the executives of MIK and tried to pull me down. My mother worried that I would lose money and sent me a message when she found out. It might be a clue."

Fu Yao thinks it's a little funny that there is such a calculation between father and daughter, but what can be done with such a father.

"He made that actress named Yang Qian pregnant."

Fu Zhengming: "..."

The actress is not very old, and her reputation in the team is not high. She feels that she has no future in sight. She wants to marry Fu Chuan after she has a child.But Fu Chuan was unwilling to take responsibility, and even beat the actress to miscarry.

Fu Yao said: "They're in the entertainment industry, and they're not that innocent. Yang Qian kept an eye out and took pictures of his violent behavior with a pinhole camera, planning to expose everything if Fu Chuan denied it. She came to me, I hope I can help her. I will let her rely on her own abilities, as long as Fu Chuan is willing to marry her, I will not stop her."

In fact, Yang Qian already regretted it a little. She was pregnant with a child and quit the group. Now she has no way out, so she can only mess with Fu Chuan to get some benefits.

"I'm worried that she might come to you, and this kind of thing will happen again..." Fu Yao said with a headache, "Is there any way to make Fu Chuan calm down?"

Fu Zhengming pondered for a moment: "Have you had a physical examination this year? It seems that Fu Chuan is in good health."

"I haven't gone to the physical examination yet, and the time hasn't come yet." Fu Yao didn't quite understand what he meant, "His body does look okay, and his face is full of red."

"He's full of red, he's almost sixty years old." Fu Zhengming smiled meaningfully, "It's nothing serious, let him continue to play, play as much as he can, and help him when necessary Take good care of it, and don't spoil his interest."

Fu Yao was even more puzzled: "Aren't you worried that he will crash?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if the game crashes?" Fu Zhengming asked back.

Fu Yao was stared at by him, and his head was knocked down, and she suddenly understood: "You said it was too late, but we can add fuel to the flames, anyway, at his age..."

"Just don't let outsiders take advantage of the loopholes. It's what he wants to play, and you won't be blamed when the time comes."

Chu Yu couldn't wait for Fu Zhengming to get in the car, so he lowered the window and lay there, looking at this side with bright eyes, silently urging.

"Chu Yu urged you to come back earlier."

After Fu Zhengming finished speaking, he got into the car.

Fu Yao looked at his back and sighed softly. Although she understood Fu Zhengming's thoughts in her heart, she always felt that in the past, his brother would not have used such slightly insidious methods.It seems that since the last time Chu Yu was nearly fell into a ravine by a donkey friend, Fu Zhengming's aggressive side was completely exposed.

It didn't count that the donkey friend was in prison, and he was "taken care of" extremely well.

Because the disgust and impatience hidden in Fu Chuan's eyes for that little shit disappeared when he met Chu Yu's concerned gaze.

Fu Zhengming touched Chu Yu's cheek with the back of his hand: "I'm drunk, are you still drunk?"

Chu Yu subconsciously rubbed against the coolness.

The corners of Fu Zhengming's lips were raised, so gentle that when he talked with Fu Yao, he looked like a different person.

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Seeing the gate of Dongwang Villa, Chu Yu smiled and lay on the car window, blowing the cool breeze: "I thought you were going to send me back to school again."

"Didn't you choose the monitor, or your roommate, I believe he will inform you if there is anything."

Chu Yu leaned back again, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the lamb hanging in the rearview mirror. The other lamb was hung on the key of the car that Fu Zhengming usually drove, and he carried it with him, almost wrapped.

Fu Zhengming noticed his gaze: "What's wrong?"

Chu Yu glanced at him with a smile: "I think of the fight between you and me because I played nuclear carving."

"..."

Fu Zhengming said a little cautiously: "Baby, everything is over."

Chu Yu laughed because of his nervousness: "I mean, thinking that you didn't let me carve because of a scratch on my hand that day, you made a fuss."

Fu Zhengming saw that he didn't intend to turn over the old score, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "You scratched your hand like that, and then your nails were bruised, why don't you allow uncle to say a few words about you?"

Chu Yu: "Who am I for, not you, who kissed me and refused to admit it in pieces, distracting my attention."

This tone was too early, Fu Zhengming said: "This matter is my fault, baby, are you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk," Chu Yu was full of anger, "I was not drunk when I kissed you and confessed to you in the car that day, but I just couldn't get angry, so I deliberately pretended to be broken the next day."

But he didn't have any sense of accomplishment, so he snorted and said angrily, "But I always feel that you figured it out soon after the next day, don't you, don't lie to me."

Fu Zhengming laughed: "It's because you didn't pretend enough."

The car stopped, Fu Zhengming leaned over, unfastened the seatbelt of Chu Yu, who was still dull, and said, "At the airport, you told me that you would not wait for me a third time, or you would expose that you remembered being drunk last night. Otherwise, what is the meaning of the third time."

"You still have the guts to say it," Chu Yu pinched his face, but he couldn't get angry after thinking about it. He smelt of alcohol, bumped into him, and bit his lips hard again, "Anyway, you are not allowed to drink anymore in the future."

Fu Zhengming rubbed his head reassuringly: "I won't drink anymore. If something happens, you don't have to keep everything in your heart like before. You can explain it to me directly, and I will be sad and entangled. But in the future , There is nothing we can’t talk about between us, is there?”

"No," Chu Yu cocked his lips, "I'm hiding something from you right now, so I can't tell you."

Fu Zhengming knew that he was deliberately teasing him again, so he put on a sad and angry face cooperatively: "Uncle is very sad, how can you hide something from uncle, huh?"

Chu Yu pushed him away, jumped out of the car and left.

When Fu Zhengming came out of the shower, he saw Chu Yu still lying on the bed, with a computer beside him, with the sai interface on, and a mobile phone in his hand, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Fu Zhengming went over and carried the computer to the bedside table: "Don't lie on your stomach and play with your phone, the computer is also on, can you come over?"

"I'll just watch it for a while."

When Fu Zhengming lay down, Chu Yu naturally rolled into his arms and continued to look at the phone.

He flipped through the Aiman ​​app. He thought that the newly released work would not be read by anyone, but he didn't expect two or three people to leave comments on the latest update list.

"The drawing is very cute, Xiao Huang's shape is cool and funny hahaha, is it the author's own orange cat 2333"

"The author's wife is a newcomer, and I haven't seen any other works. It is recommended that newcomers stop posting works on this hot chicken website, or they will be cheated."

"My family also has an orange cat. It's a pity that I don't have a wife who is so good at drawing. Will my wife stick to it? I will keep chasing it. In addition, I remind you in a low voice, if you sign a contract with a platform, you must read the platform's contract carefully."

There are two comments that seem to remind him of the platform problem, but thinking about it, he is not short of money, he just needs a platform to publish his works, and it shouldn't be a big deal not to sign with them.

He crawled around looking for the computer again.

Fu Zhengming couldn't bear it anymore and hugged him over: "Why are you still so dishonest when you're asleep?"

"I still have a second chapter that I haven't saved yet." Chu Yu pressed Fu Zhengming, passed him to the computer, and clicked to save.

Chapter [-] is halfway done.

As soon as he turned off the computer, Fu Zhengming put his arms around his waist and pressed him into the bed.

Chu Yu kicked him and was kissed.

"Can't sleep?"

It is true that he slept late at school these few days, but the military training was actually quite hard during the day, and it was not like he couldn't sleep. Just as he was about to say something, Fu Zhengming got out of bed again.

When he came back, Fu Zhengming held two cards and a document in his hand.

"What is this?" Chu Yu sat up.

Fu Zhengming found a pen: "The document is a project financing agreement. The new project is a pixel-style action-adventure game. You can read it slowly and sign later. The previous 600 million was announced as a large-scale 3D online game in the initial stage." Investment, the game paid back its capital within one month after it was launched, and this is the second month. Uncle reinvested the principal into this pixel game, and the rest of the investment income has been credited to this card, and the subsequent dividend income will be credited one after another. Come in."

He took a card and handed it to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu asked: "How many?"

"You can check it, the password is your birthday."

Fu Zhengming handed over another card.

Chu Yu felt that this card was a bit similar to the card Fu Zhengming used frequently. As expected, he heard Fu Zhengming say, "This is the secondary card of the card my uncle often uses. It is the same as the main card. There is no upper limit on the amount. You can use it however you want."

Chu Yu opened his mouth, thinking about his Uncle Fu's net worth, and said solemnly for a while, "Grandpa must not know."

Fu Zhengming lay down, hugged him into his arms, and laughed when he heard this: "It's true that you can't let grandpa know."

Chu Yu scribbled his name on the agreement, threw it aside, and went to open the mobile banking.

The card Fu Zhengming gave him was registered in his name. After opening the online banking, he can check the balance by logging into the corresponding mobile banking.

He clicked in, and was caught off guard by the long series of numbers, and the two symbols lit up in his eyes, which made him swallow like a money fanatic, and counted and counted in disbelief, and it was confirmed. That's right, the seven-digit number doesn't start with one, two, or three.

"Has it really doubled? It's only been half a year?" Chu Yu admired his Uncle Fu more and more, and turned around and bumped him excitedly on his chest.

Fu Zhengming smiled and took away his mobile phone: "Don't look at it anymore, lying down and playing will hurt your eyes. In the first half of the year, I invested in a large-scale ancient 3D online game that specializes in making money and running. It is what you say you can play without spending money. Games that don’t last, of course, will pay back and make profits quickly. But don’t you want to make high-quality games, so after paying back, you switch to independent games, and you can’t see the results in four or five years, and you have to invest more during this period , the finished product may not be able to make money like this kind of fully commercialized game.”

Chu Yu quickly turned over and found the document he had thrown away: "Can I tear it up?"

"Why did you tear it up?"

"I regret it, Uncle Fu, let's earn more, why do we have to make trouble with money?"

Fu Zhengming laughed and rubbed Chu Yu's head: "Then tear it up."

Chu Yu threw the document away and got into his arms again.

"How many people can resist the temptation of money," Chu Yu said, "I can now understand why there are so many money-losing games on the market, and it only takes two months to double the cost... Oh, yes, Uncle Fu , what's the name of the game?"

"Tianyuan."

Chu Yu always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

But Fu Zhengming hugged him from behind, and kissed him lightly on the ear: "Can't sleep yet?"

"I'm more excited, it's all your fault." Chu Yu hid with a smile, "I'll go and put my things away."

Fu Zhengming didn't say a word, he hugged him tightly, and the fiery kiss fell again.

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