Fu Xingye wandered on the side of the road for a long time, but finally did not find Nie Changhuan, and turned back to the villa.
When he entered the gate with Fu Chucheng in his arms, Auntie Cook was rushing out of the villa. She lifted her eyes to see Fu Xingye and breathed a sigh of relief: "I came back and saw that the gate of the villa was open. I thought there was an outsider at home! Ouch, Is Chengcheng asleep? Come and give it to me, Mr. Fu, go and rest for a while."
Fu Xingye was slightly short. After Auntie Cook took Fu Chucheng over, he immediately turned to leave, but after a few steps, he turned around and said, "You may have to work hard tonight."
Auntie Cook didn't react for a while, and when she reacted, she immediately followed Fu Chucheng with Fu Chucheng and grabbed Fu Xingye's clothes.
Fu Xingye turned around abruptly, and the rice cooker shuddered, but did not loosen Fu Xingye's clothes. Instead, she was about to cry and said, "Mr. Fu, I really can’t take it by myself. Before the aunt with the child, you really can't leave him to me alone!"
Fu Xingye was full of Nie Changhuan now, and his expression was terrifying without a word.
Auntie Cook still didn’t dare to let go. She racked her brains to persuade him to stay. After a few seconds, she finally thought of it. She quickly said, “Don’t worry, I have already posted the news of your hiring in our industry. One of my friends who was an aunt at the Cen’s family also asked me in detail about my job requirements and said that someone could introduce me to me. I believe there will be results soon! Or wait until it’s clear..."
"A friend of your Cen family? Which Cen?" Fu Xingye interrupted her suddenly.
Auntie Cook thought she had done something wrong, she was so scared she let go, swallowed and said, "It's Shan Jincen. There is a young lady in her family named Cen Xingyue who is quite famous, and everyone in our circle knows it. She has a bad temper..."
Fu Xingye couldn't listen to what Auntie Cooking said later: He was still wondering how Nie Changhuan would suddenly appear here. It turned out to be like this.
Fu Xingye pulled his lips, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
Soon, Cen Xingyue's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Excuse me, are you?"
Fu Xingye: "I heard that you are going to help me find a nanny who specializes in bringing children. I called to ask if there is any progress?"
Cen Xingyue didn't react at first. She took down the phone and looked at the strange caller number. When she put the phone back to her ear, her heart was agitated, as if something fell in her chest fiercely.
She knew that she should deny it at this time, but she opened her mouth, and finally calmed down: "I didn't expect you to be very keen, and you would know so soon. However, since you dare to do it, Nie Changhuan will know it sooner or later. "
"That said, I should thank you." Fu Xingye chuckled lightly in the declarative sentence.
Cen Xingyue was numb with his smile: When Fu Xingye was still in Dacheng Group, she was not so afraid of him. After all, he will have a lot of consideration for his great achievements. But now Fu Xingye is equivalent to an unemployed vagrant. If he is unhappy, it is not impossible to rush to Cen's house and ask her for trouble.
Cen Xingyue stood up in a panic and sat down again, knowing that she could no longer argue, so she just pressed her mouth and stopped talking.
Fu Xingye waited for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked her: "Miss Cen, I heard that the club under your name had a murder case because the employees hid contraband. This murder case caused a series of chain collapses due to your father's brutal handling. Your Cen family had to tie up the Tang family to maintain their whale status. Are these true?"
Cen Xingyue stood up abruptly: "What do you want to say?"
Fu Xingye didn't answer and asked, "Miss Cen, you slandered Nie Changhuan several times seven years ago. Because of the support of the Cen family, I show mercy to your subordinates. But today, what do you think you have any capital?"
Cen Xingyue was about to answer, and Fu Xingye suddenly asked: "Is it the Tang family or Tang Sihuai?"
After asking, Fu Xingye laughed lowly.
Cen Xingyue's face was pale, angry and frightened, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably.
Fu Xingye ended the conversation with Cen Xingyue and left directly.
Auntie Cooking stood holding Fu Chucheng in her arms, even if she didn't want to take Fu Chucheng by herself, but after hearing Fu Xingye's conversation with Cen Xingyue, she never dared to stop her.
Fortunately, within half an hour, Fu Xingye, who had already left, called her.
"I borrowed two babysitters from my friend's house temporarily, which can temporarily help you relieve for a week. Within this week, I will find a suitable person to take care of Fu Chucheng. During this week, you will have a good rest."
"That... That... Thank you Mr. Fu!" The cooking aunt felt that Fu Xingye was simply too empathetic and not terrible at all. Her thoughts changed, and she even felt sorry for the single father Fu Xingye, so she quickly added a sentence. "Mr. Fu, it’s really not a way for you to be like this for a long time. Why don’t you contact your child... his mother? In this world, only mothers care about their children the most. You think that the cost comes from weak and sickly. This..."
"The babysitter I borrowed should be here at night, so you can hold on for a long time." Fu Xingye cut off the words of the rice cooker directly, and then hung up the phone.
…
When Fu Xingye walked into the Dacheng Group in black clothes and trousers, the security guard and the guest receptionist downstairs immediately stood up, but no one dared to stop him.
The road went unimpeded, Fu Xingye went directly into Fu Jindong's office, but was told by the secretary that Fu Jindong had already returned to the overseas company a week ago because of his personal affairs.
Fu Xingye pulled out, took a turn, and directly opened the door of Chen Yanchuan's office.
Chen Yanchuan just got up for lunch, his shirt collar is wide open, and he hasn't even had time to wear his glasses.
He first glanced at Fu Xingye, and then at the group of employees behind Fu Xingye who were afraid to show up.
Chen Yanchuan's personal assistant apologized weakly: "Mr. Chen, we really can't stop..."
Chen Yanchuan raised his hands at them: "Go out."
When the crowd left like a big amnesty, Fu Xingye sat down on the sofa to himself.
He took a cigarette and a lighter from Chen Yanchuan’s reception table, controlled one to feed it into his mouth, and then slightly tilted his head to lift the lighter to light the cigarette, then he threw the lighter back to the table, spitting out a puff of smoke and then hanging down. Miao: "You started smoking too?"
Chen Yanchuan heard the words, then slowly fastened his tie and put on his glasses before walking to the sofa opposite Fu Xingye and sitting down.
He also touched a cigarette and lit it, and after a couple of breaths, he smiled, "Is something wrong with me?"
"I want you to find someone for me."
"Who?"
Fu Xingye paused: "Chu Yuqiao."
Chen Yanchuan looked up at him: "I remember you were looking for him before I left."
Fu Xingye's fingers pinched Yan slightly shrunk, and finally he nodded by default: "How long will it take?"
Chen Yanchuan didn't answer, but instead said, "I am blunt, Brother Fu, you even gave me your most profitable investment banking company last time. What else do you have that can afford an affordable price?"
Fu Xingye said: "If you can't find Chu Yu Bridge, you can find Chu Yan. Within a week, I want to hope that at least one of these two people will be found."
After both of them had talked to themselves, Fu Xingye fixedly looked at Chen Yanchuan, and Chen Yanchuan was finally defeated, bowed his head and smiled helplessly.
"Brother Fu, I am no longer Chen Yanchuan next to you. I am afraid I don't have time to serve you anymore."
He was gentle, with a smile on his face.
Fu Xingye glanced at him and didn't say anything.
The two of them sat quietly for a few minutes. Chen Yanchuan put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and after re-lighting one, he stood up and walked to the French window.
Fu Xingye waited for a while, then got up and walked over to stand beside him.
He smoked and fed cigarettes into his mouth and swallowed smoke. Knowing that a cigarette had burnt out, he looked down at the cigarette butt pinched between his fingers and suddenly spoke.
He said, "Yanchuan, I'm sorry."
At that time, Chen Yanchuan was feeding cigarettes into his mouth. Hearing that his hand feeding cigarettes into his mouth suddenly stopped, it took another second or two before he slowly turned his head to look at Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye also squinted slightly at the gray scenery outside the window.
Chen Yanchuan pulled his lips and concluded that he had heard it wrong.
He was about to withdraw his sight, Fu Xingye suddenly turned his head to look at him.
Fu Xingye made a difficult swallowing action. Under Chen Yanchuan's gaze, he looked straight at Chen Yanchuan and said again: "Yanchuan, what happened back then, I was wrong, I'm sorry."
This time it was true. Chen Yanchuan suddenly didn't know how to react, let alone what to react. It just happened that the cigarette butt burned his fingers. He immediately turned around and walked back, leaning over and squeezing out in the ashtray. Butts.
Then he kept maintaining that posture, and the emotion of overturning the sky surged from the depths of his chest cavity, making him feel suffocated for a moment.
He stood up straight, put his hands in his trouser pockets and then took them out, and finally smiled: he was the one who was driven away for no reason, and it was Fu Xingye who had cut off his brotherhood for more than ten years. Now that Fu Xingye apologized together, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He raised his hand and took off the cigarette between his mouth. After spitting out the smoke, he turned his head and smiled and looked at Fu Xingye and then retracted his gaze: "I don't need to mention the past, it's meaningless."
"If you are asking me to help you find the Chu brothers and sisters..." Chen Yanchuan paused, his eyes were slightly cold, "Fu Sange, you can think about it carefully, what else can you do to deal with me? of."
Fu Xingye kept his eyes down, and after a long time, he said, "In the beginning, I really wanted to use your hand to find the Chu brothers and sisters to solve my urgent need. But after I said the apology, I realized that , Maybe I want to apologize to you more than looking for someone."
Listening to Fu Xingye's words, Chen Yanchuan fed another cigarette into his mouth. After taking a hasty puff, he was choked and coughed twice with his head turned.
Fu Xingye tilted his head to look at him. After he was relieved, he repeated his apology for the third time: "I know that a light apology can't make up for the four years you missed because of me. If you could stay in Whale City, your career The future will far exceed today. But Yanchuan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
When Chen Yanchuan followed him, he had already laid out his own network of contacts and business cornerstones. If he were not forced to leave by Fu Xingye, his achievements now are obvious and cannot be underestimated.
Of course, Fu Xingye himself knows very well that Chen Yanchuan’s cold heart is not because Fu Xing arbitrarily fired him and surrounded him in the commercial field, but because Fu Xingye had been loyal to him for no reason just because of Chen Tai. Chen Yanchuan.
At that time, Fu Xingye was a lot of bastards and confused: the important people around him were lost one by one.
Chen Yanchuan just buried his head and smoked. Finally, when Fu Xingye could not get his response and got up and left, he stood up inexplicably hastily, but what he said was: "Brother Fu, I just said that in the past. The matter is over and there is no need to apologize. I am very busy, I have no energy or time to help you."
Fu Xingye stopped, but stood there with his back to Chen Yanchuan and nodded: "Well, I know. However, I still want to thank you after the last meal, I was sitting on the side of the road because I couldn't get a taxi. At that time, you called a taxi for me."
Fu Xingye finished speaking and left straight away.
But Chen Yanchuan froze in place.
…
When Fu Xingye came out of Dacheng Group, Dacheng Group had employees reporting today's situation to Fu Jindong overseas.
So after Fu Xingye walked out of the Dacheng Group, he directly took out his mobile phone and waited, but within three to five minutes, Fu Jindong's call came.
"Why, want to come back again?" Fu Jindong's tone and attitude couldn't hear any emotions.
Fu Xingye thought for a while before answering: "If I have nowhere to go, I will probably choose this path."
Fu Jindong laughed: "Do you treat Dacheng Group as a trifle?"
Fu Xingye also laughed: "That's not true. It's just that the eldest brother can't bear to really watch me go to a dead end. And the second elder brother also said last time, if I want to, he will use his shares for the face of Nie Changhuan. Help me with contacts and choose to stand on my side."
"Now that I am your elder brother, he is your second brother?"
Fu Xingye faintly said: "Before it was too mad because it was uncaring and light. Now that you have a wife and a daughter, you have to think more about it. Only by holding more things in your hand can you give them more protection. Do you think this is the truth? Brother?"
Fu Jindong seemed impatient: "It's for the woman Nie Changhuan again?"
"That woman? Big brother is always so interesting to talk!" Fu Xingye's eyes were sharp, "At the beginning, big brother suddenly came back from overseas and took Dacheng from me. Isn't it because of the woman in Chi Meng?"
"Presumptuous!" Fu Jindong suddenly roared furiously.
Fu Xingye smiled when he knew that he had hit Fu Jindong.
It took several seconds for Fu Jindong to calm down his gasping voice, but before he could speak again, Fu Xingye said again: "Big Brother, Chi Meng, she is dead and won't come back again. You are sorry."
He deliberately prolonged the end sound, and he succeeded in angering Fu Jindong again. He heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the sound of broken porcelain on the phone.
Fu Jindong roared as if he couldn't wait to get from the phone to grab Fu Xingye's neck: "She died because of you! It's because of you! How dare you mention her name, how dare you?!"
Fu Xingye waited for him to finish yelling, still faintly: "Oh, it turns out that big brother, you are really clear in your heart, you know that she is dead."
"Shut up... Fu Xingye, shut up!" Fu Jindong's eyes were scarlet, and his strong and strong legs could no longer support his strong body. He took a few steps back and then he was shaking. He wanted to reach out to hold something to stabilize his body, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably.
Fu Xingye stood quietly, waiting, and after a while he said, "Big Brother, I want Dacheng."
After a pause, he added: "I want Yanchuan."
Fu Jindong laughed loudly.
Fu Xingye waited for him to finish laughing: "When you get the big deal, I will tell you where you and Chi Meng's child are now."
"... What are you talking about? Boy... Boy?" Fu Jindong's voice was already extremely weak from trembling.
Fu Xingye lowered his eyes and repeated: "Brother, I want Dacheng and Yanchuan."
…
Fu Xingye ended the call with Fu Jindong and drove straight to the downstairs of Nie Changhuan's house.
At this moment, the sky will be dark, and the lights of Wanjia will gradually come on.
Fu Xingye smoked a cigarette downstairs, then stood and waited for the smell of smoke to dissipate before stepping towards the elevator entrance.
It happened to be Nie Changhuan who came to open the door.
She is wearing a very cheap plush home clothes, with a ball head tied, her skin is white and delicate, and her facial features are exquisite and perfect, but her expression is full of gloom and lowness.
Thinking that he had never given Nie Changhuan a carefree life, and that all he had brought to her had always been suffering and embarrassment. When Fu Xingye called her, his voice was already muted.
"Huan'er."
Nie Changhuan opened his mouth and wanted him not to call himself that. But when he thought that there were other people at home, especially the two children, he said softly as much as possible: "Let’s go outside and talk. You wait for me to change. clothes."
Even now, Nie Changhuan still didn't want anyone to know that she and Fu Xingye had a big problem so quickly. I didn't want the two children in the family to have any bad impression of Fu Xingwild.
When Nie Changhuan went to change clothes, Fu Xingye stood at the door.
He heard the busy voice of Aunt Su’s cooking in the kitchen, he smelled the fragrance of the food, and he heard the singing of a hidden folk song in the room...
Originally, these were the warm and intoxicating fireworks that he was still within reach a few days ago, but in a blink of an eye, because of a Fu Chucheng, all of them were in vain.
He ran to Nie Changhuan, all with longing, but he didn't know how to explain it.
So until Nie Changhuan changed his clothes and went downstairs with him, and the two stood facing each other, he didn't think about how to speak.
"You called me down to tell you that it's okay. I don't mind you keeping Fu Chucheng from me. We can still be together without any complaints, right?"
At first, Fu Xingye thought Nie Changhuan was mocking him, but when he realized it instantly, his eyes were immediately moist with ecstasy.
He couldn't help taking a violent step forward and hugged Nie Changhuan into his arms tightly.