Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

This time point is regarded as a small rush hour for commuting, people are coming and going on the street, and there are cars passing through the road, just blocking Fang Zhuo's sight.

He subconsciously approached the window, and before he had time to take a closer look, the man followed the flow of people and quickly disappeared.

That person's features are too obvious, and he will never admit his mistake, but the two times, maybe it's just a coincidence.

Fang Zhuo did not relax his vigilance because of this, he knew that at this moment, even if the lame man in black was not Fang Wei, Fang Wei must be hiding in a corner and staring at him at this moment.

"Brother Ah San, do you think that person will be Fang Wei?"

233 gave an ambiguous answer, "It cannot be verified."

In this world, so far there are only two people who can stump the system, one is Gu Chen and the other is Fang Wei.

Gu Chen wouldn't be so bored pretending to be a cripple and wandering outside on purpose, not to mention that when he saw the cripple in black this morning, the boss hadn't gone downstairs and was choosing a tie in the cloakroom.

Then there is only one possibility, it is Fang Wei, or Fang Wei's partner.

Fang Zhuo changed the question again, "A person from the lending company?"

233 answered very neatly this time, "No."

Fang Zhuo narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed, the mouse really came out of the hole.

He shook his stiff legs, pulled Uncle Chen away from the window, left the smoking area and returned to the box.

At the dinner table, the empty wine bottles had been replaced with new ones. The brothers continued to exchange glasses, completely forgetting that they had to go to work in the afternoon, and Uncle Chen was furious.

"Drinking like this, how can you still go to work in the afternoon?"

A group of 30-year-old men, just like kindergarten children, put down their glasses in an instant and began to say nice things.

"Beer, look at Uncle Chen, we all drink beer."

"I heard that there are no orders this morning, and there are very few deliveries, and there is no backlog of orders from yesterday. The few of us who drink less can handle it."

"It's rare for the big guys to get together, so don't be angry."

Uncle Chen shook his head helplessly, pointed at the faces of several people and nodded, sat down and poured a sip of tea into his mouth.

Fang Zhuo filled it up for him, "I didn't drink, why don't I volunteer to help deliver the goods this afternoon?"

Uncle Chen joked, "When the TV series airs, you will be a big star. What will you do if you are picked out and used by someone with a heart in the future? You are kind now, but when you are embellished, it may become black material."

Fang Zhuo thought oh, big brother is trendy enough, and he knows how to peel skins.

Seeing his thoughts, Uncle Chen was slightly proud, "I have learned a lot from listening to my daughter talk about black material, skinning, and paparazzi all day long."

Fang Zhuo quickly put on an expression of admiration, and gave a thumbs up, "Uncle Chen is still the best."

Uncle Chen laughed heartily twice, then stopped suddenly, with a worried look gradually appearing on his face.

Knowing that Big Brother was going to preach again, Fang Zhuo also calmed down.

After a while, Uncle Chen poured a sip of strong tea into his mouth, patted his little brother on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Fang Zi, people in Vanity Fair are fighting each other and intrigue, I hope you can remember your original intention of entering that circle, don't Blinded by money, I forgot what I was supposed to do."

Not only the entertainment industry, but any industry, there is no shortage of calculations and exclusion. Some people will resist, and maybe they will get nothing in the end; What kind of person do you want to be? You just want to climb the peak of fame and wealth all day long.

Whether it is the former or the latter, it is self-selection. Of course others can preach, but the final decision is in your own hands.

Just like Fang Wei, Uncle Chen has seen everything Fang Zhuo has done to him, the high hopes he placed, and the care he has paid, but now all of them have come to naught, and his brothers have turned against each other.

It's not easy for him to ask too much about other people's family affairs, but he hopes that Fang Zhuo will not go astray.

"If you have money, spend more. If you don't have money, let's spend less. Don't do anything unconscionable." Uncle Chen was a little sentimental, "No matter what difficulties you encounter, you can come to me."

Fang Zhuo couldn't hold back all of a sudden, he hugged his elder brother tightly, his arms tightened.

Fortunately for him, he met a group of good people who gave him light and warmth so that he would not lose himself when he was cold and confused.

Fang Zhuo sniffed, trying not to cry, his chest was stuffed with thousands of words, he didn't know which one to say first.

Uncle Chen patted him on the back with a smile, knowing it in his heart, and joked, "This is the first time you have acted like a spoiled child to me."

The rest of the people who were not in the situation also laughed and joked, saying that Fang Zhuo is a child who can't grow up.

After the meal, the old colleagues declined Fang Zhuo's help and went their separate ways.

After watching everyone leave, Fang Zhuo turned back to the restaurant, ordered two takeaways, asked for the address from the system, and asked the delivery guy to deliver them.

Two bodyguards were sitting in the coffee shop directly opposite the small restaurant, one was reporting Fang Zhuo's whereabouts to Gu Chen, and the other was closely watching Fang Zhuo's actions.

When they heard the wind chime on the door of the coffee shop, neither of them paid attention until there were two more takeaways on the clean table in front of them.

The two who were exposed again looked at each other in blank dismay, holding takeaways and doubting their lives.

In contrast, Fang Zhuo was much more relaxed. He ordered a pot of tea, sat at the booth by the window, and watched the pedestrians coming and going outside the window.

Tapping the table with his fingertips, he asked the system, "If that person is really Fang Wei, how did he get into the villa area?"

There is strict security in front of the Lishan villa area, and there is a steep mountain in the back. It can't be turned over from the back mountain, it would be too hard.

As far as he knew, in order to prevent thieves from climbing over, the back mountain was installed with a power grid.

233 obliquely prompts, "Dog Hole."

Fang Zhuo was confused and asked the system to tune out the live broadcast.

Sure enough, there is a big and deep dog hole under the power grid. It is impossible for Fang Wei's white chicken to dig out this thing. You don't need to guess. People from the loan company are helping.

I'm afraid they were the ones who made the white-eyed wolf escape after tipping off the news.

"How did Fang Wei's leg break? Was it broken?"

233 said in a gloomy voice, "I want to know too."

This world is too unfriendly to it, and many things cannot be found.

The more Fang Zhuo thought about the cooperation between Fang Wei and Dirty Braid, the more Fang Zhuo became more and more curious. He took a sip of tea, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Gu Chen. He took the initiative to report the various activities in the morning and asked the boss what he had for lunch. .

When Gu Chen received the message, the secretary had just delivered his lunch.

The seemingly simple fried rice is actually the handicraft of a five-star hotel chef. The rice grains are loose, each one is wrapped in golden egg liquid, and it is served with a small amount of seafood. is excellent.

Gu Chen looked at the screen and was about to reply when he suddenly remembered something and called the secretary who had already walked to the door.

"What do you young people like to do?"

The secretary said in her heart, boss, you are not very old, you can be regarded as a young man, "After get off work, you play games, go to the bar, and occasionally meet people for dinner. In addition, you have a short trip once a month and a long trip once every six months. To decompress."

Gu Chen tapped his fingers on the table, "What about the communication between male and female friends? For example, how to send messages."

Miss Secretary, "..."

Resisting the huge waves in her heart, the secretary said with dull eyes, "Emoji packs, and photos that have been uploaded are all fine, or you can occasionally post a few words in a coquettish way... If you are a bit nasty, yes, you can also give it to your partner." Red envelopes."

After speaking, I saw the boss's tapping on the table suddenly stopped.

Miss Secretary has recovered, knowing that her words have been accepted.

She tactfully left a private performance time for the boss, closed the two wooden doors of the office thoughtfully, and promptly stopped the head of a certain department who was in a hurry to deliver the evaluation documents.

"Group leader Zhang, now is not the time, come over after dinner."

Looking at Miss Secretary's eyelids that were blinking so fast, the team leader understood, "Thank you, Secretary Gao, for your reminder."

The secretary gave an inscrutable smile, sat back in her seat, and continued to guard the door for the boss.

Gu Chen sat behind his desk with a serious face, and the recovery message in his hand never sent out.

He thought about it, and took a picture of his untouched fried rice, tsk, no, the color is too dark, and the color of the side dishes is not bright enough, and the smoke from the matching bowl of thick soup was not clearly photographed.

After thinking for a second, he suddenly snapped his fingers.

The light smoke rising above the soup bowl freezes, the second hand of the wall clock stands still, and even the noisy traffic downstairs comes to a standstill for an instant.

Gu Chen took a photo of the lunch in a leisurely manner, which was okay. He tapped his fingers on the table, and with a bang, the whistle sounded again on the road downstairs, and the second hand on the wall clicked.

Outside the door, the secretary stared blankly at the screen, unaware of the previous time stagnation.

Gu Chen downloaded a photoshop software from the store, and after some fine-tuning that wasn't too distorted, he finally sent the photo.

It was already 15 minutes later, Fang Zhuo couldn't wait for a reply, he had already put his phone in his trouser pocket, got up and left.

He walked around the nearby small park, took the bodyguards to eat together, and went to the dormitory of Fang Wei's school after he found no more crippled men in black.

This point happened to be lunch break, there were four people in a dormitory, and the other three were there except Fang Wei.

After Fang Zhuo said that he was Fang Wei's elder brother, the three of them had different expressions, one had nothing to do with him, one had an obvious disdainful expression, and the other had a flash of panic in his eyes, with a strange look on his face.

"The one with the blue short sleeves is the one who blackmailed the money." He had only seen this person a few times in the replay, and almost forgot about it.

233 said yes, "It's him, but I think his expression is a bit strange. Just now when you turned your back to talk to those two people, he kept staring at you."

Fang Zhuo hummed in his heart, sighed, and sat down on Fang Wei's previous bunk.

"I just found out about Fang Wei. As an elder brother, I have an unshirkable responsibility for him becoming what he is now. I just want to find him and help him. If some students have news about him, please tell me." Say me, this is my phone number."

The phone call was written on the booth in the restaurant, borrowing the boss's pen and paper. There are three copies in total, exactly one for each of the three people.

The boy who had nothing to do with himself threw the note on the table, "Are you really Fang Wei's brother?"

Fang Zhuo nodded.

The boy looked suspiciously and sneered, "There is a big contrast between you and Fang Wei. Fang Wei is too fake. Whether he smiles or speaks, he wears a mask."

This reaction made Fang Zhuo a little confused, and asked the system, "Fang Wei's crimes against him?"

233 quickly searched the information, "I really offended you. The white-eyed wolf dislikes the poor and loves the rich. When we first moved into the dormitory, he saw this classmate from an ordinary family. He thought he was from a small place, and his attitude towards people was quite cold. When people talk to him, he likes to ignore him.

As a result, one day, he inadvertently found out that this classmate was not poor but low-key, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.But Ren is not a fool, he has seen through him a long time ago, and he doesn't want to dump him at all.In this dormitory, his relationship with this classmate is the worst. "

Fang Zhuo smiled shyly at the classmate, not knowing what to say, a slight embarrassment floated in the air.

That person didn't want to participate in Fang Wei's mess, so he dragged the other person away, leaving behind a classmate with a slightly weird expression.

233 hurriedly said, "He doesn't have a good relationship with the other two either."

Fang Zhuo guessed, "Is it because of character?"

233 said yes, "This person still has some brilliant ideas in his head, but he doesn't like to follow the right path, so Fang Wei got a little closer to him in order to create an image of affinity between himself and everyone."

Fang Zhuo commented, "Perfect match."

233 was silent for a few seconds, and said quietly, "The school really has their CP fans."

Fang Zhuo, "...Didn't you say that Fang Wei is homophobic?"

233, "Yeah, that's why Baiyanlang was very angry when he found out, and asked someone to go to the forum to delete the post. It wasn't until he got closer to Xiang Wan that those messy CP remarks disappeared."

Fang Zhuo asked, "And then?"

233 said, "Then one copied the thesis, and the other took the opportunity to threaten. You are right, they are a perfect match. If these two can get together, they can save many people."

Fang Zhuo gave the system a thumbs-up, agreeing very much.

The boy sitting opposite was a little nervous, his fingers were digging hard at the edge of the bed, his body movements were a little stiff.

Half a minute later, the silent boy raised his head, looked at Fang Zhuo with a little dodge, "Brother Fang, it's getting late now, why don't I send you out now?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head, "I won't go."

Curling his sore fingers, the boy frowned, "But I want to rest now."

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and caressed Fang Wei's bed. It was clean and flat without even a single wrinkle. Fang Wei's usual reading and studying position was very messy, as if someone had turned over it randomly.

"I just want to sit here for a while, you go to sleep, I won't disturb you."

This appearance really looks like a good brother who cares about his younger brother.

The boy squeezed his fist and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if observing, trying to confirm something.

Fang Zhuo pretended not to notice his scrutiny, and began to think about others, "I still remember when A Wei got the scholarship for the first time, he was very happy, he hugged me, laughed and danced, and told me that he was rich, and in the future Take me to live in a big house and eat delicious food."

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"Later, he got the recommended spot and came to me again and said, brother, I am one step closer to success, and I will definitely not let you down."

After saying this, Fang Zhuo sighed pretendingly, his face was full of sadness and nostalgia, and there was also a little bit of regret just right.

The boy frowned, "That's not what Fang Wei told me, he said you don't care about him."

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, he had a fight with me during that time, and he was not very happy, so he was angry with you."

He looked at the boy and said with a wry smile, "I only have one relative like him, how could I ignore him."

The boy's vigilance was a little more relaxed, and he got up suddenly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Fang Zhuo nodded, but found that the boy was not going to the bathroom in the dormitory, but was going out, "Student, you..."

The boy said without changing his face, "The bathroom in our dormitory is broken, I'll go to the next door."

As soon as the door was closed, Fang Zhuo jumped into the bathroom to try it, and it was obviously fine.

He backed out from the bathroom, touched his chin and sneered, "He went to call Fang Wei."