Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Fu Xingyun was taken aback.

Yes, a great beauty, but a man.

At this moment of stupefaction, Fu Cheng narrowed his eyes sensitively: "It seems that there is really one? Which girl is it?"

Fu Xingyun deliberated whether to hide it or not, but after he secretly kissed the back of his neck in the morning, the picture of his brother's stiff body and red ears really made people want to share it. Finally, he restrained himself and smiled at his uncle. Said: "There is one I like, but I am chasing it. When he promises me, I will bring it to my uncle."

Fu Cheng glanced at him through his glasses, then shook his head helplessly.

The uncle and nephew ended this topic and chatted about other things. Fu Xingyun got up and prepared to go to Xingyun.

"I'll drop by the group, do you want to bring any documents from uncle's side?"

Fu Cheng pointed to a document bag on the coffee table beside him: "Bring that to Wen Qing."

"Okay!" Fu Xingyun picked up the file bag, "Do you want to take the copy that Uncle just read?"

Fu Cheng glanced at the document in his hand: "No need, I have to look at this again, and let the assistant take it later."

"Okay," Fu Xingyun walked to the door and turned back, "Then I'm leaving!"

After Fu Xingyun's footsteps went away, Fu Cheng picked up the document again, and the phone call with Professor Zhang a few days ago rang in his ears again:

"Xiaocheng, let me tell you some good news first, Xingyun's condition has improved a lot, and I feel that there is hope for a cure this time!"

"However, there is one thing you need to check."

"According to Xingyun's self-report, his current situation should be that he has found a goal that can be entrusted to, which is a good thing. He was encouraged to play extreme sports in the past, one is to vent his emotions, and the other is to see what he likes, hoping to build achievements from it feel."

"But this time, Xingyun probably fell in love with someone."

"We have also had patients like this. Because they fell in love with someone, they had sustenance in their lives, and finally got rid of depression. But at the same time, there were also cases of falling into depression again because of disagreements and breakups with their lovers."

"So I hope you can check secretly whether the other party is reliable. It's not that this relationship must be successful. If the two understand each other, even if they break up, it won't have much impact on the condition. I What I worry about is that your Fu family has too many properties and has made many enemies, whether there will be irresponsible emotional liars."

"I don't have any hints to others. I just hope that you, an elder, will give Xingyun a check. This child is suffering too much. We all hope that he will be well in the future."

……

The document in his hand was a private detective's investigation report. Not long after it was delivered in the morning, Fu Xingyun came before he opened it.

Thinking about his own performance just now, he felt that his little nephew should not be suspicious.

Frowning, Fu Cheng picked up the report and turned to the first page. What caught his eye was Shen Mochen's entry photo when he entered Century Entertainment.

Zhang Xiaoxian was originally a gangster on the street, with an average appearance, and he belonged to the type who was lost in the crowd and could never be found again.

But he has a particularly awesome skill - to ask questions.

I don't know if it's because his appearance is too safe. When he goes to inquire about things, people often have no defense against him.

Of course, the brain is also very important. Where to start, how to inquire, how to grasp the subtext and subtext of the speaker, these things that are skills for others are innate for him, which made him suspicious for a while. I am the reincarnation of an old fortune teller.

When he was a gangster on the street, people would often ask him for news, but at that time he was just a kid, and once he got into trouble because of his inquisition, but his later master saved his life.

His master is a private detective. He saw him as a good young man and took him in as his apprentice after saving him.

This can be regarded as a chance, the detective is a retired old criminal policeman, and has a very wide network of contacts in related departments.

With the path of one good and one evil, coupled with his unique talent, in less than ten years, the master and apprentice have gained a great reputation in City A.

Early this morning, Zhang Xiaoxian sent an investigation report to Renxin Private Hospital, and the investigation was on a celebrity.

He usually runs some cases of extramarital affairs. His wife suspects that her husband has someone outside, so she entrusts them to confirm it.

Before accepting the entrustment of the rich man who was hospitalized, he took a sneak peek. The man was in his 30s, he was gentle and handsome, but he spoke and acted very forcefully. Zhang Xiaoxian guessed whether he fell in love with this man. You're a big star, want to check it out?

The report was sent, but he didn't leave. He sat in a cafe not far from the hospital and waited for another client.

There are not many customers in the cafe at the moment, most people are on their way to work, they bring a glass or two along the way, place an order directly with their mobile phone, take it and leave when they arrive at the store.

Zhang Xiaoxian likes to watch these people, guessing their purpose from their facial expressions and actions, this is also one of his daily training.

At around 08:30, it was the peak time for picking up goods in the cafe. Zhang Xiaoxian was holding a glass of American style by himself, watching the office workers with great interest.

Most of the office workers are in a hurry, worrying about their day's work. Even if there is a smile on their faces, it is inevitable to bring some tension and urgency.

So when the young man wearing sunglasses and a high-end suit with a gentle and leisurely face walked towards him, an alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart, and before the man approached, he got up and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, before he took a step, two tall men wearing sunglasses, one on the left and the other on the right, had already blocked him in the seat.

The young man stepped forward with long legs, came to him, took off his sunglasses and said with a smile, "Excuse me, Mr. Zhang, I asked you out."

Zhang Xiaoxian was beaten since he was a child, and he has seen several big scenes after being picked up by his master, and he knew in his heart that he was being targeted.

He wasn't afraid at all, and smiled leisurely: "So it's Young Master Fu!"

Fu Xingyun smiled: "Sit, do you know me?"

Zhang Xiaoxian sat down as he said, and tapped his fingers on the table: "It's easy for us to make enemies in this line of work, and recognizing people is a basic skill. Besides, the young master is becoming popular now, don't say it's me, just sit down for a while, behind me Those beauties are coming up to get your autograph."

Fu Xingyun raised his eyes and looked behind him. Sure enough, there were a few beauties whispering excitedly and looking towards them from time to time.

Fu Xingyun nodded and smiled at them, and put on his sunglasses again.

A beautiful woman came over and handed him a "Stardust" support card.

"Do you want my brother's autograph? I have something to discuss with my friends today. When we shoot in a few days, I can ask my brother to sign it and send it to you?"

The beauty was so excited that she couldn't say anything: "Okay, okay, it's okay." After finishing speaking, she turned to leave, but was stopped by Fu Xingyun: "You haven't given me the address yet!"

"Just give it to the support club directly, and we will get it."

"Okay!" Fu Xingyun put away the support card, nodded and smiled at them again.

The girls screamed softly, and from time to time, a few comments such as "So handsome!" "The stars are so good!"

However, Zhang Xiaoxian knew in his heart that Fu Xingyun, who was sitting opposite him now, had nothing to do with the word "good".

It was almost time to go to work, and the cafe became deserted.

Fu Xingyun leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and looked at Zhang Xiaoxian: "I know that you accepted my uncle's commission and sent a report this morning. I don't ask much. What he asked you to do, I will If you pay twice the price, you will also give me a copy of the result."

Zhang Xiaoxian said seriously: "We have professional ethics!"

Fu Xingyun smiled: "Did my uncle say that you can't show me the results?"

Zhang Xiaoxian froze: "No!"

"What kind of violation of professional ethics is that?" Fu Xingyun looked at him through the sunglasses, "Actually, it is not impossible to find another one. Although you and Lao Sun are famous, they are not considered top in the country. I will find someone else, you guys There is also internal friction, for me, the efficiency is too low."

Zhang Xiaoxian thinks so too, in fact, he can earn twice as much by making a copy of the report.

But he was still worried, and asked, "You are...why?"

Fu Xingyun pushed the sunglasses: "What do you think?"

Zhang Xiaoxian probed: "Your uncle... doesn't want you to be together?"

Fu Xingyun was originally worried that he would guess in the direction of the wealthy family's property struggle, but he didn't expect this private detective to be a love brain.

He was happy to follow this topic and said: "My uncle is an old concept of the older generation, and he doesn't quite agree with this relationship between us."

"Then you also investigate him...?"

Fu Xingyun simply took off his sunglasses, his black eyes were full of worry: "I also want to know more about him, if he has any inconvenience, I will help him solve it first, lest my uncle take advantage of him and threaten him. You said that if one day my uncle throws a check, an island or something to my brother, so that he never sees me again, what should I do?"

"So it's like this?" Zhang Xiaoxian looked at Fu Xingyun's aggrieved face, and genuinely worried for him for a second, "There are so many rules in a wealthy family, it's really embarrassing."

Fu Xingyun put on his sunglasses again: "You still have an electronic file for today's report! Send it to me now, and I'll transfer the money to you."

Half a minute later, Fu Xingyun read Shen Mochen's investigation report on the tablet.

Zhang Xiaoxian took the money, drank the coffee at hand, got up and left.

"Wait!" Fu Xingyun didn't look up.

The bodyguards beside him immediately stopped Zhang Xiaoxian.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoxian became nervous, "You are such a young master, you won't go back on your word!"

Fu Xingyun laughed: "It's not regrettable, I think you have collected information very professionally, do you consider giving me a period of time to take the exam?"

Unexpectedly, things would go in such a direction, Zhang Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment before he said: "Yes, who will you do it for? We will clearly mark the price." Then, he took out a price list from his carry-on bag.

Most of the tables and tables are survey and tracking prices, and the working hours are ten hours a day.

"24 hours on call?" Fu Xingyun asked.

"The price is three times, and there are special circumstances to be negotiated!"

"Okay, deal!"

After the charity dinner, Shen Mochen returned to his busy work.

A few days later, Cheng Qufan contacted him again.

[Nostalgia for the world: Are you free tonight?I'm going to meet a few investors in the circle, come with me? 】

【Dust: I have something to do at night. 】

[Nostalgia for Fanchen: If it’s not too important, let’s push it away. I’ve already posted the news that you will introduce a project to them tonight. It’s not good if you don’t go. 】

Shen Mochen frowned. Most investors in this circle are arrogant, so it's fine if they don't speak up. If they open their mouths and let others dove, he won't be able to raise his head in front of these people in the future.

What Cheng Qufan did was equivalent to kidnapping, but for the sake of the documentary, he had to cooperate.

After finishing the day's announcement, Shen Mochen went home, took a shower and changed his clothes. Cheng Qufan's car was already waiting downstairs.

"Mochen!" Cheng Qufan lowered the car window, "You look so handsome today!"

Shen Mochen didn't deliberately dress up, but after all, it was an occasion to meet investors, so he still wore a bead gray high-tailored suit with a dark brown striped tie, which was in line with the color of his eyes, looking formal and energetic.

Dinner was at a high-end private club. When the two went, the box was already full of people.

"Why did you come here so late?" A fat man sitting at the bottom yelled loudly, "Finished wine, fined wine!"

"Sorry, sorry, my fault, accept the punishment!" Cheng Qufan picked up the glass of red wine that the waiter had just poured for him.

"Wait, you two are late together, of course you will be punished together!" the fat man yelled again.

"That's unnecessary!" Cheng Qufan stretched out his hand to hold down the fat man's pouring hand, "Just punish me alone!"

After speaking, he tilted his neck and drank most of the glass of red wine in one gulp.

Shen Mochen was a little embarrassed standing behind him, Cheng Qufan put down his wine glass, and introduced him amidst the booing of the crowd: "This is Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao..."

Shen Mochen has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, even if he didn't have the chance to meet the bigwigs in the industry, they are probably familiar with them, but most of the people present today are upstarts from City A.Probably an upstart who has made money by taking advantage of the development of surrounding satellite cities in the past few years, he has never heard of it before.

"Young Master Cheng, we haven't seen each other for such a long time, why don't you miss us?" The man sitting at the top opened his mouth.

This person looks like he is in his 40s, with a square face and thick lips, and he seems to be able to enjoy himself among this group of people.While talking to Cheng Qufan, his eyes kept on Shen Mochen.

"How can it be, Mr. Zhao! Didn't we meet at Mr. Huo's birthday party last month?" Cheng Qufan replied with a smile.

"Yo, it's true." The man surnamed Zhao glanced at Shen Mochen again, "Isn't it because you were too low-key last time. This is a big star, can you introduce us?"

Cheng Qufan stepped aside, turned to Shen Mochen and said, "This is Mr. Zhao I'm talking about. I'm very interested in your public welfare film."

Shen Mochen smiled and nodded to Mr. Zhao.

"Hey, hey, it's business, it's time for a break," Mr. Zhao stopped the conversation, "Sit down and eat first!"

This group of people seemed to like to drink a lot, and the excuse was three glasses of fine wine. Cheng Qufan blocked Shen Mochen at first, but after half an hour, both of them drank several glasses, and Cheng Qufan didn't speak anymore.

Originally, they came here for investment, but at the wine table, this group of people only cared about showing off their wealth and chatting, and there was no chance to intervene.

"I said, Lao Li, why didn't you see the little love you brought with you last month?"

"It's divided! The one who took a few resources and put his nose on the face, thinking that he is really a character! Asking him to come out to accompany a drink is always pushing back and forth, whoever wants to serve whoever wants to serve!"

"He is an idol, how many people are holding it up, look down on us vulgar people!"

"Children have no eyesight, look at Shen Daxing, how amiable he is!"

A group of people went to toast Shen Mochen again.

Shen Mochen's drinking was a bit flattering, and after being forced down a few cups by a few stalkers, a blush appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the peach blossom eyes were moist, and the mouths of several upstarts were almost drooling.

I don't know who opened the chatter box, the topic on the table is more and more in the direction of love/things between men and women, and there is constant laughter.

It has been more than three hours since I ate a meal, and those people are still making trouble. It is probably impossible to talk about investment.

Shen Mochen secretly reached out to hold the phone in his pocket, fumbled to unlock it, and made a call with the speed dial.

He hung up immediately after the call was connected.Soon, the other party dialed back again.

The phone rang, Shen Mochen took out the phone and looked at the screen, Cheng Qufan immediately came over to take a look: "Your assistant?"

"Well," Shen Mochen stood up, "I'm sorry, but I have to answer the phone."

This is the signal he made an appointment with Zhang Qinqin, so he answered the phone with confidence and walked out the door. The voice of the little assistant rang out: "Brother Chen, where are you? There is a drinking party and you can't leave? Do you want me to pick you up?" ?”

"No need," Shen Mochen had already walked out of the private room, "Don't run around in the middle of the night when you're a girl, I'm with Jing Shang, your phone number is enough, and you can call again in half an hour."

"Well, be careful yourself, and send me a message if you come out."

The commotion inside could be heard through the door, Shen Mochen frowned, shook his head, and walked to the bathroom.

In the private room, the fat man who had been drinking just now approached Cheng Qufan: "You're a good little girl, your face is so gorgeous after drinking a little wine..." He moved closer and winked: "Well, you can't do it well in bed. Not bad, is it?"

Cheng Qufan held a glass of red wine and shook slowly: "What kind of bed is a bed? I haven't gotten my hands on it yet!"

"Yo, I didn't expect that our invincible Young Master Cheng would also chase someone? Are you really moved this time?"

Cheng Qufan squinted at him: "If I really want to, I will bring him to accompany you trash?" He glanced at Zhao Decai who was sitting at the top, "It's Lao Zhao, he said he wanted to see it."

"Tsk tsk tsk, tell me earlier!" He took out a small bottle from his pants pocket, "It's new."

Cheng Qufan frowned: "Lao Zhao doesn't like being too proactive."

"It's not that kind, it's simply hallucinogenic and sedative. After drinking it, people will be obedient and soft. The best part is that it will definitely break down the next day..." The fat man smiled wretchedly, "It's only for Lao Zhao."

Ten minutes later, Shen Mochen pushed open the door of the box and came in, and the fat man got up immediately: "Master Shen, you have been hiding for so long? You don't want to drink with us, do you?"

Shen Mochen smiled apologetically: "It's really too much to drink, I just went to wash my face."

There are still thin drops of water hanging on the slender eyelashes, and the temples are also wet. Coupled with the reddish cheeks from drinking, the group of people are fascinated by it.

"Fatty, don't try to persuade him to drink." Zhao Decai also drank a few glasses, reeking of alcohol as he spoke, "Don't affect his work tomorrow."

"Hey, Mr. Zhao has spoken, he really values ​​you!" the fat man called out, "Okay, okay, this is just half a glass, why don't we raise a glass together and make a fortune, no one is allowed to leave it!"

Shen Mochen glanced at the dining table, there was still half a glass of red wine left in his glass, so it was not too difficult, so he picked it up and drank it with everyone.

Many people were clamoring to sing and continue the party. Cheng Qufan looked at Shen Mochen and said, "How are you? I don't think Mr. Zhao has drunk too much. Why don't you mention the matter to him now?"

Shen Mochen usually has a good capacity for alcohol, but he was a little dizzy just now, and he has recovered after going out to wash his face. It is a rare opportunity to meet investors, and he does not want to miss it.

"Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Zhao."

Cheng Qufan leaned forward: "These investors are used to being praised by others. If you are a little bit coaxed by grievances, you will probably be able to negotiate."

He looked back at Zhao Decai: "I still have a project to discuss with Mr. Li, so I won't accompany you. Can I take a taxi back later?"

Shen Mochen smiled: "I'm fine, you are busy with your work."

He picked up the phone and put it in his trouser pocket, turned around to get the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, suddenly, a sense of pressure approached, Shen Mochen involuntarily avoided to the side, but bumped into the man's arm.

Zhao Decai didn't know when he had already walked behind him, he seemed to be a little drunk, he supported the table behind Shen Mochen with one hand, put on the back of his chair with the other, and surrounded him between his hands.

When Shen Mochen dodged, he bumped into Zhao Decai's right forearm, as if being hugged by a man.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Shen Mochen immediately stood up straight, but his legs felt a little weak.

Zhao Decai didn't approach any further, instead he stepped back half a step: "I heard what Cheng Shao said, if you want to make a public welfare film, your ambition is very high!"

Shen Mochen stood firm, and smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Zhao is too much, I just want to appeal to the society to care about these special children. Do you have any thoughts on the investment?"

Zhao Decai waved his hand, "It's just a public welfare documentary, and it doesn't cost much. This is not a place for conversation. Let's find a place to drink tea and chat slowly?"

There was a mess on the wine table, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol and tobacco. It was indeed not a good place to chat about things.

Shen Mochen nodded and followed Zhao Decai out of the box.

On a November night, it was already a bit cold, and when he walked out of the clubhouse, Shen Mochen staggered.

Zhao Decai, who was beside him, reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Shen Mochen was half held in the man's arms, the pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol and the man's aggressive musk smell filled his nostrils, making him a little nauseous.

This state is wrong!

It's not that he hasn't been drunk before, but according to his drinking capacity, he won't be so drunk that he can't walk today.

His sanity also began to be a little blurred, the shape of the neon lights in front of him became weird, and the colors became more vivid and bright.

No, I have to go home quickly!

The phone rang, it should be Zhang Qinqin!

He reached for his phone, but found that his fingers were limp and had no strength.His fingertips were sliding on the phone, but he couldn't pick it up.

Zhao Decai's voice rang in his ears: "Did you drink too much... Oh, you can't even stand still. How can we talk about things? I have a fixed room in a nearby hotel. Let me take you to rest first?"

"I'm not going..." Shen Mochen endured his dizziness, and said in a low voice, "The assistant has something to do with me, I have to go back."

"Hey, what else can you do at this late hour? Look at you, you're so drunk, go rest with me first!"

Zhao Decai's driver had already driven the car over, the door opened, and Shen Mochen was pushed into the back seat.

The BMW slid into the night and soon disappeared at the end of the long street.

The author has something to say:

A bunch of scum!Brother, the next chapter has been repaired in one go!

Today is the Southern Xiaonian, I wish you all a happy New Year and good health for your family!

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