Shao Xian suddenly called Zhu Manluo and asked, "Has Fu's been doing anything wrong recently?"
"There is no big move, but some companies that had intended to cooperate have ended up being nothing."
She had reason to suspect that it was Fu who was in the way.
Shao Xian sneered, if he has doubts, he is just looking for an excuse.
"Crayon, let me go out," he said, picking up the car keys.
Qian Wenjie was afraid that he would beat people again, so he hurriedly grabbed him, and persuaded with all his heart: "Xianxian, we have to maintain our image, it is wrong to beat people!"
"It's not to fight, don't worry." Shao Xian patted him on the shoulder and smiled to relieve him.
How could Qian Wenjie be at ease, "I'll go with you!"
"Crayon, you stay at home, I'll be back in a while, I really don't want to fight." Shao Xian almost swore to the sky.
Qian Wenjie could only compromise and watch him go out.
Shao Xian drove to the entrance of the hotel.
The person who took the photo seemed to do it on purpose, and also took the name of the hotel, as if they were afraid that others would not know.
And this hotel is under the name of Zheng Hao.
He called Zheng Hao and asked Fu Baizhou's room number.
The hotel should not have disclosed guest information, but who asked Zheng Hao to stand on Shao Xian's side? He knew the grievances between Shao Xian and Fu Baizhou, and when he heard that Shao Xian wanted to inquire about Fu Baizhou, of course he provided convenience.
As soon as Shao Xian walked to the elevator, Zheng Hao's message came.
"Room 8816."
Shao Xian entered the elevator and pressed the eighth floor.
The elevator rose slowly and reached the eighth floor smoothly.
He walked to room 8816 and decisively reached out and knocked on the door.
"Which one?" The man's deep voice came out.
Shao Xian raised his lips slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Room service."
After a few seconds of silence inside the door, the door suddenly opened, revealing Zhao Siqin's handsome face.
"Mr. Shao? It's really disappointing." He joked.
Shao Xian hummed, pushed him away and walked in. Seeing Fu Baizhou sitting on the sofa, he walked over and handed the phone to him, straight to the point: "Explain."
It was the news on the phone screen.
"Don't tell me, this is Zhao Siqin disguised as a woman."
"Pfft!" Zhao Siqin, who had just closed the door, couldn't help but retort, "Are you sure I can dress like that?"
"So," Shao Xian stared at Fu Baizhou, "what the hell is going on?"
Fu Baizhou was about to speak, but Zhao Siqin spoke ahead of him.
"Dare to ask Mr. Shao, what identity are you and why are you questioning Baizhou?"
Shao Xian smiled, "As an opponent, because I want to get the black material to bring down the Fu family, what's the reason for this?"
The facial features of the youth have fully grown, not as cute as they were when they were young, but more delicate and beautiful.
Perhaps it is not appropriate to describe a man as beautiful, but Shao Xian's appearance is indeed beautiful.
His eyebrows are heroic, his eyes are big and clear, his eyelashes are long and curled, his nose is straight and straight, his lips are red and his teeth are white. He looks like a handsome and noble boy.
Fu Baizhou looked up at him with a little smile in his eyes.
Shao Xian couldn't help but slightly bent his lips.
In the end, it was different from the previous life.
Fu Baizhou is no longer a cold robot. He can laugh and cry, and he does not reject others' touch, let alone see a psychiatrist once a month.
very nice.
"Fu Cong needs an heir." Fu Baizhou explained.
Shao Xian sat on the opposite sofa, frowning slightly, "Aren't you?"
"I'm not obedient." Fu Baizhou's eyelashes were drooping, and he didn't seem to dare to face Shao Xian.
If Shao Xian knew about his dirty thoughts, he didn't know how he would look at him.
He was afraid to see the disgust in Shao Xian's eyes.
But because this handle has always been in Fu Cong's hands, he still doesn't dare to act rashly.
"Fu Cong wants to use you as a tool, but you don't want to be at his mercy," Shao Xian clarified the idea, "But, what does this have to do with scandals?"
"She's just our partner, and we get what we need," Zhao Siqin pointed to the wall, "She's next door now, do you want to take a look?"
"Need not."
Shao Xian didn't have any doubts, but it was undeniable that when he saw this scandal, he was still quite uncomfortable.
After eight long years, he finally recognized his heart.
If people haven't caught up yet, how can they be preempted by others
But now in this situation, Baizhou is still in danger, he can't rashly confess, it would be bad if he was frightened.
Also, he was afraid of being rejected.
It's important to get down to business now, and let's put it aside for now.
"Recently, Mr. Fu robbed me of the project again, and I may have to hit you again."
Zhao Siqin frowned, "Fight again?"
"Before the fight, I want to ask one thing clearly, why did Fu Cong target me?"
It stands to reason that Shao Xian is also a good friend of his Fu Baizhou, and there is no need for the Fu family to make trouble with Shao Xian, even for profit.
What's more, Fu Shi would not take such a little interest in his eyes.
So what is Fu Cong's motive, Shao Xian never understood.
"How did you decide he was targeting you?" Zhao Siqin leaned on the sofa, "Maybe it's just a business conflict."
Shao Xian didn't answer, just looked at Fu Baizhou.
Fu Baizhou pursed his lips and did not dare to speak.
He could never tell Shao Xian, because Fu Cong knew that he liked Shao Xian, and in order to let him cut off his thoughts, he forced him to be the enemy of Shao Xian.
Not only to satisfy his perverted desire for control, but also to force Fu Baizhou to inherit his lineage.
Fu Cong wanted a smaller, more manageable heir.
Fu Baizhou lived under his watch for eight years.
In the beginning, Fu Cong tried every means to train him, not caring at all whether he could bear it.
For a while, he hardly stepped out of the house.
If Zhao Siqin didn't bring the big-mouthed monkey, Fu Baizhou didn't know if he could hold on.
Fortunately, Fu Cong didn't care about a doll. After checking that there was no communication equipment, he didn't show any mercy.
If Fu Cong knew that the big-mouthed monkey was sent by Shao Xian, he would definitely "shred the big-mouthed monkey into ten thousand pieces" in front of him.
"Because he thinks my past experience is a disgrace to him," Fu Baizhou said half-truly, "He thinks that the Fu family can't rely on others and can't be your assistants."
This is indeed Fu Cong's mind, and Fu Baizhou is not wrong to say so.
"Are you?" Shao Xian asked softly.
"I would like to be."
Fu Baizhou stared at him without any falsehood.
Boom, boom, boom.
My heart almost jumped out of my throat.
An indescribable joy burst into his heart, Shao Xian stood up, reached out and pushed him onto the sofa, rode directly on him, leaned over to his ear, and whispered, "I'm about to start."
Zhao Siqin, who was bewildered by the side, said, "..."
Is this a fight or a goblin fight
Shao Xian glanced at Zhao Siqin, Zhao Siqin immediately went to open the door, and exclaimed in a loud voice, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
After pressing down on the sofa and punching him a few times, Shao Xian pulled Fu Baizhou's collar again and dragged him out the door, forcing his back against the wall, and started fighting again.
Fu Baizhou has never resisted. In the eyes of others, this is completely a unilateral beating by Shao Xian.
After the last incident, Shao Ershao beat the Fu family's heir again.
There were more and more people watching, and Zhao Siqin was still pretending to hold the frame beside him.
After Fu Baizhou was discharged from the hospital last time, he had already explained the previous events to him, so Zhao Siqin knew that they were acting, so he could only be jealous and jealous.
Azer was still very cold to him, and his heart was full.
Shao Xian pressed Fu Baizhou against the wall again, but Fu Baizhou couldn't hold back, and lightly held his waist with both hands.
In the eyes of others, he was trying to stop Shao Xian's next attack.
Shao Xian shook violently, causing a shudder.
"Xianxian, I didn't listen to Fu Cong's words," Fu Baizhou took the opportunity to approach Shao Xian's ear, probably because he was nervous for a while, his lips touched Shao Xian's earlobe, and he left, "Yuewei is actually..."
"Stop taking pictures! Stop taking pictures!" Zhao Siqin tried to team up with the hotel security to drive away those who took pictures.
Seeing that the fire was almost on the line, Shao Xian immediately said softly, "Fall down."
Then he punched Fu Baizhou in the stomach, and Fu Baizhou fell to the ground with his hands on his stomach.
Shao Xian seemed to be out of anger, and said coldly: "Fu Baizhou, you are so good, I was really blind back then!"
After dropping this sentence, he turned around and left, ignoring the people behind him who kept taking pictures.
As soon as he drove home, Qian Wenjie rushed up and said with a sad face, "Xianxian, didn't you promise me not to hit anyone?"
He held up his phone, which was also playing a less clear video.
"What is this? Shao Ershao Hotel beat up the Fu family's heir and said he was blind?"
Shao Xian slumped onto the sofa, and before he could answer, the phone rang.
This time it wasn't Shao Yun, it was his father who came to ask for guilt.
"Shao Xian, why did you fight again and again?" Shao Boyuan did not scold him as soon as he came up, but listened to his explanation.
Shao Xian deliberately pretended to be pitiful, "Dad, I just can't get angry."
"Because he used to be your friend, do you think others have an obligation to show mercy to you?" Shao Bo had a lot of foresight and felt that it was normal for Fu Baizhou to do this.
For businessmen, benefits are never out of date.
Shao Xian frowned, "But Dad, once it's okay, two or three times, I really can't stand it."
"Xianxian, you have been very sensible since you were a child, but this time you have gone too far."
Commercial disputes are commercial disputes, and fighting is wrong in the end.
"I know I was wrong," Shao Xian grumbled, reluctantly, "I will apologize."
After the father and son finished chatting, Qian Wenjie sat next to Shao Xian, "I think Uncle Shao is right, Xian Xian, if you are angry again, we have to hold back."
Shao Xian nodded irrevocably, then took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Manluo.
"Manro, are you all ready?"
I wish Man Luo's cold voice came out, "It's ready."
"Okay, we can start." Shao Xian hung up the phone and smiled happily.
Qian Wenjie was a little confused, "Xianxian, what are you and Man Luo going to do?"
"You'll know when you look at your phone."
After Shao Xian finished saying these words, he went straight back to his room, closed the door, and threw the whole person onto the bed.
After a while, he pinched his waist carefully and touched his earlobe again.
I don't seem to feel anything.
But when Fu Baizhou accidentally bumped into him in the hotel before, he felt shivering all over his body.
Itchy waist and itchy ears.
It has been itching to the heart.
On the sofa in the living room, Qian Wenjie kept swiping the comments under the video.
Suddenly, a comment appeared in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, the comment had become a popular one.
[Some people don't know, don't talk nonsense, what is the second generation of rich people with poor quality? These two happen to be my classmates, and they used to be super-hard friends. There must be a reason for the beating.]Many people asked below what was the reason.
Qian Wenjie frowned, and the more he looked at it, the more wrong he felt.
This is someone taking the rhythm!
So Xianxian and Man Luo are actually going to fight a public opinion war