Fisherman's Secret

Zhu Zhi found that his brother was a little strange since he came back from the fishing village. He seemed to be particularly interested in the affairs of the fishing village. From time to time, he called him to his office on the [-]th floor and asked him about Fang Jing's situation in detail. He also focused on character and ability. , There are also personal situations such as making friends.

While Zhu Zhi answered nervously, he also felt a little creepy.

Why are you asking so much detail?Could it be that his brother Fang Jing is also interested?

But Fang Jing already has a boyfriend. Could it be that his brother wants to steal his love?This is not good, people who hinder other people's love will be kicked by the donkey.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhi looked straight at Zhu Xuan, thinking that his brother is handsome, but his aura is too strong, no matter how you look at it, he will not be a gentle and considerate lover.

No, no, no, that's not what he wanted to say!The biggest problem was that he couldn't imagine what it would be like for his brother to roll around on the same bed with a man!

I really want to die.

Feeling as if he had peeped into the secrets deep in the prince's heart, Zhu Zhi's heart was broken.I wonder if I know too much, will I silence it?

Zhu Xuan noticed the changing expression on the younger brother's face, and glanced coldly over: "What are you thinking?"

"Men and men will not be happy, and Fang Jing already has a boyfriend." After speaking, Zhu Zhi covered his mouth.

Oops, he said it all.

Zhu Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and he said with hatred: "Throw out all the dirty thoughts in your mind, what else can you think about besides eating and sleeping all day long!"

"Obviously you are acting too ambiguous, too reminiscent, okay?" Why are you asking about other people's private affairs if you have nothing to do?Don't believe me if I say I'm not interested in him.

"Aside from eating, playing, and those messy things in your mind, can't you think about normal things?" Zhu Xuan was completely speechless to him.

"Brother, let me tell you the truth, Fang Jing has a boyfriend, the tall Cen Jiu who is by his side, he is very skilled and strong, don't mess around, be careful of being beaten up " Zhu Zhi carefully warned his brother.

His brother is rich, shrewd and capable, but Cen Jiu has great strength and is said to be good at martial arts. If the two really fight, his brother will definitely suffer.

"Thank you." Zhu Xuan already felt that anger was a waste.

"Then why do you ask so many questions?" The crisis was resolved, and knowing that the eldest brother didn't want to be a good friend, Zhu Zhi immediately felt relieved and asked boldly.

"It's a good place. The natural ecological environment is well protected. Jingcheng has also developed rapidly in recent years. In addition to the recent shipwreck incidents, if it is well developed, it may not be possible to build a high-end resort."

Zhu Zhi had a rare flash of inspiration: "You want to cooperate with Fang Jing? But, brother, do you have so much energy?"

Fang Jing's resort concept is very beautiful, and it will definitely be good when it is completed, but Zhu Zhi knows that the small area in Furong Town is not enough for his brother to toss about. The main reason is that his brother currently has too many projects in hand. Recently, their family is surveying in South Africa. There is a gold mine, and most of the group's energy is currently focused there. His brother should not have much energy to pay attention to the small place in Furong Town.

"So this is not to investigate the background information of your classmate first. If it is a reliable person, our family will invest some money in it. It doesn't take much effort. It will be fine to take part of the dry stock at that time."

Zhu Zhi's eyes lit up: "Brother, how is your investigation going? Does it meet your requirements?"

Although he really wanted to say something nice to Fang Jing, the projects that could make his brother tempted to invest were at least several nine-figure sums.Whenever such a large amount of money is involved, he will never talk too much, let alone point fingers and pretend to understand, even if the other partner is likely to be his buddy in the same university dormitory.

In business is business, human feelings belong to human feelings, and business is business.He can throw hundreds of thousands of pocket money at will to Fang Jing, let him toss a farmhouse, it doesn't matter if he loses or wins.

But this time is different, with hundreds of millions of funds, no matter how good his relationship with Fang Jing is, he will never intervene casually.

Although he usually likes to play around a bit, he has always been very clear about major issues, which is why Zhu Xuan has never cared about him and just played around with him.

It's not a problem to love to play, anyway, the Zhu family didn't expect Zhu Zhixiong to start, and he suddenly changed from a dandy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun to a social elite. Just do it for the interests, and turn a blind eye to other matters, let him go.

Zhu Xuan gave him a wise look, pointed to a thick stack of documents on the table, and said, "Take it back and read it first, and write an evaluation report for me after reading it. The development project is entrusted to you."

Zhu Zhi: "?!!"

No, brother, he just wants to be a dandy waiting to die, he doesn't want to be entrusted with such a heavy responsibility at all!

But Brother Zhu Xuan didn't even give him a look. Later, seeing that he was too noisy, he asked his assistant to drag him out.

Completely unaware that a big pie was about to hit him on the head, Fang Jing was still busy in the fishing village.

After the road in the village was repaired, the villagers loved to run to the town and the city when they had nothing to do. The small fishing village, which had been silent for several years, had a faint taste of rejuvenation.

In late August, Brother Bao's daughter-in-law gave birth to a fat boy weighing six catties in the town hospital. This was the eldest grandson of Uncle Gen's family.

Aunt Gen specially asked for a two-month leave to take care of her daughter-in-law during the confinement period. Now there are only four people in the farmhouse, Fang’s mother, Fang’s father, Uncle Gen and Ye Chi. The hard life of middle school students.

Ever since Fang Jing showed his face on TV last time, his inn has become completely popular. The donkey friends and backpackers who come and go spread the word, and gradually gather in the local circle. little fame.Last time, I didn't know which guest, so I secretly took a few photos of the three of them, and posted them on various donkey friends websites and circles of friends, and they became very popular. There are also many young girls who traveled all the way to Dongzhuang. In order to meet the legendary indifferent little boss who is as handsome as a big star.

There are also photographers who specially took a group of ecological environment publicity photos here and uploaded them on the Internet. People found that there is such a quiet, beautiful and isolated paradise in China. The sea is so clear, as blue as the sky; the air is so fresh. , the natural environment is very well preserved, attracting more tourists.

Of course, there were also many people who came specifically for Fang Jinglao's sunken ship. Although the sunken ship was towed away, the enthusiasm for Fang Jinglao's boatload of skeletons was not so easy to dissipate all of a sudden.

Recently, there have been a lot of divers coming to the village. Fang Jing simply bought another glass yacht business boat, and specially opened up a tourist route to the shipwreck site. This summer, he made a lot of money.

"I'm so tired." Fang Jing took the tourists outside for a day, and after coming back, he ate dinner, took a shower, lay down on the bed, and didn't want to move.

Cen Jiu sat kneeling behind him, massaging and kneading for him, his stiff muscles relaxed under Cen Jiu's gentle massage, and Fang Jing hummed in comfort.

"It's right there, heavier, ah, so comfortable..."

"Too heavy, lighten up..."

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard a suspected disharmonious voice from the room. Xiao Ze's head was full of black lines. The couple's temperament is too good. They don't close the door in broad daylight. manage?

The child Ye Chi blinked his big round eyes, and blushed when he heard the voice coming from the room.

Having never been in a relationship before, and having watched a short movie, Ye Chi thought that some kind of disharmonious movement was going on in the room, so Ye Chi turned around and was about to go back.

Really, I don't usually see that his brother is such a lecherous person!

The bedroom door opened, and Cen Jiu came out fully dressed.

Ye Chi: "?!!"

What he just heard was obviously his brother's voice, why did Brother Jiu come out of the house?Could it be that the two of them were in there just now?

Is this the relationship between his brother and ninth brother?But both of them are big men?

The three views are normal, and Ye Chi, who is consciously straight, suddenly feels that his three views have been challenged.

"He's inside." Cen Jiu glanced at the two of them indifferently, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Lazy people want to eat iced watermelon, which happened to be in the refrigerator. Cen Jiu picked a ripe one, cut it open with a few strokes, put it on a plate, and brought it in.

In the room, Fang Jing was lying on the bed like a lazy bone, and greeted them weakly: "Come in quickly, the air conditioner is gone."

Ye Chi glanced around, well, his brother's clothes were well dressed, and the expression on his face didn't look like what happened after that, so what exactly did he and Brother Nine do in the room just now, they were so ambiguous .

Cen Jiu came in with a watermelon, put the plate on the bedside table, where Fang Jing could reach it, went to bed, and continued his previous massage business.

But knowing why his brother called him so ambiguously before, Ye Chi was ashamed, feeling that his thoughts just now were too nasty, his brother was so busy taking care of their family that he didn't even have time to make a girlfriend, How could he think of his brother so much?

Fang Jing enjoyed Cen Jiu's service for a while like a rich landlord, and finally felt less stiff. He moved his neck comfortably and asked, "How did you two get together? Is there anything wrong?"

Ye Chi now completely regards the farmhouse as his own home, and devotes all his heart to it. Xiao Ze has a bit of Cen Jiu's character. figure.

"I'm fine, Brother Xiao Ze has something to do with you." Ye Chi ate the watermelon with a toothpick, nonchalantly.

"Oh." Fang Jing turned his gaze to Xiao Ze, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Ze is a good companion, he works hard without complaint, rarely asks for anything, is tight-lipped and witty, he couldn't be more considerate.Whatever request such a good partner has, he must be satisfied.

"I want to ask for a month's leave." Xiao Ze said, "I know the village is busy now, but I have something to go out, even if the boss doesn't agree, I will go."

Cen Jiu didn't know which acupuncture point to press on Fang Jing, Fang Jing shivered all over his body, his breathing fluttered twice, he hummed twice, and said, "Okay, anyway, I don't go to sea now, just take advantage of this time to deal with private matters Otherwise, when there is news of the shipwreck in the future, it will be floating on the sea for several months."

Xiao Ze nodded, didn't say much, got up and went back to the house to pack his luggage, and after a while he came out with a small travel bag in his hand.

Fang Jing was stunned for a moment: "Leave now?"

It's really like saying let's go, rushing into Kyushu in a hurry.

"Wait." Fang Jing thought of something, "Do you have any money?"

Xiao Ze: "Salary is only paid, that's enough."

Fang Jing: "..."

Does this mean that he only has a month's salary?Obviously the salary is quite high, and he doesn't have much consumption in the fishing village. He eats and drinks at home, so where does his money go?

Fang Jing raised his chin at Cen Jiu, and Cen Jiu understood, and took out a bag from the cabinet, which was where Fang Jing usually kept his spare money.

Although it is very convenient to have an electronic bank, people in the village are still accustomed to using cash for transactions. Fang Jing usually keeps tens of thousands of yuan in reserve funds at home to meet unexpected expenses.

He ordered 3 yuan in cash and handed it to Xiao Ze: "Is this enough?"

Xiao Ze also refused politely, took it over, put it in his pocket without counting, and said, "Thank you, I'll be back in a month."

"Okay." Fang Jing didn't ask him what he was going to do, nodded and said, "Don't worry, arrange your affairs well, if you need help, call and say, even if I can't help, we Brother Nine can always come in handy."

Xiao Ze smiled, and walked towards the gate. When he reached the gate, he stopped and said without turning his head, "Thank you, boss."

"It's nothing, just be more careful." Fang Jing waved his hand, signaling him to go back early.

Ye Chi had a piece of watermelon in his mouth, but he was reluctant to send Xiao Ze out of the gate all the time, he seemed to want to send him to the town all the time.

Xiao Ze held his head with one hand and stopped him: "It's hot, you go back to the house."

"Oh." Ye Chi was confused and didn't quite understand.

Xiao Ze patted the soft hair on his head, and beckoned, a young man on a motorcycle from the village drove over, carried him with a whistling sound, and headed towards the town.

I won't see brother Xiao Ze for a month!Ye Chi looked a little disappointed.

In the room, Fang Jing squinted his eyes and enjoyed Cen's exclusive massage technique and occasional fruit feeding, because it was too comfortable and a little drowsy.

It wasn't until he massaged all the acupuncture points on his body that Cen Jiu got down from him. He looked sleepy, and was about to go to bed and take a nap with his arms around him, but Fang Jing suddenly opened his eyes.

"Let's go to Qingshui Town tomorrow."

"Okay." Cen Jiu straddled his long legs, lay down on the bed, hugged him in his arms, and said, "Sleep."

Fang Jing fell asleep in seconds.

After falling asleep, Fang Jing had a strange dream.

In the dream, a young couple dressed in the costumes of the early Republic of China came to say goodbye to him.

"Thank you for allowing me to go home at last." The man's eyebrows and eyes were very clear. Fang Jing had only seen him not long ago. To be exact, he had only seen his photo not long ago.

Honest eyebrows, ordinary appearance, inconspicuous in the crowd, but Fang Jing recognized him at a glance. He was the first skeleton brought home, Song Guoqiang's grandfather.

The woman's facial features are very beautiful, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, and her hair is tied neatly behind her head.She sincerely thanked Fang Jing: "Thank you too, for finally letting him come back to me, now we can finally be together, thank you."

The figures of the two gradually faded, and finally turned into countless lights and disappeared into the air.

Fang Jing suddenly woke up from the dream, his face was covered with sweat.

This dream is really weird.

With a "snap", the light came on, and Cen Jiu sat up.

"Having a nightmare?" Cen Jiu touched his neck worriedly, his hands were covered with sweat.

He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to twist a towel, and wiped the sweat on Fang Jing's forehead and neck.

Fang Jing regained his composure, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was four o'clock in the morning.

He shook his head: "I dreamed that Song Guoqiang's grandpa and grandma came to say goodbye to me."

Cen Jiu: "..."

Dreaming about the dead is always unlucky, he thought Fang Jing was afraid, put his arms around him and said, "Don't be afraid, go to sleep."

Even if they were ghosts, he would never allow them to harm Fang Jing in the slightest.

Fang Jing regained his composure and lay down again, with a faint guess taking shape in his heart.

Cen Jiu hugged him, kissed his forehead, and patted his back lightly like a child.

Cen Jiu's familiar and fiery breath surrounded his nose, Fang Jing's tense nerves relaxed, and he fell asleep slowly after a while.

The next day, Fang Jing was awakened by a rush of cell phone ringing.

Cen Jiu was not there, he fumbled to pick up his phone.

"Hello?" His voice was still hoarse when he just woke up.

Song Guoqiang's suppressed voice came from the phone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, I woke you up so early. My grandmother passed away at four o'clock in the morning this morning. When she passed away, Mr. Fang was mentioned. I think I should call and tell you One sound."

Fang Jing: "..."

On a September day, he broke out in a sudden cold sweat.

Was he being thanked by the ghost?

But he doesn't want it at all!