President, I am reinforced straight

"Fu Jinzhi!" Pan Wei was so frightened that he ran out with his mobile phone in his arms without his clothes, his voice trembling anxiously, "Where are you? What happened? Fu Jinzhi, Fu Jinzhi, what are you talking about!! Fu Xiaoguan!"

"It's okay." Fu Jinzhi's voice rang out after a while, still calm and steady, accompanied by the sound of opening the door and getting off the car, "A rear-end collision."

Pan Weixin picked up a big part, supported the cold marble veneer on the side of the elevator, and asked cautiously as if loud enough to hurt the person on the other side of the phone: "Are you not hurt?" "No." Fu Jinzhi walked to the back, looked at the impatient car owner with his head akimbo, and the dent on his own car's buttocks, and said in a voice with subtle disappointment, "Go and do it, I'll take care of it here I will wait for you at home."

Then he hung up the phone.

Pan Wei froze on the spot while holding the busy phone.

The door panels of the elevator reflected his figure.The face of the man in the mirror was blurred, his hands were still raised, and he was half-turned in a posture ready to run at any time.

Slowly lowering his hand, Pan Wei closed his eyes and bit his lip, leaned forward and rested his forehead on the wall.

The cold hard touch calmed him down, and he realized that he still had something to do.

If we could finish the talk as soon as possible and go home earlier, would Fu Jinzhi be a little, a little bit happier?

"Mr. Pan, what's the matter?" The secretary came up from behind with a bag on his back, "Just now, Ji Zeng's manager said they couldn't find you, so he called me and asked me to tell you that he picked up the car in the garage. You hurry down."

Pan Wei shook his head and straightened up: "It's okay."

When he and the secretary walked into the elevator, Pan Wei's usual casual expression returned to his usual expression.Raising his hand and pressing the button for the parking lot, he stood behind and listened to the secretary singing a little song in front.

"How's it going today, are you happy?" He was a little tired, leaning against the wall, rubbing the center of his brows, looking at the emotional secretary in front of him with a little envy.

The secretary was shaking the bag in his hand, humming where is the spring, and when he got to the first floor, he walked out of the elevator and waved to Pan Wei, grinning in a particularly annoying way: "Today I will accompany my wife to my mother-in-law's house for dinner, please socialize well Ah Bazaar!"

Pan Wei was stunned for a long time before he let out a snort, waved at him, and pressed the up button to go down to the parking lot.

The manager had been waiting there for a while, and was looking around while playing with the car keys, when he saw Pan Wei rushing up to welcome him into the car like a savior: "My dear, let's hurry up!"

Pan Wei nodded, sat in the back seat, and watched the agent navigate to his mother's residence.

Pan's mother had been busy all afternoon, helping Zhu Huan prepare the drinks for the guests, and helping Zhu Huan to watch the progress of the staple food and various small snacks in the kitchen for a long time. The doorbell rings.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, she was puzzled: "Who is it so early in the morning?"

"It's brother." Zhu Huan ran down the stairs quickly, stepping on the thick glass stairs with his long legs, but his voice was exceptionally light.

Rushing to the door and opening it, he saw Pan Wei standing at the door, and he was taken aback for a moment before he smiled: "I saw you upstairs."

The agent's car was parked far away, and they walked over.Zhu Huan's piano room is full of floor-to-ceiling windows. He just saw Pan Wei and ran down without even putting on his slippers.

Pan Wei at the door was wearing a simple black suit, holding a coat behind his shoulder with one hand, looking at the time with his eyes downcast and his wrist raised, the cool tone of his body made him look cold and hard.Holding a cigarette in your mouth is no different from the underworld boss who comes to collect debts.Especially standing behind him was a dog-legged agent who only showed half of his face on Pan Wei's shoulders and cautiously poked inside.

When he saw Zhu Huan, Pan Wei raised his eyes, the corners of his raised eyes were hidden in the shadow of his brow bones, making his eyebrows and eyes extraordinarily three-dimensional.

"Tsk, I've grown up." Looking up and down at the young man in front of him, Pan Wei narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He hasn't been home for a long time. Although he and Zhu Huan occasionally get in touch, the last time they met was when Zhu Huan just graduated from high school.

"You're still handsome." Zhu Huan blinked mischievously, and invited Pan Wei and his manager into the house first, "I didn't expect you to come so early."

"It's all the same." Pan Wei handed over his coat to the aunt who came forward, and walked home by himself, "I'll just go home and see the old lady."

Sitting on the sofa, Pan's mother was nibbling melon seeds and waiting for the two sons to come in, but she was unhappy when she heard Pan Wei's words.Putting the melon seeds on the table hard, she took a deep breath and stood up, about to pounce on Pan Wei's ears. "Hey, old lady, you've got it." Pan Wei smiled away, helped the old lady sit back on the sofa, sat next to him and helped her pack up the melon seeds and handed them to her, "Recently All right?"

"I gave birth to two sons, but I haven't seen one of them for a year. Your old man can tell me how I am." Pan's mother gave him a hard look.

Zhu Huan smiled helplessly, and heard Pan Wei's tone of resignation next to him: "I don't want you and uncle to live a two-person world, so I won't bother you."

"You don't come here, I used to look for you and you were never there! My mother can only look for you every day through magazines, what reason do you think this is!" Logically speaking, Pan Wei still has to go back to their original place every month. Once, I had a meal with my father's relatives, but every time he made excuses to shirk it, and every time Pan's mother, who went to see him on a whim, was disappointed and returned. "Okay, okay, didn't I see you?" Pan Wei obviously didn't want to continue on this topic, he shook his head and rubbed his eyebrows, "When will your friend arrive, Xiaohuan?" "Half an hour later " Zhu Huan looked at the time and immediately told him, "I told him to come earlier."

Pan Wei nodded, and exchanged glances with the manager sitting next to him.

It started after an hour of lying down, and Ji Zeng came in half an hour. If he could figure out what Ji Zeng was up to during the half-hour gap, maybe he could rush back to have dinner with Fu Jinzhi.

It should be too late to buy vegetables at this time, why don't you go to the restaurant to pack some hot dishes?Or order a takeaway from Haidilao.

Go buy some flowers.

Just tell Fu Jinzhi that this is a surprise.

nice.

Pan Wei folded his arms and worked on the manuscript with a serious expression. He was thinking about his own calculations on the back of the sofa, but it fell into the eyes of the three people beside him that he was thinking about business, and even Pan's mother didn't speak for a while.

The growth of this son is actually completely beyond her imagination.

She was so small before, and when she and his father had children one after another, she would just hide behind the stairs and cry.Later, he went to the same school as his father's daughter. Compared with the outstanding children who kept skipping grades, Pan Wei became more and more silent and shrinking. When he was in elementary school, he would tremble when he saw the teacher. When he was older, he didn't dare to stay in the center of the crowd's sight.

After growing up, no one dared to imagine that it would become like this.

Mature, charming, and demeanor are all the poise and calmness that a child from everyone should have. Sometimes even she will subconsciously seek shelter when she is at a loss.

After all, he seemed so reliable and dignified that she no longer dared to challenge his authority no matter whether she was a mother or a bystander.

Zhu Huan grew up in her hands, even now he can scold Zhu Huan with his arms akimbo, order him to do this or that, clean the room and serve tea and water.But when she saw Pan Wei, she could only joke the most by stroking his hair and pinching his earlobes.

"Weiwei, do you have business to discuss?" When she saw Pan Wei drinking water thoughtfully, she asked tentatively, "Do you want me to free up your uncle's study?"

"No need." Pan Wei smiled and waved his hands, "It's nothing serious, we can just go to the small garden."

He didn't intend to spend too much time on Ji Zeng.They put a lot of energy into him in the early stage, and this time he stepped forward, no matter whether it succeeds or not, he intends to decisively end this issue.

"That's fine." Pan's mother nodded and stood up, "Then I'll ask my aunt to clean the table in the small garden. Huanhuan come with me, your brother is talking to his colleagues."

Pan Wei didn't refuse, Zhu Huan also stood up cooperatively and said that he would go to see if there was anything else missing in the small living room, and then disappeared down the stairs with his mother.

The agent approached him, but he wisely didn't ask Pan Wei about anything else, he just asked what Pan Wei planned to do.

"What should I do?" Pan Wei was full of thoughts on how to make Fu Jinzhi happy later, and he was impatient when he heard Ji Zeng's name at first, "Ask him about his conditions. , you quickly change direction and find someone else.”

Even if it is a cash cow, he doesn't want to serve it anymore.

Half an hour later, Ji Zeng came as expected.

It gets dark early in the winter night, and it is already dark at this time.There was a dim light in front of the villa's door, and Pan Wei leaned against the door frame and waited for him.

"Mr. Ji, I've looked forward to it for a long time." With the heating on in the room, he took off his formal coat, only wearing a vest and a white shirt, with his hands casually in his pockets, his brows and eyes lazy.When he saw Ji Zeng, he got up from the door frame and stood up, raised one corner of his mouth to him and smiled perfunctorily: "You really have a big posture."

Ji Zeng didn't say anything, he just leaned close to Pan Wei and smiled, holding Pan Wei's outstretched hand: "It's so cold outside, let's go inside and talk?"

Pan Wei snorted coldly, hooked the door with his toes in slippers, and kicked it shut hard.

The small garden has been cleaned by the aunt at this time, and there are two cups of steaming herbal tea on the table.

"Why didn't I see Zhu Huan all the way here?" Ji Zeng followed behind Pan Wei like a family member. He sat on the chair and took a sip of the tea on the table.

"If you have something to ask me, you still look for him." Pan Wei didn't sit down, but leaned against the wall next to him, "Tell me, why you want to see me."

"Of course I met you to discuss the conditions." Ji Zeng didn't beat around the bush, put down his glass and looked at Pan Wei, "Talk about the conditions for me to join Huanshi."

"Heh." Pan Wei laughed angrily, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you dissatisfied with that contract? The share? Or the follow-up plan? Why can't you talk to the agent..."

"This is not what I want." Ji Zeng interrupted him directly.

He got up and approached Pan Wei slowly, his dark eyes were filled with the faint light of the retro street lamp next to them, with some indescribable emotions.

Pan Wei dodged him with disgust, blocked him with his hands, and said impatiently: "Fart, let go."

"There are so many artists who have slept with you, do you want to consider adding another one?"