Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

The property is here, and Fu's prestige is here. He is the emperor and the monarch here.

As long as others hear that he is the legal advisor of Fu Xin, the successor of the Fu family, they will bow their heads and treat him humbly, regardless of their age.

This made Tang Zhen feel that he understood the deep meaning, why Fu Xin would be so arrogant and unruly in his development, and why he would not be afraid of investment failure.

Fu Xin is not afraid of these petty money forces at all, as long as the Fu family does not collapse, what he wants, isn't it just at his fingertips?

Fu Linhe took his little pet to make some clothes first, and the little pet brought his little pet together.

Tang Zhen was so fortunate to experience the feeling of being served by the whole body.

When Fu Linhe finally paid, he secretly glanced at the bill.Afterwards, with a cautious heart, he followed the little golden retriever who led the way out of the shop.

Before getting in the car, he gave the so-called Italian top-notch handcraft shop one last look, and secretly spurned: "Let's rob it openly!"

Also, don't expect him to give money to Fu Xin!Because Fu Linhe paid for it!

But don't expect him to give the money to Fu Linhe!Because I am the follower of his little pet!Let's take care together~

Xinlin was also successfully registered in Hong Kong, and opened a small, small office in a small corner of the Fuxin Building.

Anyway, I don't plan to enter Hong Kong, it's just for fun.

Let Fu Linxuan assign someone, just sit there drinking tea and reading the newspaper if you have nothing to do.

The latter cut his eyes helplessly, and then went home with his little golden retriever.

Zhou Xingtian lived in a five-star hotel with Tang Zhen and others, Gail went home to watch his wife and children, and Fu Xin and Fu Lin went home to wash and sleep.

In the past few days, except for the people of Xinlin Group, who need to be busy learning the operation of Hong Kong enterprises, everyone is very relaxed.

Including Fu Xin, including Fu Linhe who finally brought the little golden retriever home.

Although everyone knew that staying in Hong Kong would not last long, that was the case. Fu Linhe and Fu Xin cherished the time together very much.

In Fu Shili, there are only the two of them.If we don't rely on each other, who else can we rely on?

Fu Xin took the time to visit Mr. Jiang, as if meeting him for the first time, with a healthy body and a serious face.

This made Tang Zhen, who was still young, deeply curious about this all-powerful mafia lord, after all... Ahem, police and gangster movies are popular in China during this period.

During the conversation, Fu Xin still asked how Yang Xunfei was doing sideways.

Instead of frowning like last time, he waved his hands cheerfully while chatting and laughing, still refusing to say anything.

Fu Xin looked a little gloomy. For him, the first friend he made in this world was probably Yang Xunfei.

But because of his few jokes, that person went to the mainland to develop on his own, so far he doesn't know what the situation is.

Zhou Xingtian's Trouble

At the beginning of August, when Fu Linhe reluctantly stuffed Fu Xin's big and small bags with all kinds of food, he gave a lot of instructions and instructions, and then silently watched his little golden retriever leave.

As soon as they got off the plane, everyone dispersed, each went back to his own home, each looked for his own mother.

Fu Xin took his own litters of food, hopped straight back to the doghouse, knocked on Wang Ma's door next door, and stuffed a lot of snacks, new foods, and rare things.

The latter laughed cheerfully. Early the next morning, he came to feed the little golden retriever. He stuffed all kinds of homemade food into his arms, and promised that he would have his favorite braised pork at home today! ~

Hearing that the little golden retriever's tail was about to fly away, but when he was eating his breakfast, he thought of Fu Linhe who was far away in Hong Kong.

I remember last time, my third uncle, who was usually very serious, ate a lot and happily...

When he came to the company, the little golden retriever hadn't walked out of the blow yet.

But after walking around, he didn't see Zhou Xingtian who arrived early in the past. He was a little surprised, but it might be because he was too busy a few days ago and finally went home. Of course, he had to hug his wife and have a good sleep.

But until noon, Mr. Zhou, who never arrives late for work and leaves early, still hasn't come, so forget it.But there was no phone call. Fu Xin called in person, but found a busy tone.

This made Fu Xin a little puzzled and a little uneasy, but he thought, no matter what, it was someone else's housework.

I couldn't help but give up the idea of ​​continuing to explore, but it was after two o'clock in the afternoon.Zhou Xing came to report panting and out of breath, with anger still on his face.

Gail is from Hong Kong and a man, so naturally he doesn't have too much gossip.

Didn't ask much, until after get off work, Zhou Xingtian didn't go anywhere else, turned directly to Fu Xin's office, and said straight to the point: "That damned boy! That damned brat will be lawless while I'm away!"

Fu Xin invited him to a seat and made a cup of tea himself, "Why, Your Young Master has caused trouble for you again?"

"Hmph!" Sipped Longjing tea, stared at the teacup, "You don't know, that kid took out all the money I saved a while ago while I wasn't around, and went to gamble! Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands is enough! It's been a few days!"

Hundreds of thousands in this era is equivalent to millions or even tens of millions in 2012. Now that a house costs only a few hundred thousand, these hundreds of thousands are probably enough to buy several houses.

Fu Xin sighed a little in his heart, he was really a prodigal son, "Did you go to settle the gambling debts for him?"

"Hmph! Hundreds of thousands are lost, and there is still 15 empty!" Zhou Xingtian couldn't help it, "I have to find a way to send him out quickly! It's better to starve to death outside than now!"

"Is the money enough?" Fu Xin knew about Zhou Xingtian's family background. After all, even if he had money in the Housing Management Bureau, it was limited.

I am afraid that the real money is after speculating in real estate with myself, and the hundreds of thousands are probably saved during this period of time.

But it's only been a few days, but he was defeated by his son, why doesn't he feel distressed?

"I still have some wealth!" Stiffened his neck, "I asked them to delay for a few days, and collected all the money in the bank and sent it to them."

"Don't pay it for him?" Fu Xin asked from the side.

"Here," Zhou Xingtian sighed heavily, "They will destroy that kid!"

"If that's the case, then you should pay back the money, and then give them a few thousand dollars to do a favor." Fu Xin poured himself a cup of Longjing. Drinking milk these days made him grow three centimeters taller, but his mouth also Tired of the taste, I want to take a light bite.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xingtian asked curiously.

"Didn't it happen that you didn't know what excuse to send him out?" Fu Xin took a sip of tea, and then said, "The excuse of going out on a self-guided tour is useless, so why don't you just use others to force debts and send him out. I hid in the village for a few days. At this moment, I was stuffed in a place where there was no phone call, and I said hello to the police there, and I wouldn’t return it. You still give some money, but people still steal it! Just as planned in the past, according to the plan original plan."

"Well, you mean, give some more money and let those wretches come to press for debts?" Zhou Xingtian sighed heavily, "That's fine too! I'll go get ready!"

"You wait." Fu Xin found the check from the drawer, signed it and handed it to him, "Take it and use it first."

"This..." Zhou Xingtian didn't want to accept it anyway, "No way!"

"Don't take the money in your bank ahead of time, just treat it as interest." Put it in his arms, "If you are embarrassed, you will return it to me when you have money in the future."

Zhou Xingtian was a little moved. His head was originally young and slightly contemptuous, but now it looks like it's completely different.He really knows how to be a human being and considers his employees.

"Okay!" Putting the check in his pocket, "I will definitely pay you back as soon as possible!" After finishing speaking, he rushed out the door.

But when Ye Fu Xin was thinking about the owner with braised pork in his mouth in his kennel, Zhou Xingtian called, and the other end of the phone was still very noisy.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xin said inarticulately with meat in his mouth.

"President, I probably need to take a few days off." Zhou Xingtian's anger was not low, and when he talked to himself, he deliberately suppressed it.

"What's the matter?" Fu Xin frowned, "Say!"

The other end of the phone held back for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "I only agreed on 15 this morning, and I explained to them that I will pay it tomorrow. They actually said that it is 20 yuan!"

Fu Xin turned cold, this emotional underworld is really dark enough.

"Where are you?" Fu Xin asked coldly.

"Still at home..." Zhou Xingtian said dispiritedly, "That kid was beaten up today, and he is being raised at home." As he spoke, he still hated iron for being weak, "Forget it if he didn't beat him to death!"

"Okay, I'll go to your house and talk." Fu Xin immediately hung up the phone without giving Zhou Xingtian a chance to refuse.

When he picked up his coat and stood at the door, he thought of Yang Xunfei.The mobile phone he used to call him in the past two years has been turned off, and it was still the same when he returned to Hong Kong some time ago.

Now I made another call with the idea of ​​giving it a try, who knows, it still works? !

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little noisy, but Fu Xin couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart, "Xunfei?"

"Fu Xin?" asked in surprise from the other end of the phone, "Hey, I haven't heard your voice for a long time." Then he sighed.

"Yeah, are you okay?" After thinking about it, I still couldn't help asking, "The phone has been turned off for calling you these two years, and I don't even know if you're dead or alive!"

There was a chuckle from the other end of the phone, "Well, that's right."

There is no direct answer, and it seems that there are indeed difficulties of its own.Fu Xin didn't force him to ask, but chatted with him for a few words before asking, "Where do you develop?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, Fu Xin sighed: "If it's inconvenient, then forget it."

"What if I said, I'm near you?" Yang Xunfei asked playfully.

This made Fu Xin feel a throbbing pain in his heart. Back in Hong Kong, under the care of Master Jiang, this kid was so free and easy and naughty, but now, this extremely normal rhetorical question, spoken in his old tone, sounded so stiff .

"Xunfei, I'm sorry." Fu Xin couldn't help sobbing.

Yang Xunfei is different from himself, and their development paths are different.Fu Xin has a smooth journey in Shanghai