The photo that hit him made Tang Zhou wake up instantly.
In front of him is the familiar and unfamiliar study room, looking at the angry and disappointed old man in front of him, and then looking at a few photos of him and Fu Shen "kissing" on the ground, Tang Zhou suddenly realized an incredible thing.
- He's in a dream again.
Seeing Tang Zhou staring blankly at the photo on the ground, Tang Zhihua sighed inwardly and said with an unpleasant expression: "Clarify, what's going on?"
Tang Zhou was cared for and loved by Fu Shen in the real world, and he said that in Huayue Group, he hadn't experienced such a bird's-eye for a long time.
He suddenly smiled lightly, bent down and picked up a few photos on the ground, dusted them off, and looked at them carefully, "It's a good shot."
Whether it is composition or light, it creates an ambiguity that burns at a moment's notice.
Seeing the handsome profile in the picture, Tang Zhou couldn't wait to see Fu Shen.
His sudden change caught Tang Zhihua by surprise, "A Zhou..."
"Grandpa," Tang Zhou interrupted, "you use these photos to question me, do you want me to give up the company I revived?"
Tang Zhihua narrowed his eyes: "If you agree to get married, I don't care who you are with."
"You know I'm disgusting Tang Zhen." Tang Zhou said casually, "I cheated after marriage, I can't do it. I choose to quit."
The current Tang family was pulled up by him. Before that, Tang Zhou might still be unwilling, but after leading Huayue Group for many years, he no longer looked down on the lingering Tang family.
Of course, he can let the Tang family develop slowly and continue the past glory, but why
Tang Zhou is too lazy to care about those messes anymore, he is dreaming, and he still thinks about what the company does? Wouldn't it be nice to have a relationship with Fu Shen
He put down these words, and without waiting for Tang Zhihua's reaction, he directly stepped out of the study.
Uncle Fang stood outside the study, looking embarrassed to keep Tang Zhou, but saw Tang Zhou smiling lightly: "Uncle Fang, take care of grandpa. I shouldn't come back often in the future."
He is thirty years old now, and the first thing is to fall in love.
Tang Zhou took a few photos and drove away.
Because of the reinvigoration of the Tang family, he has no money now. He drives a car of less than 100,000 yuan, and wears clothes similar to those of ordinary working class, which is very shabby than before.
Tang Zhou took out an old mobile phone from his pocket, and after contacting a few cronies in the company, he habitually drove to his and Fu Shen's house, and then he thought, now he has no home.
In order to help Tang Zhen fill the hole, he sold all the real estate and shares under his name, and he had nowhere to go except the Tang family's old house.
When night fell, Tang Zhou stopped by the roadside, thought for a while, and planned to send a message to Pixiu.
In reality, he is already quite familiar with Pixiu and the others, but here, he is only a nodding acquaintance, so he is hesitant.
Pixiu has a cheerful and enthusiastic personality and is the most suitable candidate.
Tang Zhou: [Is Fu Shen in the company?]
Pixiu: [Brother Tang? ! Are you looking for Brother Shen?]
Tang Zhou: [Yes.]
Pixiu: [What's the matter with Brother Tang looking for Brother Shen?]
Although Tang Zhou had been an assistant to Fu Shen, he had not had much contact with him since he revived the Tang family. Now that he suddenly asked, Pi Xiu certainly wouldn't speak casually.
Tang Zhou: [Personal affairs.]
Pixiu: [Why don't you go to him directly?]
Tang Zhou was rubbing his phone case, he thought, but he was timid in the country, and the relationship between him and Fu Shen was not good.
He didn't reply, and Pixiu sent another message: [I just asked, Brother Shen is in the company.]
Tang Zhou: [Thanks.]
He smiled, he remembered correctly.
In the dream, Fu Shen was a workaholic. Apart from going home and sleeping, he was mostly busy with company affairs, and he seldom got off work before nine o'clock in the evening.
Tang Zhou adjusted the direction.
Deep Blue Technology.
In the cool-toned office, Fu Shen sat in front of the computer and flipped through the documents. The message on his mobile phone sounded. He didn't read it immediately, but clicked on the mobile phone after reading the document.
Pixiu: [Brother Shen! Brother Tang asked me if you were in the company just now. I didn't think much about it and said you were there. Shouldn't there be a problem?]
Fu Shen's brows moved slightly: [What's the problem?]
Pixiu: [You tortured him so much when he was your assistant, and now that he returns to the Tang family, will he come to you to settle the account?]
I have to say, Pixiu has a big brain, and it's a pity not to be a screenwriter.
Fu Shen: [torture?]
Pixiu: [Uh... He said he had a private matter with you, what could the two of you have? I really want to find you, why not ask you directly?]
Fu Shen's fingertips bounced twice on the table, and replied expressionlessly: [Work.]
Then don't care.
But compared to before, his speed of looking at documents has slowed down significantly, and he still checks his watch from time to time.
The hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, and it had been an hour since Pixiu contacted him. Fu Shen couldn't help frowning.
Seemingly thinking of something, he gave the security department another order, saying that if someone came looking for him, he didn't need to stop him.
The security guards were dumbfounded.
After a while, there was still no movement outside the office, and Fu Shen began to suspect that Pi Xiu was behind him.
He put down the file, leaned on the chair for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, closed the computer and locked the door in one go, and strode out of the company.
It was late autumn, and although Jiangcheng would not be freezing cold, the temperature was low.
Fu Shen stayed for a while before getting into the car and said to the driver, "Go home."
The driver responded respectfully and drove to Fu Shen's residence.
Fu Shen rarely communicated with people when he was in the car. The driver was accustomed to his character. He thought that tonight was no different from usual, but after a while, the boss spoke up.
"Did anyone come to the company to find me tonight?"
The driver was surprised that it was such a long sentence.
He is Fu Shen's special driver. He likes to chat with the guards when he is free, and is always on call. He guessed that the boss knew about his habit, so he asked this question.
"Mr. Fu, I haven't seen anyone."
Fu Shen lowered his eyes and stared at the phone, again suspecting that Pi Xiu was playing a prank.
After Tang Zhou returned to the Tang family, he never took the initiative to look for him again. How could it be possible to talk to him about personal affairs at night
He leaned back in the back seat and let out a slow breath.
Under the exhaustion and pressure of the past few days, Fu Shen's head was aching faintly. He closed his eyes and planned to rest for a while, but he fell into a deep sleep involuntarily.
until the driver woke him up.
"Mr. Fu, look..."
Fu Shen suddenly opened his eyes and followed the driver's gaze, his eyes paused slightly.
He closed his eyes and opened them again.
People are still there.
The driver didn't get a response, and said cautiously, "It's President Tang."
Tang Zhou deliberately waited at the gate of Fu Shen's community to block him.
He threw his car to Lu Ye, and let him drive him over in Lu Ye's completely incomprehensible eyes.
Now the taciturn and taciturn Mr. Lu actually persuaded him for the first time: "Tang Zhou, don't do stupid things."
He thought Tang Zhou was being suppressed so badly, he came to Fu Shen to find his way back.
Tang Zhou smiled gently: "I won't do stupid things."
Unexpectedly, when Lu Ye saw his smile, his nerves became even more tense. The people in the TV series will show that kind of fascinated and relieved smile after making a "great" decision.
He felt that Tang Zhou was like this.
Tang Zhou said that he sent people away. He only wore a thin coat, and he was frozen outside for more than an hour before finally waiting for Fu Shen's car to appear.
Before he could come forward, the driver who knew him stopped.
Tang Zhou stood for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he couldn't lift his feet at all, so he could only stare blankly at the back seat of the car.
The car window is one-way, and you can't see the inside from the outside, but Tang Zhou still stared at the car window persistently.
Seeing that Fu Shen didn't respond for a while, the driver asked, "Mr. Fu, just drive in?"
This is a high-end residential area, and the guard will not let people enter easily, so Tang Zhou can only stand here and wait.
The cold wind stirred, and he suddenly sneezed.
Fu Shen pursed his lips, "Ask him what's the matter."
The driver pressed down the window and asked Tang Zhou, "Mr. Tang, are you here?"
Tang Zhou originally planned to create a poor and pitiful image in front of Fu Shen, so he said in a low voice, "I have something to do with Mr. Fu."
He looked at the closed car window again, looking pitiful and helpless.
Under the dim streetlight, the man described as embarrassed shivered slightly from the cold. His normally neatly combed hair was messy on his forehead.
Before Fu Shen's mind could understand, his hand had already pressed down on the car window.
The two made eye contact.
Tang Zhou stared at the familiar handsome face, and his heart was slightly sour. Having been enjoying Fu Shen's gentleness, he suddenly changed his position, and he felt a little wronged.
It's really hard to feel coldly treated by a lover.
Fu Shen said indifferently, "What's the matter?"
Tang Zhou's emotions were chaotic and complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while. When the numbness in his legs subsided, he subconsciously took a few steps forward and handed over the photo in his pocket.
In the photo, the handsome man is wrapping his arms around the handsome man's shoulders, bowing his head down, as if kissing.
Fu Shen's eyes flickered slightly, but when he raised his eyes again, he was calm: "So?"
"You are responsible."
Tang Zhou said with a serious face.
Fu Shen: ? ? ! !
driver:! ! !
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Fu Shen first looked away and said calmly, "It's fake."
Tang Zhou sneezed again.
Fu Shen pinched his palm, forcing himself not to see it.
But I heard Tang Zhou suddenly aggrieved: "Because you were drunk, we were photographed. Now Tang Tianyang is attacking me with this photo. The old man thinks that I am not qualified to be the president of the Tang family."
Fu Shen immediately looked up at him.
"I have nothing now."
Tang Zhou's nose was red from the cold: "So, are you still short of assistants?"
Fu Shen: "..."
He hardly thought about it, and said decisively: "Get in the car."
Tang Zhou stretched out his hand to open the rear door and said to Fu Shen, "Can you move over there?"
The driver was shocked.
Even if President Fu really accepts your return to your post, you should be in the co-pilot, right? What is it like sitting with Mr. Fu
He was waiting for their unfriendly President Fu to drive away, but in the rearview mirror, he saw that Fu Shen had really moved a position.
Tang Zhou got into the car, and the heater in the car surrounded him, slowly expelling the chill from his body.
Fu Shen instructed the driver, "Send President Tang back."
The driver asked Tang Zhou, "Mr. Tang, where do you live now?"
Tang Zhou lowered his head and said softly, "I don't have a place to live."
driver:
how can that be
He waited for Fu Shen to show it.
Fu Shen was silent for a moment before he said, "Go to Jiangxin Garden."
He had a house there, and it was just right to lend it to Tang Zhou first.
Tang Zhou suddenly looked up at him, he pretended to be so pitiful, but he still couldn't live together
"Wait." He looked straight into Fu Shen's eyes, his brown eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, "Do you want me to be your assistant?"
Fu Shen felt that Tang Zhou was a little different tonight, so he looked at him with a pretense of calmness: "Mr. Tang is not joking?"
"No. I have left the Tang family and am now penniless."
The man in front of him looked at him expectantly, and Fu Shen suddenly felt that he was his only life-saving straw.
Although Fu Shen still had doubts in his heart, he still nodded.
"it is good."