Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Three, two-thirds?

Fang Zhuo's mind was buzzing, and the world was spinning before his eyes, and he was stunned by these words.

Half is not enough, give him two-thirds, how much the boss loves me!

Fang Zhuo hurriedly asked the system to investigate the data, and sure enough, the little stars were lit up, and there are currently four.

The big brother's love is true and sincere.

He murmured in his heart, and said to the system, "Brother Ah San, I was wrong, really, I really want to give myself a big slap right now, the boss is not being stingy, he is clearly planning a big move."

233 said, "One ear is not enough, at least two."

Fang Zhuo said, "It's not a biological brother after all, it's really cruel."

233 rewarded him with two words, "Hehe."

Fang Zhuo heard the sarcasm and indifference, curled his lips, and began to struggle with which one to choose.

The card of the boss is different, the color is relatively simple, it is either a black card or a gold card, and there is no way to choose more colors, so choose from the tail number.

In the end, Fang Zhuo discovered that the boss may be a little superstitious, the ending number is either 6 or 8, both of which are very cute.

He raised his head in embarrassment, "Mr. Huo, why don't you help me choose."

Huo Yan, "..."

What's the difference between that and scratching yourself with a knife?

The person in front of him was no longer a stupid little white rabbit, but a wolf who wanted to eat his flesh.

Huo Yan almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Choose by yourself."

Fang Zhuo sighed, "But I like both 6 and 8."

It’s a pity to give up any of them, and it’s best to keep them all in your pocket.

Bah, you can't be so greedy.

He had already figured it out, except for the household, the rest of the money had to be saved for the big boss. If one day the big boss collapsed, the money should be enough for him to make a comeback.

After hearing the boy's words, the gloom on Huo Yan's face gradually increased, and his breathing became heavy.

He clenched his fists, tried his best to restrain his anger, put away those bank cards and stuffed them back into his wallet, "Then don't ask for them, so you don't have to worry about it."

Fang Zhuo, "..." Is there such an operation?Boss, you are cheating.

Sitting on the bed, Fang Zhuo watched Huo Yan stride away, without reacting for a long time.

The bodyguard next to him pursed his lips, a little resentful, "Greedy is not enough, your mouth is so small, can you stuff it all in?"

"I didn't want to have everything..." Fang Zhuo's roller coaster of emotions suddenly rose, and then suddenly fell from the clouds to the bottom.

Fortunately, he was forgetful, and he forgot about such a trivial matter after playing two games.

On the other side, Ai Jia saw that he hadn't received the red envelope for a long time, and sent another message.

Only then did Fang Zhuo think about his business, and just as he was about to open the red envelope, Huo Yan blew back like a hurricane.

He briefly glanced at the conversation on the screen, intercepted the phone and threw it away. With a snap, a bunch of bank cards were scattered in front of Fang Zhuo, and then a small piece of paper was stuck on his forehead. stick.

"The passwords are all the same, memorize them by yourself." Huo Yan said coldly, giving all the money high above.

He just went out, and the bodyguard made up a lot of poisonous chicken soup.

For example, money is something outside of the body, you don't bring it with you when you are born, and you don't take it with you when you die.Another example is money, you can make it again if you lose it, but once some people miss it, they can never get it back.

The bodyguards also risked their lives to remonstrate that this cycad tree blossomed with great difficulty. If this flower fails, it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky to get another one.

They are also genuinely good bosses.

Fang Zhuo blinked, looked at the man in astonishment, picked up the pile of cards in slow motion, tears welled up in his eyes, wishing he could hold the benefactor's father and cry loudly.

It's so touching, how can the boss be so good.

Seeing the golden tears in the boy's eyes, Huo Yan felt his mouth go dry.

He followed his instinct, leaned over and licked lightly, and rolled the pitifully small amount of golden liquid into his mouth, it was sweet.At this moment, he actually felt that the pile of bank cards was worth it.

Fang Zhuo counted carefully, and it was the same as the number that the boss took out before, and he didn't keep any of them for himself.

He distributed three bank cards ending in 8, "Here you are."

Then he used online banking to transfer the money from the big boss to himself, and then to Dongdong, and then threw the phone aside.

He neatly packed those bank cards into his broken wallet, and then stuffed the wallet into the clothes in the cloakroom to hide and hide, like a small animal trying to hide food.

Huo Yan held the three cards with complicated emotions.

He knew that money is also very tempting to human beings, but the young man returned three cards without even hesitating.

My heart softened, and I wanted to stuff Xiaojin's whole body inside, shutting it inside and not letting it out.

Fang Zhuo hid the huge amount of property and walked out contentedly. As soon as he stepped out of the door of the cloakroom, he was pulled over and pressed against the wall.

After the overwhelming kisses fell, Huo Yan's teeth dragged the boy's tongue, sucking and biting, wishing to tear him apart.

Fang Zhuo was almost suffocated by the kiss, and he pushed the man away several times, holding his chest and gasping for breath.

Huo Yan clasped the back of his neck, pressed him closer, and pressed against the young man's cool forehead, "Do you like money?"

Fools don't like it, Fang Zhuo confessed, "I like it."

Huo Yan's eyes were extremely aggressive, but his tone was very gentle, "Then be good, be obedient, and I'll make you more money."

Fang Zhuo buried his head in the boss's chest and hugged him hard. How can the boss be so cute? I really want to give him the best things in the world.

Tsk, don't tell me, he really has this thing.

Back in time, this is definitely the most precious thing in this world.

But this time the task was very difficult, and there was no reminder, he couldn't even be sure whether the cheat was on his body or somewhere else.

Fang Zhuo scratched his hair in distress, and withdrew from Huo Yan's arms, "Sir, can I ask, what are you looking for in the sea?"

Huo Yan used to be wary of him, not to mention it's normal.It's different now, the man gave him all the money, and there are still four stars there.

Fang Zhuo has the confidence to hear the answer he wants.

Huo Yan's gaze was heavy, he clenched his arm, and asked inexplicably, "Are you sure you want to know?"

"I'm sure." Fang Zhuo clenched the shirt on the man's chest, stepped on his feet and kissed him on the lips, "I want to know the real you, all of you."

Huo Yan's eyes gradually understood, he let go of the person, took off his left glove, revealing the black lint on the back of his hand, "I'm looking for a key."

key?A thought flashed through Fang Zhuo's mind. He was stunned, his eyes fell on the man's arm, and he touched it lightly with his finger, "Then what's going on? Does it hurt?"

No fear or disgust, this reaction was unexpected, Huo Yan laughed, "It doesn't hurt."

Fang Zhuo was silent for a moment, hesitantly determined, "Are you a carp spirit? What a coincidence, I am..."

The three key spirits were stuck in their throats again.

"I'm not." Huo Yan said with a serious face, "I'm a dragon."

Oh, it's a dragon.

What the hell, dragon? !

Fang Zhuo was startled, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

In this era, the dragon has long been a myth processed by later generations, and it is normal for teenagers not to believe it.

Due to the reason of the venue, Huo Yan didn't do anything big, just made a small transformation, only heard a "poof", the boss disappeared out of thin air, and his clothes fell to the ground.

Fang Zhuo squatted down and found something wriggling in his clothes. He opened it and saw that it was really a little black dragon with horns.

In the blink of an eye, the black dragon crawled along his ankles to the base of his thighs. The dragon's body brushed against his crotch, then climbed up his chest, and got into his clothes directly.

He obviously felt that a certain red bean on his chest was rubbed.

Fang Zhuo: "!!!"

Fang Zhuo quickly reached out and pulled the old pervert out of his clothes.

The little black dragon's whole body was pitch black, and he couldn't make out his expression, but his golden eyes shone with a frightening cold light.

Fang Zhuo embarrassingly changed the posture of grasping to holding, took the boss out very dog-leggedly, put him on the bed, and thoughtfully found clean clothes to arrange.

But in the blink of an eye, a mature male body stood in front of him.

Fang Zhuo blushed, and silently turned his back, the sound of the cloth rubbing against each other turned into a pen in his mind, and meticulously depicted every detail of the man's clothes and body movements.

Knuckle fingers, strong arms, muscular abs, and wrapped...

Fang Zhuo was shocked by the picture in his mind, pinched his leg hard, ran quickly to the kitchen to get a bottle of iced mineral water, raised his head and filled it for nearly half, finally calmed down, and then remembered an important thing matter.

Huo Yan is looking for a key, but he happens to be a key master, Huo Yan is a dragon, and there happens to be a dragon on his back, is there any connection between them?

Fang Zhuo shouted out the system, "Is the key Huo Yan is looking for?"

Seeing that he finally touched the key clue, 233 couldn't wait to pour out the secret in his stomach, "Yes, you are the key to the Dragon Tomb of the Dragon Clan."

Fang Zhuo let out a wow, he didn't expect to be so powerful, Nancy!

"Then why don't I remember anything?" Fang Zhuo wondered.

233 said, "This is part of the plot, I can't reveal it, but you can ask your father."

Fang Zhuo didn't delay for a moment, shrank to another room, and called Lin Jianghe.

During the recent typhoon, Lin Jianghe didn't go to sea, and stayed at home. Whenever he saw the wind and rain outside the window, he would think of his son who was far away in Treasure Island.

"Son, how are you doing in Treasure Island? When will you come back?" During the period, the father and son also talked on the phone, telling each other that they were safe, but Lin Jianghe still missed his son very much.

Hearing the voices of joy and longing in the receiver, Fang Zhuo was a little at a loss, and unconsciously kicked the legs of the coffee table with his toes.

"I don't know either, the boat to pick us up hasn't arrived yet."

In his memory, Lin Jianghe was very kind to the original owner, but suddenly asking him to ask about his life experience always felt a bit hurtful.

Seeing that his son did not speak for a long time, Lin Jianghe frowned, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"No." Fang Zhuo continued to kick the coffee table, feeling irritable, and said in a roundabout way, "Dad, tell me the truth, is my mother not dead? She is still alive."

The original owner asked this question many times when he was a child, but Lin Jianghe had only one answer, which was death.Later, the original owner hid the question in his heart and didn't ask, but he always doubted it.

Now that the old story from many years ago is repeated, Lin Jianghe wonders if his son has heard some gossip.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. There are many people who know about the matter of him picking up the child. Although everyone promised not to disclose it verbally, who knows if it will be used as a talking point in private?

Lin Jianghe sighed heavily, no matter whether there are rumors or not, there are some things that will be said sooner or later, "There is something that Dad wants to tell you when you reach your birthday."

"You are not father's own child, you were picked up by father." Lin Jianghe spoke very fast, and he was worried that if he spoke slowly, he would not have the courage to continue.

"It was raining a lot that day. When the rain stopped and the tide stopped, I went to the beach to pick up crabs, but I found you in the crevices of the rocks south of our house. You had wounds all over your body, especially your head. , bled a lot, and then I sent you to the hospital. According to the doctor, if it was any later, your life would have been lost. You should have been four or five years old at the time."

Fang Zhuo, "Then mine..."

Lin Jianghe interrupted him, "Don't interrupt, listen to me, you just woke up after lying in the hospital for three days, and you don't remember anything when you wake up, and you don't know what to ask."

At that time, the fishing village was still very settled, and the legal concept was weak. Lin Jianghe raised a child for a few days, and he really liked it, so he kept the child selfishly, and found a way to find someone to register.

Since then, Lin Jianghe, who has not yet married a wife in his thirties, has an extra son named Lin Haiyang.

These years, Lin Jianghe has had an uneasy life, especially as he gets older and needs the company of his children even more. He is always worried that one day Lin Haiyang will leave to find his biological parents.

I just didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

After Lin Jianghe finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, "If you want to find your biological parents, Dad... I can help you. I also saved some money and plan to marry you a wife in the future."

Listening to Lin Jianghe's forced laughter, Fang Zhuo felt his chest tight, "I don't have real parents, you are my real father."

The two opened up their conversation, and it became easier to get along with each other. They said a few more words before Fang Zhuo hung up the phone.

Holding his phone, he sat silently by the bed.

Amnesia is good, how did he get to the sea, how did he turn back into a key to open the Dragon Tomb, and what is the role of the big golden dragon behind him that is getting more and more golden... He doesn't remember all of it.

There are still many mysteries, but now that the thread has been found, it is only a matter of time before it is completely disassembled.

Fang Zhuo can't verbally explain his identity as a fairy, what about other things, such as mine is your key?

He tried to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't export any information related to his identity.

If you say no, then I can write or draw the head office, but the result is neither, this is the limitation of the world rules.

Hearing the phone ring, he dropped the pen and reached for it.

Huo Yan glanced at him, and Fang Zhuo immediately handed over the phone.

Huo Yan said, "I don't watch it."

"Oh." Without saying a word, Fang Zhuo walked aside with his mobile phone, caught a glimpse of the man's chasing eyes from the corner of his eye, and snickered.

On the screen was a message from Dongdong.

【Help. 】

Then there was a voice, mixed with the noise of running, "Help, someone is chasing me."

Fang Zhuo suddenly got up and shouted, "Dongdong seems to have an accident!"

The existence of T is like a time bomb, no one knows where he will emerge from.

Dongdong's WeChat account is the mobile phone number, and the bodyguard dialed it as he walked out, and there was a series of anxious busy tones.

Huo Yan was short of manpower, so he borrowed a few people from other bosses and searched around the hotel.

In the end, he was found in the parking lot on the first floor of the hotel.

Because of the heavy rain, the basement had accumulated a lot of water. Half of Dongdong's body was sunk in the sewage in the corner. He seemed to have been greatly frightened. He kept shaking. There was a fresh bloodstain on his chin, which was dripping blood beads.

The dying young man was taken away from the parking lot and sent back to his room, but as soon as he entered the door, Dongdong began to howl hoarsely, refusing to live there, and said there was a ghost inside, and that ghost wanted to kill him.

Several bodyguards were a little embarrassed and looked at Huo Yan.

It is absolutely impossible for Huo Yan's money to be spent on outsiders, he said indifferently, "Let him open another one."

Dongdong was so frightened now that he didn't have that consciousness. In the end, it was his colleague who went to his room to find the wallet and helped to reopen the room.

Fang Zhuo has been standing quietly beside Huo Yan, his gaze has been on the wound on Dongdong's jaw.

Did the Skin Picker start from the lower jaw, and then peel off the skin along the way?

He shivered, and moved closer to Huo Yan silently.

Although the room was opened, Dongdong still didn't dare to live alone, always worried that that person would come back and kill him again.

Brothers and girlfriends who used to be called brothers and sisters, who are unwilling to accompany him, are afraid of being implicated.

In the end, he put his hope on Fang Zhuo.

Just kidding, Fang Zhuo is a family man, even if he is willing, Huo Yan is not willing.

So at night, I received many messages from Dongdong.

The other party was probably really terrified, and he narrated the danger at that time upside down, and it was clear between the lines, I was so scared.

Fang Zhuo was very curious about Papimo, and wanted to know more, so he would reply from time to time.

At the same time, in order to let Huo Yan understand that he is the golden key he was looking for, he took off his shirt early in the morning, and lay on the bed with his bare back, revealing the lifelike golden dragon on his back.

The golden dragon is still in the same posture with its head raised and roaring, but its momentum is stronger.

Especially those eyes that were as red as blood, several times, even Huo Yan felt that those eyes were lifelike and alive.

He covered him from behind, pressed the person under him, feeling the cool temperature of the other person.

In fact, the young man's body was nourished by the dragon essence, and his chills had begun to improve. Probably, these changes were so small that even Fang Zhuo himself didn't notice it, and he still wore warm baby clothes every day.

The giant dragon is behind him, Fang Zhuo is vigilant, throws the phone away, intending to sleep in seconds to keep his delicate little flower, but the man reaches out, picks up the phone and puts it back in his hand.

The unquestionable command, "Continue."

There were candles all over the room because there was no electricity.

Fang Zhuo just continued chatting with another man in front of his own man in the romantic candlelight.

Fang Zhuo: [Then have you seen his appearance clearly? 】

Dongdong: [The light in the parking lot was dim, I couldn't see clearly... Lin Haiyang, I'm really scared, I just heard footsteps outside the door again, do you think he's back again. 】

Fang Zhuo: [No. 】

This afternoon, the skin picker attempted to kill someone. There are people looking for him everywhere in the hotel. Only a fool will commit another crime at this juncture.

Dongdong didn't think so, 【Just for one night, can you come and accompany me? 】

In the next second, Fang Zhuo was almost out of breath under the pressure of the man, frowned and moved his shoulders, and then his ear was bitten.

Huo Yan licked his ear with his tongue, "He is seducing you."

Fang Zhuo wanted to pretend to be dead again, but Huo Yan saw it through at a glance. He said, "Go back."

The boss gave him a proposition. If the answer is not decisive and ruthless, he will definitely not see the sun tomorrow.

So, Fang Zhuo chose the safest answer, and directly blocked the person.

On the other side, Dongdong, who was trying hard tricks and pretending to be pitiful, finally managed to get on the line, "..."