"Boss Fu, here are the documents you want." The special assistant in a black and white suit handed him a bulging brown paper bag.

"Thank you. You go out first." Fu Sinian put down the folder in his hand, took it indifferently, and opened it with his slender fingers around the thin white wire.

This is the cash flow of H island casinos, most of which come from overseas secret accounts.

When Fu Sinian went to work on Island H, among the dense pile of numbers, Fu Sinian's eyes inadvertently scanned one of the account numbers, happened to be a little concerned, and recorded it in his mind.

He has so many minds, and he likes to remember things that are intuitively related to him at any time, so as not to come in handy in the future.

Fu Sinian circled a running account with a pen, squinted his eyes, thought for a while, confirmed that it was this, turned on the computer, entered the website, member account number and password.

As soon as the Enter key was pressed, the jumping numbers were displayed row by row on the computer, and the result was exactly what he wanted.

Fu Sinian smiled lightly, picked up the phone, called Fa Xiao, and asked, "Hello, it's me. Do you have the number of the marketing company under Wang Jingchu's hand?"

"Yes, that person is also surnamed Wang, and I will send you a WeChat message later. What's the matter? Did she offend you?"

Fu Sinian moved the chair back a little so that he could sit more relaxedly, and lazily said: "That's not true. Well, don't ask so many questions, I'm busy, hang up."

"Okay, okay, wait!", "Speaking of which, do you want to be so desperate?"

"What." Fu Sinian said lazily.

"It's about that last time. It's called Bo or something, that model. It looks like your handwriting. Why are you so ruthless? I'm a little scared."

Fu Sinian rested his head on his fingers, his face remained unchanged, and he said disapprovingly, "How can you snatch Xu Luojia's things without paying a price. That trash Wen Yifan can bear it, but I can't bear it."

Fa Xiao sighed, not knowing what to say.

He has known Fu Sinian for more than twenty years, and he also knows that he is cruel and merciless.However, the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall, and no one can hold him.

It can only be said that it was completely in Xu Luojia's hands.

Fa Xiao suddenly remembered the oolong incident last time, felt a little embarrassed, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "So what, sister-in-law is fine."

"Ah."

Suddenly, Fu Sinian's eyes froze, he straightened up, and said vigilantly: "You ask me what Xu Luojia is doing."

The tone was a bit dangerous, like a tiger who found its territory violated.

Fa Xiao: "..."

"Don't do this, brother, I'm straight."

He knew that Fu Sinian was protecting food, but he didn't expect to be so possessive.

"Who is not a straight man." Fu Sinian pouted, "Your words are even more dangerous."

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, I'm really speechless. What love is weak|mentally retarded. By the way, this is not love, you are chasing after it all by yourself."

Hurry up and hang up the phone.

After the phone was picked up, Fu Sinian opened WeChat to see if Xu Luojia had sent him a message.

Still no, I don’t know if I’ve watched the video of taking a shower with fried buns.

Fu Sinian sorted out the videos of Shengjianbao in the folder of the computer, and they were neatly listed. They were the ones who acted like a baby, those who were ugly, those who were beautiful, those who did bad things, those who were occasionally smart, and those who were sleeping soundly. .

It is absolutely impossible to post the same type of video several times in a row, otherwise he is worried that Xu Luojia will get tired of it, and there will be no novelty, so he will never talk to him again.

But every night, unshakeable, I post a picture of a fried bun sleeping. Some sleep with their stomachs spread out, some circle into a ball and sleep peacefully, and some sleep with their favorite toys on their sides.

Fu Sinian sent out one every day, and asked Shengjian Bao to say good night and miss you instead.

He always remembered that Luo Jia stood alone in front of the waterfall and sent him a postcard:

"I miss you very much. I really miss you when I stand alone in front of the waterfall. If you have time, say good night to me."

Once, he was like a blind man, turning a blind eye to these sincerity and love, treating them all as bewildered, and even spoiling them arbitrarily. He also missed a lot of time and things in vain, leaving countless regrets.

If he could get back together with Xu Luojia by chance, when he was dying, he would not think of the past ten years and regret that he and Xu Luojia should have had ten more years.

Ten years, turned into every year, every minute, every second.

Every moment should be substantial bliss.But he missed them all.

Most importantly, there is Xu Luojia.For Xu Luojia, those ten years should have been hell.

He once wondered for a second whether he should let go, and really be a stranger like Xu Luojia said.

But when he saw Xu Luojia being hurt, bullied, robbed, and ridiculed, he knew that he couldn't, and absolutely couldn't let go.

Love, like the heart, cannot stop thriving until it dies.

Moreover, Xu Luojia is so good, he should have a loyal mad dog by his side, tearing up everyone who hurt Xu Luojia.It doesn't matter what this mad dog does for Xu Luojia.

Then, should he be guarded, and then never show up for the rest of his life, or even watch Xu Luojia happily with others.

But he is not a saint.

Fu Sinian sometimes felt a little guilty when he taught the pan-fried buns not to be so protective of food.

As the master, he has a stronger desire to protect food than a dog.What qualifications do you have to severely reprimand Shengjianbao?

So I had to teach slowly and chase slowly.

This is a difficult way to go.Fu Sinian knew.

The CD that could never be repaired was still placed beside his bed, next to it was the enlarged wedding photo, and beyond that, there were several small clean white medicine bottles.

These few things seemed to constitute countless long nights of pain.

The past that cannot be returned, the sweetness that is always scattered, and the heart that hurts like suffocation.

What happened now is his own fault.

Fu Sinian smiled and stared at the WeChat page.

He thought, if wechat doesn't have a read function, then there should be a video playback function, at least let him know if Xu Luojia has watched it.

Fu Sinian stared blankly at the phone screen for a while, finally sighed, collected his expression, thought for a while, and called the boss of the marketing company under Wang Jingchu.

Grasp the weakness of the other party, and then start negotiating terms, it will never be disadvantageous.

The boss's son pretends to be a rich second generation, but he has a problem with excessive gambling. If the mainland doesn't offer gambling, he takes a boat to Island H to gamble.

As a result, nine out of ten bets lost, and once he lost, he immediately bought more chips. In the end, he started crediting when he ran out of money. In the end, he owed more than 8 million U.S. dollars with principal and interest.

No one knew about it, not even Wang Jingchu.Fu Sinian caught a glimpse of the running account number by chance, remembered it, and paid attention to it, so he figured this out.

Fu Sinian said coldly on the phone: "I just met some friends who can save your son from paying so much. But I have something to ask you."

After the phone call, Fu Sinian began to collect evidence for other news, such as school bullying, tax evasion, and...drug use.

In fact, the unlucky guy doesn't take drugs.

It's just that Fu Sinian guessed that there would be such a party in that hotel on that day, and then he found two women and used various means to let the unlucky guy walk into that hotel on that day.

Of course, he still has a bottom line if he opens another room.

Then anonymously reported to the police that someone gathered to take drugs.

The special assistant looked at Fu Sinian with hesitant eyes.

Fu Sinian smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm a good citizen. If you report it to the police, they should give me a medal. But I'm relatively low-key, forget it."

Special Assistant: "..."

In the end, Fu Sinian anonymously told Wen Yifan's reporters the news, telling them that there would be big news in that hotel, but it was more dangerous, so it had to be kept secret.

Fu Sinian also manually covered them up.

In the end, the photos and videos of the unlucky guy walking out of that hotel were all taken by Wen Yifan's reporters.

The first two things were done very carefully, and they were reported anonymously to the state organs. Wang Jingchu really couldn't find out who it was.

In the end, she saw that the unlucky, unlucky news was posted by someone from Wen Yifan's side. Although they did it very low-key and cautiously, she worked so hard to find out that it was Wen Yifan's people behind it. .

Wang Jingchu thought about it for a while, and indeed... the unlucky guy had a fierce conflict of interest with people from Wen Yifan's company.

This link is exactly what Fu Sinian thought of, because when he selected the list of unlucky candidates, he specifically selected those who had feuds with Wen Yifan's studio, and made a list for Sheng Jianbao to choose.

So many news came out in a row, all of which were sent by Wang Jingchu's company's marketing account. Wang Jingchu went to find that dog surnamed Wang. Once he went, the building was already empty.

Chu Jie was so angry that her head was dizzy, but she knew there was nothing she could do.

This series of events is really terrifying, and it was premeditated, and it was definitely done by the same person.

After a lot of hard work, she finally caught Wen Yifan's trail on the last thing.

But she can't rush, absolutely, can't.Learn... Goujian, king of Yue, endured the humiliation.She couldn't let Wen Yifan know that she already knew everything.

Three days later, Wang Jingchu went to Wen Yifan's company to talk:

"Mr. Wen, I did something wrong, now I beg you to give me a chance."

Wen Yifan thought Wang Jingchu said it was a long time ago.Conflict of interest thing, nod.

The two of you lied to me, I lied to you, and they talked for a long time, but the conversation went smoothly.

Wang Jing entered the job in a hurry, and brought Xu Luojia along.

Some people died in this storm.However, other people's future lives have nothing to do with Fu Sinian.

Xu Luojia was right, he was indeed an unscrupulous, indifferent and ruthless person, but he also had a little sincerity, and all his tenderness and true feelings were given to Xu Luojia.

He only cares about Xu Luojia.

All is dusty.

New Year's Day is approaching, and Fu Sinian plans to come to the door shamelessly with fried buns, and spend the New Year's Eve with Xu Luojia.

For the sake of fried buns, Xu Luojia probably wouldn't call him crazy.

He recently heard from Wang Jingchu that Xu Luojia was talking about wanting to eat cake.

Fu Sinian put down many things and planned to make a maple syrup cake by himself.When the time comes, bring them to Xu Luojia, he should be happier.

On the eve of the New Year's Eve, Wen Yifan looked at Luo Jia tenderly and said, "On the 31st, let's go to the riverside to count down together, okay?"

Xu Luojia thought about it.

"Originally, teenage children were keen on this, but when I passed by the river that day, I saw them making arrangements. Balloons and fireworks would be released at zero o'clock. Do you want to go?"

When Luo Jia heard it, she smiled, and a slender pear dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Uh, how should I put it, actually, I think that if you bring a cake you made yourself to your door, the chances of you being kicked out will be higher. . .

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