Fu Shen walked very quickly.
The cigarette butts in the ashtray were not finished, and the coffee table was in a mess.
Tang Zhou didn't rest much last night, his eyelids were fighting, and he fell asleep on the sofa with the smell of smoke in the room.
He entered the dream again, and the world in the dream was bizarre.
A little boy hid in a corner, holding a broken doll and secretly wiping his tears, crying so hard that he burst out.
Tang Zhou stood in front of him and asked blankly, "Why are you crying?"
The little boy was startled, tears fell down, raised his head and asked blankly, "Who are you?"
That face is completely a miniature version of Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou squatted down and looked at him, "What's there to cry about?"
"The doll is broken." The little boy held the cut doll's arm distressedly. "They didn't let me play with the doll and broke it."
There was a dense pain in the chest, Tang Zhou stared at the doll closely, and said coldly: "They won't let them play, we can play by ourselves."
"But I have no money, and they won't buy it for me." The boy pouted in grievance.
He couldn't understand why other children could get into his mother's arms and act like a spoiled child, could sit on his father's back and ride a horse, could be rewarded after getting good grades in the test, and could be comforted when he was sad, but he had nothing at all
His parents never came home, and his grandfather often told him that he was the heir of the Tang family. He could not play with dolls, talk nonsense, or go to the playground. He had to study endlessly, and he had to bear the responsibility of an heir. Responsibility.
He didn't really understand these teachings very well.
Tang Zhou reached out and touched his head, "Then make money yourself, and when you make money, you can have as many dolls as you want, and do whatever you want."
The little boy's eyes lit up and quickly asked, "Then do you have a lot of dolls now?"
Tang Zhou paused slightly, facing the boy's expectant gaze, and said after a while, "Yes, I can have a lot now."
He can have it, but he doesn't need it.
Tang Zhou laughed at himself in his heart. As the heir of the Tang family, such a hobby is not considered decent in the eyes of others, and of course he cannot show it in front of others.
The shadow of childhood has always been engraved in my heart. From the time grandfather asked the servants to throw his doll in the trash, from the time he failed to protect the doll, he no longer deserved it.
But in the end, the person who made the decision to throw away the doll also gave up on him.
As soon as the screen turned, Tang Zhou had a gully face in front of him.
"A Zhou, your father did something wrong, but you are also part of the Tang family, so you can't just watch the company go bankrupt."
"Grandpa, how do you want me to save you?"
"I haven't been involved in your private investments for so many years, but I heard that your investments are all..."
"You want me to sell those shares and use the money to fill the hole for him?"
"A Zhou, he is your father, you are the heir of the Tang family, do you want to watch the Tang family collapse?"
Tang Zhou smiled. He can indeed exchange those shares for a lot of money, but in emergency situations, the money that those shares can exchange will definitely be greatly discounted.
But facing the current situation of the Tang family and the request of his grandfather, he had no choice.
He resolutely sold all his shares, and as he expected, the money that could be exchanged for those shares shrunk by nearly half.
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Fu of DeepBlue Technology said that he is willing to buy your shares at the market price."
Tang Zhou was stunned for a moment, "Market price?"
With the influence of DeepBlue Technology today, the market price of 5% of the shares can be regarded as an astronomical figure.
Why did Fu Shen do the opposite when everyone else was making a big discount
Tang Zhou certainly didn't think it was Fu Shen's mercy, so he decisively dialed Fu Shen's number.
"Mr. Fu, tell me about your conditions."
Fu Shen laughed lowly, "I hope Mr. Tang can deign to be my life assistant for half a year."
Today's newspaper, as expected.
Tang Zhou had to agree because he was indeed short of money now.
The hole that Tang's father stabbed was too big. Although Tang Zhou tried his best, the money was still not enough.
Although Lu Ye and Qiao Yuan wanted to help him, they were helpless.
As a last resort, Tang Zhou could only find Fu Shen.
Fu Shen seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He sat in the tall and bright office, as if holding the ticket, "I can borrow you, but there is one condition."
Tang Zhou was not surprised, calmly said: "You say."
"Five years." Fu Shen leaned forward slightly and looked at Tang Zhou's expression carefully, "You will be my assistant for another five years."
Tang Zhou thought that in the past five years, he should repay the kindness of the Tang family's upbringing. Five years is very short, and it has gone by in a blink of an eye.
Tang Zhou turned the tide and brought the Tang family back to life.
Just before Tang Zhou was expected to return and was about to completely take over the Tang family's property, a specious photo instantly pulled Tang Zhou down from the altar.
With a dark face, Mr. Tang threw the photo in front of Tang Zhou, "What's going on?"
In the photo, Tang Zhou was hugged by Fu Shen's shoulders, and Fu Shen's face was slanted over. From the photographer's point of view, the two seemed to be kissing.
It was just that Fu Shen was drunk, and he had to perform his assistant duty and carry him home.
Tang Zhou was expressionless, "Fake."
"What's your relationship with him?" Mr. Tang showed the strength of the head of the family, "Why did he buy your shares in Deep Blue at the market price?"
Tang Zhou's heart suddenly became cold.
Cool to the extreme, he laughed unbridly, "Grandpa, why didn't you ask me when he bought it?"
This sentence touched the majesty of the head of the family, and Mr. Tang threw the photo on him, "You are from the Tang family, you can't lose face of the Tang family."
Tang Zhou was disheartened, "Even if I like men, it's not as shameful as Tang Zhen's."
He knew it wasn't a coincidence, it was a conspiracy.
He sold all his shares to fill the hole that Tang Zhen created. He has nothing now. If he is charged with a homosexual "crime", the position of the Tang family's ruler will easily fall into the hands of his illegitimate younger brother.
Tang Zhou is no longer of any use value.
With a bone-chilling chill, Tang Zhou woke up from a nightmare. The cold sweat on the back soaked through the clothes, and it was cold against the body.
He shuddered suddenly.
Until now, he still does not want to believe that he is just a cannon fodder in a book. In order to make the protagonist Gongshou isolated and helpless under the difficulties created by the villain, of course he, the cannon fodder, must sink into the mud first.
Now that he has received the warning of the dream, he will not repeat the same mistakes again.
He doesn't want to be the puppet of the Tang family anymore, he just wants to live for himself.
Fu Shen, who returned to the dormitory, patted the bedboards of his roommates and woke them up.
A fat man turned over, looked at him from the gap between the guardrails beside the bed, and asked confusedly, "Brother Shen, what happened in the early morning? Let's sleep a little longer."
The other two were silent.
"Tang Zhou's withdrawal of capital, is it a big deal?" Fu Shen turned his chair and sat down.
The bedroom was quiet for a second, two people suddenly got out of the bed to sit up, and the other sat up slowly.
"Withdrawal?!"
Fu Shen put his elbows back on the table, "Are you awake now?"
The fat man hurriedly slipped down the pole, moved a chair and sat down, "Wake up, wake up, hurry up and tell me what's going on!"
Don't look at him fat, his movements are more flexible than those two.
The other person asked as he climbed, "Why did Tang Shen withdraw his capital?"
"I cheated on you just now." Fu Shen and the others sat down and explained, "He made a condition in the morning, saying that he wanted 40% of the shares. Do you agree?"
"Didn't we agree before?" Fatty was so anxious that his forehead sweated, "Tang Shen can't go back on his promises."
At the beginning, they really had no choice, so they negotiated to let Fu Shen find Tang Zhou who was in the same school to cooperate. Fu Shen brought back the good news, saying that Tang Zhou promised to inject 5 million in half a year, and it's only been a month, why did he change his mind
The boy in Pikachu pajamas flipped through the phone calendar and hesitated: "Today's April Fool's Day, will Tang Shen be joking?"
Another thin bamboo-pole boy wearing black-rimmed glasses pushed his temples and said expressionlessly, "As far as I know, Tang Zhou never jokes."
Tang Zhou is a powerful man in Jiang University. He was born into a wealthy family. He never passed the second test since he was a child.
Everyone unanimously called him "Tang God".
It's just that this Tang Shen, who is arrogant and arrogant, is the only friend who can talk to Lu Ye, the heir of the Lu family.
There are countless people who want to climb up to him, but most of them can't even meet.
They went to Tang Zhou to cooperate, that is, their brains were hot, but they didn't expect to be able to get this relationship.
Now that Fu Shen brought back the bad news, several people were at a loss for a while.
The Pikachu boy frowned, "Tang Shen is not someone who goes back on his word, is it really an April Fool's joke? Let me tell you, in fact, some people look cold, maybe they are funny inside."
"Although funny doesn't match Tang Shen's temperament," Fatty pulled his hair, "but can we ask again tomorrow?"
The boy with glasses pondered for a few seconds and looked at Fu Shen, "According to my statistics, Tang Zhou's investment will not change his mind halfway. He suddenly changes his mind, is there a possibility of renegotiation?"
Fu Shen thought for a while, "It's possible."
Raising the price is either a polite refusal, or a psychological expectation before bargaining.
The Pikachu boy snorted, "Tang Shen is not interesting, if you want me to talk, let's talk about it again, the four of us go together, find a restaurant, fill him with three or five bottles, and then make sure what we say about him. What to do."
"What a bad idea," Fatty punched him, "You're taking advantage of others' danger."
"It's not a bad idea." The boy with glasses took out a few coupons from the drawer, "This is the restaurant that Tang Zhou, Lu Ye, and Qiao Yuan often go to. It's the most high-end restaurant near Jiangda. It's a bit more expensive, but there are Coupon. We can sincerely invite him to negotiate there."
"Damn it, where did you get it?" The fat man grabbed it and watched it. "I haven't been there yet, so I'll be able to enjoy it this time."
The Pikachu boy patted his fat belly, "I won't find a girlfriend if I eat more."
Fatty looked at him resentfully, "Dealing with 01 every day, only ghosts can find a girlfriend."
"Hahaha, then you are looking for a boyfriend!"
"Go to hell!"
Ignoring the two who were fighting, the boy with glasses asked Fu Shen, "Tang Zhou suddenly changed his mind, is it related to you?"
Fu Shen smiled, "Do I have such a big face?"
Thinking of the scene when he entered the door in the morning, he could conclude that something must have happened last night, but it should have nothing to do with him.
The boy with glasses patted his shoulder, his handsome face was full of seriousness, "Brother Shen, you've worked so hard these days."
Fu Shen was taken aback, "You know?"
He was doing Tang Zhou's assistant without telling the three friends, but Liang Chen didn't expect it to be discovered.
No wonder this month, when he returned to the dormitory, he found that the water in his water bottle was full, and the table was neat and tidy. He never had his share of cleaning on duty.
Ask them and they say the bet is lost and it has to be done.
Liang Chen nodded.
Fu Shen looked at the two who had hit the door, "What about them?"
"I lost the bet with me."
Fu Shen smiled and patted his arm back.
"Thanks."
The author has something to say: The two are even. :D
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