After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

A workaholic is still a workaholic.

After Fu Chengwang settled Song Jin'an, he started working.Song Jin'an lay on the sofa and ate the snacks bought by the secretary.

I felt a little bored just waiting around, but Fu Chengwang was busy, so it was obvious that he didn't have time to play with him.

So he walked around the office by himself, looking for something interesting to play with.

But he didn't dare to touch them casually, he had never seen these things before, for fear of breaking them.It looks very expensive, and you won't be able to pay for it if you sell him.

Originally, I wanted to play with Xiao Suizui, but for some reason, Xiao Suizui especially liked to cling to Zhan Shuo.Zhan Shuo got Fu Chengwang's order and went out to buy daily necessities.

There is also cat food and parrot food.

As soon as Xiao Suizui heard this, he hurriedly followed, saying that he was going to pick food for himself.

He walked up and down there, quickly attracting Fu Chengwang's attention.

Fu Chengwang looked at his slender back, smiled slightly, and called him to stop.

"Bored?"

"Hmm." Hearing Fu Chengwang's voice, Song Jin'an immediately ran over and pressed his face on his arm.

Fu Chengwang felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.It really doesn't feel good to be so dependent on Song Jin'an!

Just like a white puppy, if you wave your hand, he will happily run over and act like a baby to you.

Song Jin'an's hair flicked back and forth, as if he also felt the master's good mood.

When going out today, Fu Chengwang watched the video tutorial and tied a high ponytail for him in order not to make him look too abrupt.

Fu Chengwang reached out and smoothed his long hair;

"Then do you want to go to the rest room to rest for a while, or should I ask someone to take you to the company?"

Song Jin'an doesn't understand what a company means, but he understands what a stroll is.

"I slept enough last night, I don't want to sleep anymore, and I can't waste my time, why use it to sleep during the day. I want to go shopping—"

"Okay, but you have to promise me that you can't tell anyone about your origin and your past when you go out. Do you understand?"

"Yeah——" Song Jin'an nodded, and rubbed Fu Chengwang's palm, "I know, I'm not stupid—"

"Okay, I know you are the smartest."

Song Jin'an was very happy, it was the first time someone treated him so well and pampered him so much.The grandma who raised him since he was a child has never been so kind to him.

Fu Chengwang made an internal call, called the first secretary in, and told her to take Song Jinan to the company for a while, but not to go too far, and if Song Jinan wanted anything, he could get him.

Cici restrained her inner excitement and responded one by one.

After taking Song Jinan out of the office, she smiled and introduced herself to Song Jinan.

"Husband... Hello, sir. I am Mr. Fu's secretary. My name is Cici. You can tell me anything you have."

She actually wanted to call her madam, but she thought that madam was a boy, so she probably didn't like such a title, so she might as well call her sir.

"Hi Xixi, my name is Song Jin'an, today's Juan's Jin'an. I'm just bored and want to go out and have a look. Can you take me there? I won't make trouble."

Song Jin'an was a little apprehensive. Even though he promised well inside, he was still a little afraid of facing strangers. Although this woman was Fu Chengwang's maid, there shouldn't be any problem.

He had seen a lot of servants in the past relying on their master's status to dominate others outside.One set for the face and one set for the back.

In the past, he had nothing to be afraid of, but here, he has no thugs and no one who can help him, so let's just keep his tail between his legs.

It's always right to be nice.

Cici's heart is about to melt, why is Madam so cute, she's so obedient!No wonder the president dotes on him so much!

"You are too polite. I am happy to serve you. You will not be troubled. If you need anything, please tell me. Don't be polite."

Song Jin'an's heart is warm, the people here are so nice, everyone is so warm and friendly.

Cici posted a sentence in the group: "Madam is coming down for a stroll!! Madam's name is Song Jin'an, remember to call Mr., not Madam!"

【Ahhh!what to do!I don't wear makeup today! 】

[Come to our department!First secret! ! 】

[Come to our department first, let me experience the beauty crit up close...]

[Madam Saigao, I have prepared some snacks for feeding! 】

The next floor of the president's office is full of conference rooms, so I went directly down two floors and went to the finance department.

In order to show that they are working hard, the employees are absolutely not taking fish at work, and they all sit upright in their office seats.

This made Song Jin'an heave a sigh of relief, I'm afraid that they would be like those people before, when they saw him, they all looked at him as if they saw something strange, and some even wanted to touch him.

It's better here, no one will treat him like that.

The first secretary introduced him to the department manager and the mode of operation here.Song Jin'an didn't understand either, so he kept smiling.

After the first secretary finished speaking, Song Jin'an greeted them politely.

As soon as his greeting came out, everyone couldn't hold back, and their eyes were almost squinted before.

Now they got up and greeted each other with great enthusiasm.Song Jin'an was startled at first, but seeing that they were all well-measured and standing a certain distance away, Song Jin'an relaxed.

He saw a girl holding an ancient fan. It was very beautiful. He had never seen such a delicate and beautiful fan before.

I was attracted for a moment, and praised softly: "This fan of the girl is so beautiful."

The girl who was clicked almost jumped up for joy, and hurried to the front: "Madam, do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you!"

"Ma'am?" Song Jinan wondered.

"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry I got the wrong name, it's sir."

Song Jin'an didn't understand their modern way of speaking, so he didn't say much, just kept smiling: "You don't get paid for nothing, I can't take your things casually, and this fan looks expensive, so forget it."

"No, no, no! It's worthless! I made this for fun. If you like it, you can give it to you. I have a lot more, and I can give it to you!"

Song Jin'an refused in every possible way, but this girl was so enthusiastic, he could only accept it, feeling embarrassed, and could only say: "Then I will ask Fu Chengwang to take the silver... I will give you the money..."

Ahhh!What are you talking about!Isn't it just asking my husband to spend money for me! !

The girl was so excited that she choked on her own people, feeling like she was being sweetened to death!

Song Jin'an's face turned pale with fright, and he rushed forward to support him, and said anxiously: "Girl, are you okay! What's wrong with you? But what's wrong with you!"

"I'm fine—" she waved her hand, "I'm just dizzy from Tang Tian."

"Huh? Then you should eat less sugar."

"Okay, okay." No, ma'am!Please give us sugar woo woo woo anytime.

Song Jin'an really didn't understand the brain circuits of their modern people, so he could only laugh.

When he came out of the finance department, Song Jinan breathed a sigh of relief.So nervous, but also very happy.

He smiled and looked at Cici: "Xixi, where are we going next?"

Cici was fascinated by his laughter and almost pinched someone.Fortunately, she has rich social experience and held back.

"Go to the operations department."

They went shopping everywhere, and it was almost time for lunch, Fu Chengwang hadn't waited for anyone to come back.

I clearly said not to go too far away, why did I go for so long and not come back.

Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, Fu Chengwang couldn't sit still, got up and went downstairs to find someone.He was really worried, afraid that something would happen to this little ancient man.

He searched all the way down and asked the staff if they saw anyone, and they all said they had gone down.

It's just that if you care about it, you will be confused. In fact, he can just call cici.But his IQ was offline, and he forgot to take his mobile phone.

The person who was finally found in the public relations department, Song Jin'an was smiling brighter than flowers, holding a bunch of gadgets in his hands.

Fu Chengwang stood at the door and knocked.

Everyone looked at the door, and Song Jin'an saw it too. He jumped up happily and ran over to hug Fu Chengwang, but he couldn't open his hands because there were too many things in his hand.

So he looked at Fu Chengwang with aggrieved lips.

As soon as he acted like a baby, he couldn't take it anymore, so he hugged him softly as he wanted.

"Hey, Fu Chengwang, they gave me a lot of interesting things... I like it very much, but you have to remember to give them money, I don't have any money—"

"Okay, tell me what you like, and I'll ask Zhan Shuo to buy it for you. It's almost time for dinner, can the secretary pick it up? I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner."

On this day, Fu Chengwang deliberately left work an hour earlier.Take Song Jin'an to the mall.

He first took Song Jin'an to buy the latest mobile phone, and then took him to buy clothes.But Song Jin'an didn't like anything after reading it all the way.

It's not that the fabric is too little to wear too revealing, or that the fancy is not good-looking.

Instead, I couldn't walk when I saw a Hanfu shop.He said that the clothes here are very nice, but not as good as he used to wear, the material is uncomfortable, and the pattern embroidery is not so delicate.

Even though he was not the most favored young master at home before, he was raised meticulously and was the best in everything.

Fu Cheng saw his nostalgic eyes and knew that he was still homesick.

Throughout the day, he always saw Song Jin'an showing confused eyes from time to time, and would often stare out the window in a daze.Fu Chengwang felt sorry for him and wanted to give him the best.

He held Song Jin'an's hand: "I'll have someone make it for you, choose the best fabric, and find the best embroiderer."

Song Jin'an's eyes were a little red.

One day is enough for him to react, he really misses home very much.Even in that home, he had no good memories.

But when he came to a strange world alone, he was very scared.But he is a young master with the royal surname, and he is a young master raised by thousands of rules.

He must always maintain everyone's demeanor, not to embarrass his parents, and not to embarrass his surname.

But no matter how much imprisonment is on him, he is still just a young master who hasn't seen many storms.

He was raised in a greenhouse, and the most sinister people he has ever seen are those who have unreasonable thoughts about him and use dirty methods.

The biggest grievance I have suffered is the cold treatment from my parents and brothers and sisters.

If it wasn't for the presence of Fu Chengwang, he might have collapsed last night.

"Thank you, Fu Chengwang."

Fu Chengwang knew that he was feeling bad, but he couldn't comfort others.At this time, his bad words showed his feet.

He was dry in his heart, thought and thought, and stroked Song Jinan's hair: "May I take you to buy another kind of clothes? You should like clothes that are more convenient and can be worn on a daily basis."

"Um……"

The young master straightened his waist.

He raised his head and said with a smile, "Let's go..."

At that moment, Fu Chengwang seemed to see Song Jin'an who was still in Dayi Kingdom before.

Proud, noble rich son.The number one son in the world that everyone is eager to take a look at.

He exuded that kind of natural dignity.Like the tallest and unattainable flower on the snow mountain.

Fu Chengwang smiled and followed.

Sure enough, he was a little ancient man.Every frown and smile is full of the flavor of ancient beauties.

Fu Chengwang took Song Jin'an to a store specializing in Han reform and tea ceremony clothes, as well as daily Zen clothes.

Sure enough, Song Jin'an liked it very much, and wished to buy all the good-looking ones back.Tried one set after another, but in fact they all have the same style.

Solid color, simple color; loose and comfortable.

Fu Cheng watched him put on those clothes and felt that he was about to become a fairy.

With his own temperament and those simple and elegant clothes, his figure is slim.It seems to be pure and meaningful without eating fireworks in the world, surrounded by immortal energy, like a cultivator who sees through the world of mortals and transcends the world.

The beauty of ancient times, Mr. Pianpian.It was all in him.

He sighed again, the ancients are the ancients.

This temperament alone is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Fu Chengwang chose to deliver everything to his door.I don't know if it's because Song Jin'an has experienced the joy of shopping, and he enjoys shopping so much that he can't stop shopping.

When he walked to the door of an unremarkable guqin shop, Song Jin'an stopped in his tracks.

Fu Chengwang thought that there must be the piano that Song Jin'an wanted in this store. He passed by many stores before, but he just took a few glances and didn't stop.

Sure enough, Song Jin'an walked in, pointed at a qin that was casually leaning in the corner, and said, "Fu Chengwang, I want this qin."

"Okay." He didn't ask the reason, just took out his card.

Fu Chengwang didn't ask, he explained himself: "This violin is very old, but it has more charm after being accumulated by the years. It seems that there is a long-standing story on the body and strings of his violin.

The wood is high-quality paulownia and catalpa, and its color is very good. It must have taken many years to make it. To achieve this color, it may take three or four years just to paint. "It's just that the color of this violin is not too bright, nor is it a new style that young luthiers like.

The store owner is an old man with a white beard, lying on a deck chair for a nap, with a hat on his eyes.After hearing the conversation of the guest, he slowly removed the hat.

He glanced at the violin, then at Song Jin'an, and a vicissitudes of laughter overflowed from his throat: "Finally someone has taken a fancy to this violin, young man, you are very discerning."

He paused, and then said, "You can be regarded as a predestined person for this qin. I won't charge you money, old man, but you have to show me how the qin is maintained regularly in the future. You have calluses on your fingers. I still have to listen to you play, if you don't play well, don't ruin my piano."

"It's a deal." Song Jin'an felt that this person must know the piano very well, which gave him a comfortable sense of intimacy.

Song Jin'an put the piano on the shelf, and after sitting down, he first plucked the strings to test the sound.

"let's start……"

He closed his eyes, without looking at the strings, and stroked the strings according to his own feeling.

He played a song that he used to play often, after he felt the evil of the human heart for the first time, he played the song.

Whenever he was not at peace, he would sit in the yard and play a song by the moonlight.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the vicissitudes of life are hidden in the sound of the piano. He seems to be telling a fascinating story, attracting people to explore.People can't help but think about what happened to him, which made him full of sadness.

The melodious rhythm is like his whispering.

Every word is a lifetime.

At the end of the song, Song Jin'an still closed his eyes, he was feeling his heart, and every time he played this piece, he would have new insights.This time it was still different, he could feel himself more transparent.

He opened his eyes, looked at Fu Chengwang, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Thank you, Fu Chengwang."

Thank you for moving me forward.

Fu Chengwang was quite shocked, sad and surprised at the same time.

I was surprised that Song Jin'an played the piano so well, he could touch people's hearts with the sound of the piano, tell stories, and his rendering ability was unheard of.

But he also felt sad. In the sound of his piano, he felt the sadness and longing of the piano player.

And the old man had already burst into tears, and he seemed to be more sad than the person playing the piano.

"Old man, are you okay?" Song Jin'an got up from behind the piano and walked up to the old man, a little at a loss.

"It's all right. Child, this piano is for you. No one is more suitable for this piano than you." He glanced at the piano named "Wouldn't" and thought, old man, you have also found your home.

Fu Chengwang stepped forward, shook Song Jin'an's shoulder, and comforted him silently.He said to the old man: "I still have to give you the money."

Before the old gentleman could speak, Song Jin'an interrupted him: "Fu Chengwang, Qin has its own rules, and if you use the sound of the qin to determine its value, you can no longer talk about money, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the qin."

Fu Chengwang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson by Song Jin'an.The old man suddenly turned his gaze to him, with a half-smile.

"Okay, I don't understand, I'll listen to you." Fu Chengwang compromised.

The old man wrapped the piano with silk cloth, put it in a wooden box, and handed it to Song Jin'an.

He took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Add a WeChat, my friend, and I will send you a video of you playing the piano in the future."

"Ah? Wechat..." Song Jin'an didn't know what Wechat was, so he turned his gaze to Fu Chengwang, hoping that he could answer for him.

"Old man, you can add me. He doesn't have WeChat yet. When I get back, I will register for him and ask him to add you."

The old man was very talkative, and he clicked on the QR code cheerfully: "It's all the same, it's all the same."

Song Jin'an returned home with a full load, and after a full meal of delicious food, he and Fu Chengwang went home.

When they arrived at the door, they saw Zhan Shuo who was waiting, and the nagging little broken mouth on his shoulder.

I haven't seen Xiao Broken Zui for a day, and Song Jin'an still misses it a little bit.Walking over to touch Xiao Suizui's head, but Xiao Suizui pecked on his finger.

"Hey! Don't make a fuss. I'm going home with this man today!"

Zhan Shuo couldn't do it anymore, so he immediately refused.He was in great pain all day today, and he almost lived like Monkey King. He finally understood the pain of Monkey King. When the master recited the mantra, it was like a little broken mouth talking non-stop next to his ear.

Brains buzzing.

I was watched by passers-by for a whole day today.

If the bird hadn't belonged to Mrs., he would have cemented his beak!

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he refused, Xiao Suizui exploded and flew up to peck at his hair.

"I just want to go back with you today! You are a man who has always been a mess!"

"Help, can you stop using idioms indiscriminately!"

Seeing that the two of them had a good relationship, Song Jin'an didn't force Xiao Suizui to stay with him anymore, as long as it felt happy.It's just that Zhan Shuo doesn't seem very happy.

He asked Fu Chengwang quietly, and Fu Chengwang said that he didn't care, he was actually enjoying it.

So Song Jin'an didn't care about it, it's not good to disturb other people's fun.