[comprehensive] accumulated gold and bone

The sleeves of Ukyo's white shirt were rolled up at the elbows. In the slightly narrow bathroom, he carefully scrubbed the suit jacket with red paint left in the sink full of soap bubbles.

But this coat didn't belong to You Jing, so he threw it away because he couldn't look at it.

So obviously, this...

Fu Chou, dressed in ordinary clothes, pushed the door in: "Have you finished washing?"

"not yet."

Ukyo can explain the current situation.

After the chaos ended, Ukyo picked up Fuzuo's glasses. Although it broke one lens and the temples were crumbling, Ukyo still tried to find Fuzuo with the mentality of trying. The red paint incident made the footprints of both of them very obvious.

It happened that Fuchou also came back to look for glasses, and Youjing ran into him within a few steps.

Seeing the real color of Fucho's eyes, You Jing thought he was two people with the same face as Fucho.

The sinister meanness in those eyes disappeared, replaced by a noble and kind radiance.But it is also fragile like a broken gem, reminiscent of the little prince in distress, so that people can't help but think that everything he does has difficulties.

Squinting to see that it was You Jing, Fu Chou said: "Compensate for the glasses and part of the mental damage of the incident just now, or see you in court."

It was Fuchao himself. You Jing was relieved, and he spent money to avoid disasters. He gave all the cash in his wallet to Fuchou.

"Dafang is worthy of being a man who owns a whole building."

"You really understand after checking." Youjing's family background is doomed that Youjing has never been short of money, "But that building is the joint property of our brothers, and I don't know where to go in the future."

Youjing is getting old and wants to leave home and be independent?Holding a dozen bills in his hands, Fu Chou's gaze swept across Youjing inside and out, making Youjing hairy all over.

"Regarding my position as assistant, you were hired."

You Jing was puzzled.

"why?"

"It just so happens that I need someone to share the rent." Fuchao only said, "And I won't pay you wages."

"It's fine to divide it."

Even though he doesn't understand that he is so rich and still rents a house, You Jing's focus is not there.

"You are cunning."

"I'm fascinated by it."

Fu Chou snorted and said something inexplicably.

"make persistent efforts."

Youjing naturally didn't understand at the time that Fuchao needed an Arnold of his own.

His focus was off to the point... With the means and good looks of the rich, if he wanted money so much, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get close to a few rich wives.

The sound of closing the door brought You Jing back to his senses.

Fuchao just asked casually, not for this purpose, closed the bathroom door behind his back and walked in, drained the water by himself, pulled off his collar, and moved his eyes.

"I'll be fine right away, can you wait?"

Fuchou heard his helpless words and asked back, "Are you gay?"

You Jing couldn't bear it: "I'm talking about common sense!"

Annoyed, You Jing, who wanted to look directly at Fu Chou's solemn statement, turned his head and saw that the buttons of his jacket had all been unbuttoned, and the sleeves of his thin shirt were hanging loosely on his arms. Compared with a strong adult, this body is still too juvenile and thin.

"So you are?"

Fu Fu acted as if no one was around to do what he was supposed to do, and after sinking into the water, he tilted his head to You Jing and smiled.

It is very different from the alienation before, when he raised his smile and smiled with his eyes, the soft blue-green waves can rippling into people's hearts.

This person's style of painting in private is too wrong.

"If yes, how can you say that you have become my partner, in order to improve the relationship, I can consider sleeping with you."

What are the three views that made him say such a thing?

"The premise is that you change your face and finally give me 1 million yuan after tax."

"...Stop making such meaningless jokes."

It turned out that he didn't treat himself as the same kind of creature, so he didn't avoid suspicion.

"You didn't catch the gist of this nonsense joke that I never intended to be on good terms with you."

"I see."

It's this person's style, and You Jing also wants to know how long he can last under his hands.

Fufu's face was leaning against the side of the bathtub, and his hand was raised in front of his eyes. There was a bright red scratch on the back of his hand, turned over, and there was an old scar on the palm of his hand.

This injury once split half of his palm outward along his lifeline, but now, if you don't pay close attention, you won't notice it, and it won't heal without a trace.

But the hand was still pretty, with well-defined bones and slender fingers.

"In order to achieve the goal, that kind of thing..."

Falling down casually, Fu Chou's eyes gradually closed, the cold tone of the bathroom reflected his pale face with a lifeless gray, and his tired eyes were darker and darker.

"If necessary, I don't care."

On the one hand, he was surprised and puzzled. It was hard for Ukyo to imagine that people would be enslaved by money to such an extent.

No wonder there is no rich woman to take care of him.He has an extremely bad personality, a snobbish philistine who can't be stopped by his good looks, and sacrifices everything for his own interests.

While drying clothes on the balcony, You Jing observed the geographical location from the window, which was a bit off.

Ordinary three-bedroom, one-living, one-kitchen and one-bathroom house type, two people live not too big or too small.

The balcony is generally spacious, and the three pots of vines on the upstairs neighbor's balcony have fallen and stretched out. The verdant and oily green leaves are slanting, and the soft stems swaying in the wind cast a few shadows on the ground and You Jing.

You Jing opened the glass door and window of the balcony, and the cool and warm wind in the afternoon came slowly.

"Ask again, do you really not throw away these clothes?"

You Jing raised his voice and asked Fu Fu who used a small notebook to keep accounts in the living room.

"Do not."

The most important thing to complain about is this jacket. You Jing didn't realize that it was a convenience store product that was better than the street stalls.

After putting away the basin and the remaining hangers, Ukyo opened the refrigerator, and there was nothing but a few tightly packed packages of mysterious liquid.

It seems that I have to go shopping for vegetables later, thinking about it, You Jing called out for rich rewards.

"Do you have any taboos?"

Fuchou didn't seem to hear it the first time, and Youjing called him twice again.

I'm not used to the second person in my personal space, I can't hear it when I'm paying attention, and I have to think for a while when I hear it.

"Abstain from fishy and mutton, less oil, less salt and less spicy, no meat or blood, no strong taste."

You Jing, who regards three meals a day as the most important thing in life, couldn't help being curious.

"What do you usually eat?"

"Compressed biscuits."

"at what time?"

"All year round."

"..."

Inhuman eating habits.

Fucho's complexion, coupled with otherworldly fireworks, made You Jing suspect that he was not human.

"If you don't eat meat and suffer from calcium deficiency anemia, and don't eat salt and lack sodium, how did you survive until now?"

"Take medicine."

Nutritional pills, a glass of water for one second, are much more convenient than meals.

You Jing went to open the door to ventilate, walked past the sofa, glanced at Fu Shou Ji's books, and simply calculated that his assets were probably in trillions, whether it was Japanese yen or US dollars.

"You earn so much money, you don't live, you don't wear it, you don't eat it, what is it for?"

The paper was blown by the wind passing through the living room, making a continuous soft sound.

"Sorry." You Jing apologized, "I shouldn't have explored so much."

Fu Chi stopped writing, picked up his notes and went into the study.

The next morning, Fu Chou failed to find his biscuits, and You Jing was busy in the kitchen and the dining table, wearing an apron.

You Jing inadvertently saw Fu Zhou's face, and almost thought he saw a ghost.

It's no wonder that Fuchou always looks like he's not waking up. Last night, Youjing saw with his own eyes that the light under the door of the certificate room was bright from night to morning.

"What are you doing staying up all night? Isn't the case closed?"

"I also want to ask why you keep staring at me."

Fu Chou searched the living room but couldn't find any biscuits.

"Look at the stock market."

After giving up looking for biscuits, Fu Zang still explained the reason.

You Jing is a little strange to speculate in stocks for rich rewards, so Ai Cai still plays such risky stocks.

The living room is rich and tidy visible to the naked eye. Fuchao took a panoramic view of the changes in less than a day, caught the signs of biscuits missing, and questioned the suspect Youjing.

"Where's my food?"

"threw."

"……Um?"

With a dull question, Fu Chou pulled the chair by the dining table and sat on it, and saw the coarse grain porridge on the table in a blink of an eye.

In addition, there is a platter of lettuce, tomato, cabbage and pineapple. The spinach, carrot and celery have been processed in the lightest way to preserve the original flavor. It looks colorful, refreshing and delicious.

"Do you want to be a rabbit?"

"I'm going to raise a rabbit."

Fucho didn't know how to react, Ukyo placed two delicate and plentiful rice balls in front of him.

"Adults aren't getting enough of those nutritional intakes."

Unobtrusively, Fuchao was a little speechless: "Prepared for me?"

It goes without saying that Ukyo didn't say it directly.

"My recipe is wider than that, and you limit me too much."

Fu Fu said from the bottom of his heart: "Are you full?"

"..."

Youjing is used to taking care of a dozen younger brothers.

Anyway, well-meaningly prepared to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, You Jing went to the kitchen to bring fish soup.

"……Thanks."

Fuchao casually threw a folder over, lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

Just wondering if his ears had hallucinated Fu Mou's thanks, You Jing opened the folder and looked through it.

"I just won a criminal case beautifully, how can I take a civil case?"

Those with such a price and level of rich remuneration in the industry generally specialize in one subject, which is too rare for him to mix business, criminal and civil affairs.

And it's a case like Lao Lai Pengci's luxury car that the social news doesn't bother to publish.

The elder and young master who was touched by porcelain had money and leisure, so he may have brought the unscathed opponent to the civil court in order to promote justice.

It's like a case that can't make money and has no hope of winning, but You Jing dare not draw a conclusion lightly. The last case like this made the rich pay a lot of money.

Sure enough, Fuchao said.

"You don't have an eye for business opportunities."

But if this lawsuit can't be fought, it can't be fought.If you want to blackmail Akashi, you have to look at the situation and don't set yourself up.

On one side is the 20-year-old perfect returnee Gao Fushuai with excellent reputation.

On the other side is a 60-year-old street veteran with numerous previous convictions who entered the palace three times.

Although there is no surveillance camera, how come there is no driving recorder on his luxury car.

The two people they gathered together yesterday faced off against the million-dollar team of elite lawyers at home and abroad.

No time, no place, no harmony between people.

Ukyo searched through the materials and couldn't find any favorable conditions for the defendant, that is, his own side.

Fuchao also told him that the two sides will mediate before court in the afternoon and prepare for it.

Youjing wants to ask Fuchao what is he preparing for?

Are you going to be beaten by the opponent with an absolute advantage?

The person who raised the head disappeared after eating.

The food was quite clean, except for the tomatoes, which were found in a trash can. Picky eaters are too serious.

Of course Fufu didn't tell him that the goal this time was not to win, but to lose.

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Benedict Arnold, a famous general entrusted by Washington during the American Revolutionary War.