The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"How many years?" Zhuo Qingfan clicked his tongue in astonishment, "It sounds serious..."

Fu Yiheng smiled wryly: "Yes, it's very serious, so... can you come over?"

Zhuo Qingfan pondered for a while, then nodded with a smile: "Okay, anyway, I'll be free tomorrow, so I'll go chat with you about this important event that has been going on for several years."

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evening.

Floor 37, floor-to-ceiling windows.

Fu Yunyi was dressed in a formal black suit, standing tall in front of the window, staring darkly at the ant-like traffic below.

The slanting sun of the remaining days dyed half of the sky red, and the orange sunlight penetrated through the glass of the building, dyeing the boy's broken hair into a golden color, and stretching the long shadow in front of the window obliquely.

The office door creaked open.

A man in casual clothes walked in from the door, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Boss Fu."

"How's it going?" Fu Yunyi's voice was low.

"After following for a day, today Mr. Zhuo is still the same as before, going to and from get off work, picking up his children to school, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that when picking up the child today, a man named Fu Yiheng followed. Mr. Zhuo took the child into his car, and they returned home talking and laughing."

Fu Yunyi's lips were tightly pursed, and after a moment of silence, his eyes were gloomy and he said, "Apart from seeing that man pick up and drop off the child with Zhuo Qingfan, did you see anything else?"

"No, the two look like friends, and their behavior is normal."

Fu Yunyi nodded: "Continue to follow, and..." The boy paused and said quietly, "If that man named Fu Yiheng is a little bit unruly to Zhuo Qingfan, don't hesitate to drag him out." kill."

Wang Quanhai's eyes trembled, he hesitated for a while and asked, "Should I just... kill him?"

"Correct."

"Mr. Fu." The man became serious, "Our business is only responsible for monitoring, not killing people. We can't bear this responsibility."

"The commission has increased tenfold." The boy turned his head, his eyes serious and said every word, "I will bear all the responsibilities."

Ten times commission, no liability.

Wang Quanhai calculated in his mind for a while, and after a moment of contemplation, he raised his head suddenly: "Okay, Mr. Fu, don't worry, as long as that person dares to behave badly to Mr. Zhuo, we will have a special person to send him a crane."

Fu Yunyi hummed, nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, I will arrange the finances later and pay you half of the initial commission."

The man's eyes flashed with joy, and after saying thank you, his face froze again, and he asked belatedly, "Mr. Fu, what aspect of the irregularity you just said is worth it?"

"Too close." Fu Yunyi said coldly, "For example, holding Zhuo Qingfan's hand."

The man's forehead twitched: "Uh... that, although I heard it clearly, but I still want to confirm, is it... is it that you want to beat someone to death if you shake hands?"

Yes, so domineering?

"Yes." Fu Yunyi said without hesitation, "Seeing two people getting close, don't think too much, just grab Fu Yihengchong and beat him. I'll be the one who kills me."

"Okay." The man nodded, "I understand."

"But remember one thing." Fu Yunyi's pupils were dark, "Don't accidentally hurt Zhuo Qingfan."

"clear."

The second day after Wang Quanhai made it clear, he regretted it.

"Boss." The younger brother's anxious voice came from the intercom, "The two people we followed have come out for a candlelight dinner, what should we do?"

Wang Quanhai was stunned for a while, then frowned and said, "What happened to the candlelight dinner? Why are you panicking?"

"Can I not panic!" The younger brother shouted in a low voice, "The two men must be having a date when they have a candlelight dinner! If the two of them are in love with each other and hug each other later, we really have to listen to Mr. Fu, Go out and beat that Fu Yiheng to death?"

"Idiot!" Wang Quanhai roared, "Kill me to death, what Mr. Fu said was just to show his attitude, he just told us to act harder, the two of you really want to hug each other, you rush over Just give Fu Yiheng a good beating, if you kill him, we will go to prison!"

The younger brother suddenly realized: "It turns out that's the case, brother, because you know better."

Regardless of listening to his flattery, Wang Quanhai frowned and said hastily, "Where are those two people now? I'll rush there right now!"

Let this group of idiots watch, he is really a little worried.

"The restaurant on the first floor of the World Trade Center, Fu Yiheng seems to have taken over the restaurant. No one is there, just the two of them. The restaurant is quite romantic, with champagne and roses, and..."

Wang Quanhai didn't have time to listen to his vernacular, so he hung up the phone and ran out in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Qingfan frowned while staring at the candles and red wine on the table, "Did you still date your girlfriend today?"

Fu Yiheng poured a glass of champagne for Zhuo Qingfan and said, "I have no appointment with anyone, only you."

Zhuo Qingfan's body froze suddenly, and he frowned and pushed a rose next to him: "You only invited me, what are you doing with these? The two of us came out to have a meal together, why did you arrange the dining table like this?" After finishing speaking, the man looked at the empty restaurant again and said, "Also, why are there no customers here? Have you reserved the restaurant?"

"Yes." Fu Yiheng said calmly, "I've reserved the venue, there are only you and me here."

Zhuo Qingfan turned his head and stared at Fu Yiheng in a daze, and said, "Do you have a fever? The two of us will have a meal, is it necessary to reserve the place? You have so much money that you have nowhere to throw it away?"

"Qing Fan." Fu Yiheng said seriously, "I want to tell you something from the bottom of my heart, so I don't want others to disturb you."

Zhuo Qingfan's expression changed slightly and he said: "Say what's on your mind, let's have two big men eating, it's really nothing compared to being so fancy, I'm awkward."

"I just want to make you awkward."

"Ah?" Zhuo Qingfan was startled: "What do you mean?"

"Qingfan, you are too casual with me." Fu Yiheng stared at him and said, "Don't you think that I have been managing our relationship all these years? You seem to have never cared about me, It’s always been a nonchalant attitude.”