After the official announcement with the disabled actor

As soon as Ting Miao finished speaking, a hand stretched out from behind and dragged him away.

Fang Zhouxi knew that his younger brother liked Fu Ying, but he didn't expect to speak so disregarding the scene, surrounded by guests, when he said this, it was inevitable that there would be gossip.

"Miao Miao, what nonsense are you talking about?" Fang Zhouxi pulled Ting Miao back to Fu Ying, with helplessness in his cold eyes, he pulled Ting Miao's soft ears and whispered in his ear: "Fu Ying is the president of VEJ International, so don't be too big or small in the future."

Ting Miao muttered and dragged out his voice: "I know... Brother, you want to cooperate with VEJ, don't worry."

He glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, with the corners of his eyes curled up, and joked with a smile: "I will definitely hold Mr. President in my hands and put it in my mouth from now on."

Fang Zhouxi: "..."

He had nothing to do with Ting Miao, he rua'd his soft hair, turned around and greeted Fu Ying: "Boss Fu has long admired me, I am Fang Zhou from Jinrui Entertainment, thank you just now."

Fu Ying glanced behind Fang Zhouxi. Ting Miao was straightening his messed-up hair with his lips pouted. He lowered his eyes and said in a neutral voice, "Mr. Fang is very polite."

"Hi! Why do you want to thank Old Fu?"

Lu Cong rushed out suddenly, stopped in front of Fang Zhouxi, and put his hands on his hips angrily.

Fu Ying looked at Lu Cong in surprise.

Lu Cong raised his eyebrows, his tone was a bit mean, his tone was high, and it seemed to be deliberately teasing: "I was the one who stopped Fu Huai for you just now, President Fang, can you thank me?"

Fang Zhou choked, and silently stared at the beaming young man in front of him: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"Oh!" Lu Cong trembled in the eyes of Taohua, and was about to continue to tease people, and anyone's ears were pinched: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Turning around, the old man with white hair and beard bulged his eyes.

The road withered from the moment.

"Good fellow Lu, you got into trouble when you first came to the banquet, I have to tie you up!" Old Mr. Lu was still as powerful as a tiger at his age, and he pulled his grandson's ear with his beard and staring eyes.

Lu Cong was actually the grandson of Mr. Lu Jialu in Qinhe, Fang Zhouxi raised his eyes in surprise, staring at the interaction between the old and the young, and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth slightly upward.

It's a pity that Lu never saw Fang Zhouxi's movements, otherwise his proud little tail would be raised to the sky.

He is now confronting his grandpa, yelling, totally different from the haughty look he had when he faced Fu Huai just now: "Oh—Grandpa, where did I get into trouble, I am obviously a hero to save the beauty!!"

The chuckle at the corner of Fang Zhouxi's mouth stagnated, and his expression returned to indifference.

"Heroes save the beauty???" Old Master Lu said angrily, "Look now, is there anyone who is here to be a hero to save the dog!"

Lu Cong jumped: "How can anyone say that his grandson is a dog!"

In the end, it was Fu Ying who came forward to calm Mr. Lu's anger.

Lu Cong was supported by someone, and he was behind Fu Ying's wheelchair. He was about to fly with pride: "Grandpa, I am now Lao Fu's man, and Lao Fu is my boss. Don't take me home to practice Chinese medicine." ha."

The surrounding guests just learned that this young man who had the courage to kick Young Master Fu was actually the grandson of Qin He Lu's family, and they were all very surprised.Lu's family has only one vein, and I heard that the only grandson is still unwilling to inherit the family of Chinese medicine, and has been studying abroad, so outsiders have never seen his appearance.

Fang Zhouxi was familiar with Mr. Lu, seeing this, he wanted to go up to greet him, etiquette is indispensable.

Old Mr. Lu was furious. He looked at the elegant and elegant Fang Zhouxi in front of him, and then at the flopping dog over there. Lu Cong, who has been studying abroad and just returned to China recently, you haven’t seen him before, right? Lu Cong! Why don’t you come over and meet Zhou Wei.”

Lu Cong came out from behind Fu Ying and scratched his head: "Grandpa, how do you know Mr. Fang?"

In fact, Mr. Lu knew Fang Zhouxi because of the century-old family behind Jinrui. The two ancestors were old acquaintances, but in recent years, the family behind Fang Zhouxi has been hiding in the city. Mr. Lu also knows that the other party is unwilling to reveal his identity , so I didn’t introduce Lu Cong, but just knocked him on the head bitterly: “You don’t come home all day, what can you know?!”

Being scolded in front of Fang Zhouxi, Lu Cong's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to Fang Zhouxi: "Hello, Mr. Fang, I am Lu Cong."

Fang Zhouxi looked calm and nodded calmly: "Mr. Lu."

The moment the palms touched, the soft touch made Lu never want to part.But in front of so many people, he had no choice but to stare regretfully, and let go of Fang Zhouxie's hand.

At the end, Fu Ying said indifferently: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Fang, thanks for your kindness for coming here today, Fu Mou's hospitality is not good, please feel free."

Fang Zhou said: "Mr. Fu is polite."

The banquet hall finally returned to normal. Business elites and celebrities came to greet Fu Ying with glasses of wine, and their attitudes were positive.

Fang Zhouxi took Ting Miao to the small sofa next to him and sat down. Seeing that Ting Miao was staring at Fu Ying, who was at ease with this boss or that boss, he smiled and said, "Just sit here and sit down. , Mr. Fu is entertaining guests now, so he has no time to come to you."

After he finished speaking, he was puzzled at first, with a chuckle in his eyes, he blinked: "I saw the appearance of you and Mr. Fu just now, I think we got along well in the crew."

Facing his brother's teasing, Ting Miao lowered his eyelids in embarrassment: "It's, it's okay."

After speaking, I heard my brother sigh.

"What's wrong?" He raised his eyes in a daze.

There was a hint of interest on Fang Zhouxi's cold face, thinking about Toto's chin: "Bringing the little golden pig here today is really the right thing to do."

Ting Miao: "..."

Fang Zhouxi likes to tease him: "Will you let me go and have a kiss?"

Ting Miao's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay."

Fang Zhouxi sighed and shrugged his shoulders: "A married piglet is like a roast suckling pig thrown out. Sooner or later, it will enter someone else's stomach."

Miao Miao Piggy: "???"

thank you!

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"Thank you, all guests, for taking time out of your busy schedules to come to Haishi Villa to attend the children's birthday party. Today is Quanzi's 27th birthday. On behalf of the Jintang Fu family, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you all."

Fu Qihe stood on the high platform of the banquet and bowed solemnly towards the guests.

He looks dignified and upright, wearing a neat suit, he looks like a successful businessman.After thanking the guests, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he continued in front of the microphone: "Looking back on the past twenty years, my father has devoted countless efforts to Fu Ying. , but the deceased father still attached great importance to the cultivation of his grandson, and even entrusted the burden of VEJ to VEJ..."

What he said was meaningful inside and out, and the expressions of the guests present became subtle.

Fu Qihe only paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Of course, Fu Ying has proved with his actions that even if he is outside the business world, he can develop VEJ to where it is today. This is my pride as a father. Now let We invite Fu Ying to come on stage and address everyone."

Fu Ying pushed the wheelchair forward, and Fu Qihe looked at the wheelchair under him, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

His expression remained unchanged, and he gave up his position to Fu Ying.

The posture is quite generous, but with the words just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see the discord within the Fu family.I am afraid that after this banquet, the business world will add new talking points.

Fu Qihe said: "Fu Ying, today is your birthday. If you have anything to say, don't hide it. You haven't come out to socialize these years. I think all the uncles in the business world want to hear what you have to say. "

Fu Ying put on a half-smile: "Father, you are right."

"Since you are the grandson of the Fu family, you should clean up the house."

"I have been in charge of VEJ for three years, and I claim to have a clear conscience, but Fu Huai has an affair with me and stole the official seal. Although today is only the junior's birthday, since all uncles are here, I also want to take this opportunity to clear up the company's discord. Fu Huai This move almost made me unfaithful and unfilial, and made me faceless to face my grandfather in a hundred years. In this case, I will drive Fu Huai out of the house today. If you see Fu Huai again, please don’t marry him to my Fu family in Jintang United."

Fu Qihe was terrified, he didn't expect him to be so bold, he was so shocked that he almost cursed: "Fu Ying, how dare you?!"

"Father, is there something wrong with my words?"

Fu Qihe's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "He is your brother!"

Fu Ying sneered: "The brother who stole the official seal, or the illegitimate child who is one year older than me?"

Without hesitation, Fu Ying directly revealed the identity of Fu Huai's illegitimate child. The audience was in an uproar, and they began to discuss with subtle expressions.

"Is it really an illegitimate child???"

"It's said that the rumors are true. If you want me to say that Mr. Fu did it too tactfully, the illegitimate child who stole the official seal, how can he just be locked up in the bureau for a few days? If it were my family, I would have been beaten to death gone."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Fu Qihe still has the face to say it? Back then, why did Mr. Fu pass over him as the heir and directly train Mr. Fu? Isn't it because he misbehaved, killed his wife, and went around looking for mistress? It's a shame that he even welcomed mistress into the door. Mr. Fu can bear it, and only deal with it now."

Wealthy families always have a lot of rumors, but only the parties involved know the truth.Fu Qihe didn't expect that these rumors had spread to everyone, his face turned green and pale, staring at Fu Ying, but he couldn't refute it.

Now he is afraid that the more he talks, the more Fu Ying will explode.

Fu Qihe was usually most afraid of losing face, and he stared at Fu Ying with gritted teeth, and was supported by Fu's uncle and aunt to barely stand upright.Now he just wished he could get under the ground and avoid the guests' pointing fingers.

"You're not afraid of embarrassment!" Fu Qihe glared at Fu Ying angrily, and growled.

The corner of Fu Ying's mouth raised a strange chuckle, and she also lowered her voice: "When you were on Ye Rou's bed, you were not ashamed when you gave birth to Fu Huai, but now you blame me for being ashamed? Fu Qihe, you are not qualified to be a father. Whose husband should you be? It's not qualified either, but don't worry, I will arrange a qualified coffin for you in a hundred years, and I guarantee that it can hold the shame you have been humiliated over the years."

Fu Qihe's eyes were red: "You——!"

After Fu Ying finished speaking, she gave the microphone position to Fu Qihe: "Father, please continue. I want to see if the birthday party you personally organized for me is more luxurious than when you married Ye Rou back then."

Fu Qihe held the microphone tightly, his knuckles turned white, and watched Fu Ying go off, biting the bullet and going through the banquet process.

There are elites and celebrities gathered in the dinner, and the dishes are extremely luxurious.

The media who were invited to the scene were excitedly preparing their manuscripts. It is conceivable that what happened tonight has become a hot topic on the Internet.

Ting Miao and Fang Zhouxi sat at the first round table on the left, and at the same table were Mr. Lu, Lu Cong and others.

Relying on the presence of his grandfather, Lu Cong knew that Fang Zhou would not ignore him, and he kept chattering, asking and talking, making Zhuang Jun and Wei Kai next to him speechless.

Zhuang Jun was thoughtful, and seeing Fang Zhouyu's cool demeanor and good looks, he seemed to have sensed his friend's thoughts and helped Lu Cong speak.

"Mr. Fang, come, Mrs. Zhuang toasts you."

"Mr. Zhuang is polite." Fang Zhouxi sipped his red wine lightly.

Zhuang Jun ignored the jealousy from Lu Cong, and looked at Fang Zhou with a smile: "I have heard that the entertainment company under the Jinrui Group has a long-standing reputation and countless artists. I wonder if Fang always intends to cooperate with VEJ International?"

Fang Zhouxi's eyes trembled: "What does Mr. Zhuang mean by that?"

Zhuang Jun squinted at Lu Cong, and said with a smile: "To be honest, VEJ is going to enter the film and television entertainment industry. If we can cooperate with Jinrui, you and I will join forces and work together for mutual benefit."

Fang Zhouxi was moved in his heart, but his expression didn't show.

"Of course, Mr. Fang needs to think more about this matter." Zhuang Jun gave Lu Cong a look: "In this way, the entertainment project company is about to start, and Lu Cong is the CEO of VEJ's project. If Mr. Fang is interested, he might as well talk to Lu Cong." Talk about it in detail."

Fang Zhouxi was stunned, and looked at Lu Cong: "You?"

He really didn't expect it.

Lu Cong gritted his teeth, handed the business card to Fang Zhouxi solemnly, and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Fang, please give me more advice in the future."

Fang Zhouxi: ...OK.

Seeing the two parties exchanging business cards, Ting Miao raised his eyes in surprise. He didn't expect his brother to come to the dinner party to complete the task so smoothly.

Regardless of the purpose of a business dinner, it will eventually become a networking event for business elites.

The elder brother was dragged by Lu Cong to discuss the cooperation plan of the entertainment company. In a blink of an eye, the people around who were still eating were greeting each other. Ting Miao had no acquaintances, so he walked around the banquet hall alone.

The overall arrangement of the dinner party is luxurious and magnificent, the floor is covered with warm-colored carpets, and there are also retro-style screens to separate the surrounding resting places.

As expected of a VEJ International banquet, there are amazing and luxurious furnishings everywhere.

Ting Miao went around and came to an embroidered screen, which was isolated on three sides, and seats like tatami mats were arranged for rest.Listening to the lively greetings from the crowd outside, Ting Miao's heart was swollen, holding the carefully prepared gift in his pocket, he didn't know how to give it to Teacher Fu.

Today is Teacher Fu's birthday.

Mr. Fu is still talking to this president and that chairman outside.

He took out the gift box and placed it on the small table next to the tatami, holding his cheeks in both hands, staring at the delicate box without blinking.

I wonder if Teacher Fu will like this gift.

In case you don't like it...

He pursed his lips, his eyelids trembled in panic, and poked the corner of the box cautiously with his fingertips, "Little box, little box, what do you think is the best gift in the world... If you say something wrong, I will hit you." Oh, it's me, right?"

Ting Miao muttered to the cold gift box, not even noticing that the cake was already being distributed outside.

No one will eat the cake, at most it is just a good luck, and a happy birthday should be greeted twice.Therefore, when Fu Qihe pushed out several layers of cake with a distorted expression, the guests in the banquet hall just smiled meaningfully.

Even Fu Ying glanced over there indifferently, and then continued to talk to a certain chairman in front of him.

Ting Miao rested his chin on the small tea table, murmuring to himself for a long time.

It wasn't until a uniformed waiter came quickly that the thoughts were interrupted.

A piece of extremely rich cake was placed on the coffee table.

A small piece of fluffy cake, but it is covered with countless fruits and chocolates, which are densely piled up, which looks particularly discordant.

Ting Miao was dumbfounded.

The waiter said politely: "Mr. Ting, Mr. Fu specially asked me to bring this."

Ting Miao blinked: "Boss Fu?"

"Yes, please take your time." The waiter left immediately after speaking.

Ting Miao looked at the cake in front of him, stretched his neck and glanced outside, and found that everyone was discussing, a good dinner was like a business meeting, even more disharmonious than this cake.

He was a little unhappy, looked at the cake, then glanced outside, and accidentally met the eyes of Fu Ying who was serving guests.

Ting Miao's eyes lit up, almost subconsciously, he raised his little paw and waved at Fu Ying, his big eyes could clearly see the soft water vapor inside from a long distance away.

"Mr. Fu, take a look at what I just said, do you need to think about it, our group..." Before the smiling chairman finished speaking, he found that Fu Ying's eyes paused, as if he was not listening to him.

"Boss Fu, Boss Fu?"

Fu Ying was dazed, looked back at Ting Miao, eyes slightly lowered, and continued to discuss business with the chairman after a while.

At the far end of the banquet hall, behind the screen, when there was no reply from Teacher Fu, Ting Miao pursed his mouth, snorted angrily, tapped his fingers on the hard outer edge of the gift box, and said angrily: "It's okay to see me!" Come on, isn't the lovely Miaomiao as fun as the bald boss?"

"Teacher Fu, you have no vision!" He deliberately said bad things about Fu Ying, biting his lower lip non-stop.

"What are you talking about?"

"57, 58, 59, isn't it? It's been 1 minute, and I still can't come."

"Today I am Wang Baochuan who is guarding the cold kiln!"

Ting Miao complained for a while, and suddenly his mind was aroused: "Could it be that you didn't see me just now?"

"It must be so." He said to himself, stretching his neck to take a look outside again, if he could catch eyes with Mr. Fu again, he would make an ugly grimace, if he didn't believe Mr. Fu couldn't see it.

After thinking this way, Ting Miao made a grimace first, his lower eyelid was pulled up by his fingers, his tongue stuck out, and the corners of his mouth were puckered.

The whole face expressed one word: Ugly and fucking!

Grimace Miao got ready, stretched his neck long, counted a number in his heart, then suddenly stuck his head out of the screen, before he started looking for where Mr. Fu was, he was frightened by the oncoming wheelchair.

"what--"

Ting Miao was so frightened that he took two steps back and staggered down on the tatami.

"Huh?" He still kept a grimace: "Teacher Fu?"

Looking at the shape on her face, Fu Ying couldn't hold back, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she walked directly behind the screen with a wheelchair.

Ting Miao realized later that his face was still ugly, so he quickly let go of his hand, a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were also crooked: "Mr. Fu, you are here~"

The voices all floated up.

Seeing that he hadn't eaten the cake yet, Fu Ying frowned, "Don't you like it?"

"Cake?" Ting Miao pushed Fu Ying to sit face to face with him, holding his chin and eyeballs without moving away from Fu Ying's face. Hearing this, he shook his head and smiled brightly: "I like it."

Then why haven't I eaten it yet? I put it away for a while.

"I want to eat with Teacher Fu!" Ting Miao quickly answered Fu Ying's question.

Fu Ying said: "Eat quickly."

Ting Miao groaned, and was about to move his claws when he suddenly thought of something.

His eyes lit up, and he stood up: "Mr. Fu, wait for me." After finishing speaking, he ran outside.

As soon as he left, the cubicle was obviously much quieter. Fu Ying didn't know what he was doing. After a long silence, she looked down at the cake on the coffee table in front of her, and...a small exquisite box.

The box also has a gift string and is tied with a cute bow.

Fu Ying's eyes moved.

Ting Miao came back quickly, with his hands behind his back and a mysterious expression on his face.

With excitement in his voice, he urged: "Mr. Fu, close your eyes first... Hurry up, hurry up, I have a surprise for you, don't open your eyes!"

surprise?Is it a gift for him... Fu Ying secretly smiled, I'm afraid the child hasn't realized that he has seen the gift.

what will be inside.

He suddenly felt an urgency to move, cooperated with Ting Miao, and closed his eyes.

The long and sparse eyelashes cast shadows under the eyes. With closed eyes, Mr. Fu looks softer than usual. The sharpness of his face seems to have disappeared. Thin lips, a straight nose, and a perfectly contoured jaw line show another A smell.Ting Miao looked at Fu Ying stupidly for a few times, and then withdrew his hand from behind.

He moved quickly, about half a minute later.

"Dangdangdang~dang! Teacher Fu, I'm ready, open your eyes quickly!"

Ting Miao's clear voice rang in Fu Ying's ears.

He opened his eyes and thought, no matter what Ting Miao prepared, even if it was a simple greeting card, he would like it to death.

With this in mind, he slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, Ting Miao sang a soft song: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you!!! Teacher Fu, happy birthday." He lowered his voice, and his voice was tinged with laziness. Love, said hoarsely: "You will be happy forever."

Fu Ying was stunned.

He saw a thin birthday candle burning on the cake he filled with fruit and chocolate.

The light from the candle illuminated Ting Miao's face.

Fu Ying seemed to see the bright light shining in his eyes, and the light could not escape, all gathered on her body.

"Teacher Fu, blow out the candles and make a wish." Ting Miao cupped her face and looked at him intently.

Fu Ying regained her senses and looked down at the cake.

Ting Miao would not know that this was his first birthday. Zhuang Jun and Lu Cong knew that he didn't like birthdays, so they never mentioned it until this day.The birthday cake is very greasy and sweet, he doesn't like it, but now his nose is full of this sweet smell, the rich sweet smell breaks into his body recklessly, waving a strange breath wantonly.

He said hoarsely: "Okay, I will make a wish."

He stared straight at Ting Miao, said he wanted to make a wish but never closed his eyes.

Ting Miao was slightly stunned, sensing that something was wrong with Fu Ying, he paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, close your eyes and blow out the candles."

Fu Ying didn't listen, she lowered her head and blew out the candle.

Ting Miao nana: "Teacher Fu..."

Fu Ying raised her eyes and stared at Ting Miao's eyes, her eyes were burning.

Ting Miao seemed to realize what he was going to do, his face became hot, and he reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, you can't say your birthday wish, it won't work if you say it—"

Before the words finished, Fu Ying's breath was a little heavy, burning on his ears through the restless air, low and soft, full of unspeakable magical power.

"Ting Miao, you must remember."

"If one day you hate me."

He murmured: "I will die with you."

This person broke into his life recklessly, without even knowing his despicable and twisted thoughts, and said that he would chase him for the rest of his life.

He stubbornly believes that this is a false proposition.

But suddenly I want to believe willingly once.

The author has something to say: Seeing that some readers have doubts about Fu Ying's temperament changes in the previous chapter, here is a brief explanation:

Fu Ying has a paranoid personality and is unpredictable. When a person breaks into his life desperately, he will be timid, eager, helpless and strong, and even show his dirty and twisted psychology to the other party.

However, it is also because of his personality that he will worry about gains and losses, and be at a loss between love and not love, acceptance and hesitation.

Overall, I still don't believe that anyone will love me, and I haven't learned how to truly love others.

I don’t know if you have noticed, but at the time of this part of the plot, Fu hadn’t 100% approved of Miao Miao, and was still probing, so there was a cautious inquiry at the end of the last chapter.

Now in his heart, on the one hand, he is proud and paranoid, and desperately hopes that Miao Miao will give him love, otherwise he would rather die with Miao Miao;

My heart is between belief and disbelief, chaotic and confused.

And later, when he let go of his obsession, and truly attributed Miaomiao to himself and cannot be separated, he will take the initiative, and once he takes the initiative, he will never die.

In the final analysis, his thoughts are paranoid and distorted, which is related to his past, which will be explained later in the plot

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Honghu, only one who deserves to live in the copywriting;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Huazhou; 5 bottles of green plum cooking wine; 2 bottles of Jenny and the super cute fox; 1 bottle of Guli Guli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!