Fu Wei stared blankly at Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao repeated, "Who said I let you go?"
Fu Xiao seemed to remember something, and said with a pale face, "It's grandpa."
The little sugar cake suddenly understood.
Although Mr. Fu has been doing nothing for many years, he is also the one who brought the Fu family to its peak and entered the Star Group. No matter how good-tempered Mr. Fu was, when he heard that his second grandson had robbed the eldest grandson's fiancee in such a scandal, he would probably be very angry, not to mention that Mr. Fu's temper was not good at all.
I just didn't expect that Mr. Fu would let Fu Wei get out of the stars directly.
For Fu Wei, he is not short of money now.
Just leaving from Xingchen means that he left the Fu family's power center and was expelled by the Fu family, which no amount of money can make up for.
A wry smile hung on the corner of Fu Wei's mouth and said, "Is Grandpa so angry?"
Fu Xiao looked at him with dark eyes, shook his head, and said with disappointment in his voice: "Did you and Feng Jiaming never even think of this before they were together?"
Obviously, with Mr. Fu's tyrannical personality, he would never let him go.
"Mr. Fu." At this time, Secretary Zhang hurried over and said to Fu Xiao, "Mr. Kong of Lingtong Group is coming soon. Do you want to wait for him in the conference room?"
Fu Xiao didn't care about Fu Wei, who was stunned in place, and turned to leave.
Outside the building, Feng Jiaming said anxiously to the front desk, "I'm going to find Fu Xiao."
Fu Wei went to find Fu Xiao.
She was late and didn't know what was going to happen there.
The front desk smiled and made a call, hung up and said, "Miss Feng, I'm sorry, I just called Assistant President Fu, and they said that you can't go up without an appointment."
Feng Jiaming's face was a little impatient, she didn't notice the content of the front desk call just now, because she was really anxious, she just thought the front desk didn't make it clear.
But the good qualities developed by public figures over the years kept her smiling and said: "You call my name, and they will let me go up."
The lady at the front desk said politely, "Miss Feng, I have already reported your name."
Feng Jiaming was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but whisper, "How come?"
In the past, she could go to Fu Xiao's office just by registering her name.
However, it was the past after all.
Fortunately, Fu Wei came out at this time.
Feng Jiaming, who felt a little strange in his heart, quickly threw the strangeness aside, and hurriedly stepped forward and worried: "Awei, what's wrong?"
Fu Wei smiled reluctantly, held Feng Jiaming's hand, and said softly, "It's nothing, but I may not be able to go back to Fu's house and Xingchen recently."
Feng Jiaming held Fu Wei's hand and said, "It's okay, you can live with me."
Fu Wei was moved: "Jia Ming."
"Awei" an old voice sounded at the door. About sixty years old, a spirited old man appeared in the hall, and there were a bunch of men following him. The old man is probably in a high position all the year round, and there is a kind of tolerance when walking. He is Kong Linghe of Lingtong Group.
Fu Weiyi raised his head, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Kong." He and Mr. Kong had hit it off in the previous cooperation. Mr. Kong also appreciated him very much, and he also admired this man who was alone in a foreign country. Fan career old man.
Mr. Kong stopped a few steps away from him, looked at Fu Wei's bright eyes, and said in a friendly manner: "Awei, why haven't you come to see me recently." Like an ordinary old man who cares about his younger generation.
Fu Wei smiled embarrassedly: "I have something to do recently." Mr. Kong often asks him out, but he is busy meeting with Jiaming recently, so he naturally has less contact with Mr. Fu.
Mr. Kong didn't care, but said with concern: "It doesn't matter, young people are just busy with their careers, which project team are you in recently?"
Fu Wei smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I may have to leave Xingchen."
A look of surprise flashed in Mr. Kong's eyes. The old man reached out his hand as if to pat Fu Wei's shoulder. He seemed to think it was not good. He pulled his hand back in mid-air and said to Fu Wei, "It's fine, go out more when you are young. Just take a look and come to me if you have anything."
Fu Wei looked at President Kong gratefully and said, "Thank you."
The complicated look in Mr. Kong's eyes flashed, and he laughed to cover up the past: "You never have to say thank you to me."
In the office, Sugar Cake was still a little groggy, but it was much better than in the morning.
The boring little sugar cake in the office flipped over the red and blue progress bar that he hadn't seen for a long time.
Although Fu Xiao never said anything, the red progress bar representing the relationship between the two has reached an astonishing height.
It can be seen that there is no way for Fu Xiao to leave him for a long time.
Sugar Cake thought proudly.
Glancing at the blue progress bar on the other side.
The little sugar cake couldn't help but let out a meow. After driving away Father Zhang, the blue progress bar made a big step forward, and then moved forward a large space, unlocking a skill, and there is only one remaining progress bar left to unlock. A little bit.
This is probably the change in Fu Xiao's fate caused by the cancellation of the agreement between Feng Jiaming and Fu Xiao.
Sugar Cake looked at that skill. The skill is teleportation, the humanoid he can transfer to any place he has been through this skill, and the limit is twice a day. And he will specially help him choose a place with fewer people.
Little Sugar Cake's eyes light up!
Teleport skills!
awesome!
In the future, he will not have to walk by himself when he attends cat gatherings!
Holding back his excitement, Little Sugar Cake looked at the progress bar that was almost a third of the way through.
He was a little suspicious again.
Isn't Feng Jiaming and the car accident the one that has the greatest impact on Fu Xiao's fate
Why did Feng Jiaming solve it, and the progress was less than one third
Little Sugar Cake has very limited understanding of the original plot, only some descriptions in the original book, but Fu Xiao is not the protagonist after all, and the space is limited, so many things are not detailed.
Is there any secret
While licking her paws, the little sugar cake thought hard about any possibility, and the sad kitten almost licked her paws bald.
Alas, he really broke his heart for Fu Xiaocao.
At night, Mr. Fu sent another communication.
Mr. Fu, who was in good spirits, was so angry with Fu Wei that he didn't even ask about the little sugar cake lying in Fu Xiao's arms.
Fu Xiao touched the hair of the small sugar cake with his fingers.
Small sugar cake's illness has been much better.
But don't know how.
In the evening, the small sugar cake was more serious.
Fu Xiao asked Mr. Fu at the communication side, "Did you let Fu Wei leave the company?"
Mr. Fu snorted coldly: "Don't let that stinky boy go, why leave him where he will be shamed? Is his brain muddy? How did he do such a thing? Where do we put the face of our Fu family."
Not only Fu Wei, but even that little star, he didn't plan to just let it go.
It's just that Mr. Fu was worried about the rumor about the little star and Fu Xiao. He was afraid that Fu Xiao still had feelings for the little star and would not bear it, so he didn't say it.
As for Fu Wei-
snort! He had already said hello to old friends.
Anyway, in this city, Fu Wei doesn't even want to have any job.
When the careers of Fu Wei and that little star are ruined, he will see if they can still be so desperate.
Thinking of this old man Fu's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of ridicule.
This character is exactly the same as his incompetent son, he really deserves to be a father and son.
Fu Xiao didn't care about that.
What he cared about was that Mr. Fu did these things without his permission at all.
After all, the owner of the stars is now him.
Instead of Mr. Fu.
What's more, Mr. Fu, who Fu Xiao didn't realize, would make Fu Wei retreat.
In fact, from some angles, he and Fu Wei are very similar.
They all yearn for some degree of freedom.
The only difference is that I know that freedom comes at a price.
Fu Xiao talked with Mr. Fu without a trace on his face, silently calculating how long it would take to make the old-fashioned forces in the company obedient.
His things must be firmly in his hands.
After hanging up the communication, Little Sugar Cake was still sick.
Dr. Wu said that this level of repetition is normal.
On the comfortable bed, Fu Xiao had no other choice but to hold the soft candy cake that was sticking to him.
On the other hand, Little Sugar Cake didn't care or worry, and closed his eyes in Fu Xiao's arms.
In the dark night, a star in the middle of the sky suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
In his sleep, Little Sugar Cake had a rare dream.
In the dream, he recovered and sat at the same table with his parents for dinner.
Mom and Dad looked at him with a smile, with gentle and loving eyes.
He sat between them, full of joy.
But suddenly, his shadow began to fade slowly, his parents looked at him with sad eyes, and the gentle and strong mother couldn't help crying while leaning against his father's arms.
Dad, who has never shown a trace of worry and sadness in front of him, moved his lips with red eyes and moved his lips.
But he knew.
Dad said, "Daddy loves you."
Sugar Cake has not recovered from her grief.
The screen turned again.
In a dark and messy warehouse.
The man with messy but calm hair leaned against the corner of the wall.
A pitch-black gun was pointed at him, the man seemed to sense something, raised his hand, the obsidian cufflinks on his cuff reflected a dazzling light, he raised his head, his eyes were like knives, and he looked in the direction of the little candy cane past.
Little Sugar Cake was startled, and her heart stopped beating.
Because that face belongs to Fu Xiao.
Little Sugar Cake woke up suddenly, and between half-dreams and half-awakes, he heard a voice say in his ear.
"You did a good job, but you have to be careful about the dangers around you, and I will give you a surprise when everything is over."
Little Sugar Cake opened her blue eyes and saw that Fu Xiao was sleeping beside him. He couldn't help crawling forward into Fu Xiao's arms. He didn't feel relieved until he felt Fu Xiao's warm body temperature.
Even so, worry flashed across his pure eyes.
He remembered that the voice was the voice of the white-bearded grandpa.
Was the picture in the dream just what the white-bearded grandpa wanted him to see
He remembered the cufflink on Fu Xiao's cuff at the end of the picture.
It was the kind of cufflinks that Fu Xiao used most often, but he had never seen the one that Fu Xiao brought.
Could one of the scenes in the picture be happening in the future
Small sugar cake suddenly remembered.
In the original book, Fu Xiao disappeared for a period of time, and during that time, Secretary Zhang handled the company's affairs on behalf of Fu Xiao.
Although Fu Xiao appeared soon after, but it was this disappearance that made Fu Xiao's control over the stars a little loopy.
Is it that time in the picture
No, absolutely not.
He couldn't let Fu Xiao have an accident.
The white long-haired cat's almond eyes shone with a firm light, he walked to Fu Xiao's pillow and sat down, his slender and fluffy white body encircled Fu Xiao, like a guardian in the dark night.
In any case, the scene in the dream must not be allowed to reappear.
However, he is a cat after all.
The white-bearded grandpa, let him be alert to the danger around him.
Fu Xiao would take him to the company occasionally, but not every day.
It is difficult for him to follow Fu Xiao 24 hours a day to protect his safety. And a cat is a cat after all. Although Fu Xiao can understand his meaning many times, he has a language barrier after all.
There must be a way. Since the white-bearded grandfather asked him to come to Fu Xiao's side, he would definitely not give him such an unsolvable problem.
He suppressed his impatience and looked at the progress bar. It was probably because the white-bearded grandpa had just come here. The progress bar took another step forward, and he unlocked another skill.
The skill looks rather tasteless, and it can transform into a white cat exactly like him.
He can see what the cat sees and may manipulate the cat to perform simple movements.
Little Sugar Cake didn't understand, what did the white-bearded grandfather give him this skill
Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind!
By the way, could he be in two places at the same time
Cats in one place, people in one place
For example, Fu Xiao's company
Besides, he still has the human identity of Yi Ning.
Maybe he could stay by Fu Xiao's side—
The little sugar cake, which gradually had a calculation in my heart, finally felt a little more at ease.
It looks like he will find a chance to try these two skills tomorrow.
After there was a method here, Little Sugar Cake realized that the old man seemed to have said that he would surprise himself.
What will be the surprise
Open the progress bar again. Little Sugar Cake noticed that the interface of the progress bar had changed. At the top of the blue progress bar appeared a line of indiscernible golden words, and that line was - go home.
The little sugar cake stood up awkwardly.
what, go home
Can he still go home? Back to the house where my parents are? Little Sugar Cake's heart throbbed, he thought he would be very happy, but he looked at Fu Xiao who was sleeping, and he hesitated for some reason.
He looked at Fu Xiao's sleeping face and sighed, he remembered the scene in his dream just now.
Can't help but think-
Why is Fu Xiao's fate so bad
Just knowing that he might go home, and Fu Xiao would have a dangerous white long-haired cat tossing and turning without sleepiness, he lightly jumped off the bed and sat in Fu Xiao's cloakroom.
the next morning.
Fu Xiao, who had a good biological clock, opened his eyes as usual, and he touched his arms as usual.
But it was empty.
He opened his eyes and looked around, empty.
What about candy canes
The bedroom door was half open.
Fu Xiao walked to the living room.
In the pink princess tent in the living room, the white cat closed his eyes and was sleeping soundly.
The housekeeper is beside the small sugar cake.
Fu Xiao asked, "How's it going?"
The housekeeper said, "I've taken my temperature, and it's much better."
Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes finally relaxed.
Animals are always very fragile. In the past, Little Candy Cake was lively and active, but it would make him forget that Little Candy Cake's life was actually much more fragile than that of humans.
The life of the little sugar cake is only about ten years, and the little sugar cake can only accompany him for ten years.
With tenderness in his eyes, Fu Xiao touched the fluffy head of Little Sugar Cake.
Even in his sleep, the little sugar cake couldn't help rubbing against Fu Xiao's palm.
Trust and attachment.
The butler leaned in and snorted.
Fu Xiao looked over.
The housekeeper rummaged through the cat litter of the little candy cake and found the cuff of obsidian. Isn't this the master's cufflinks
Apparently Fu Xiao found it too, and he said indifferently, "Does Xiao Tang Kuo like these cufflinks? Then leave it all for him to play with." Xiao Tang Kuo seems to like these bright things.
It was probably because he slept too late last night, and when Little Sugar Cake woke up, Fu Xiao had already left.
He looked at the nest of obsidian cufflinks and sighed. He hid all these obsidian necklaces yesterday.
He also knew it was useless.
It's just that there is an inexplicable panic in his heart, and he has to do something to feel at ease.
Even if he knew it was useless, he still wanted to give it a try.
After there was no one around, Little Sugar Cake carefully locked the door of Fu Xiao's room.
Fu Xiao's room is not allowed to go casually, and the regular cleaning servant can only go at the designated time.
So Little Sugar Cake is very relieved to try his new skills.
First, he wanted to let the white cat out.
The white cat is exactly the same as him, but his eyes are a little dull. The manipulation method is very simple, and he will act according to the thoughts of the little sugar cake.
Little Sugar Cake manipulated the white cat to walk out of Fu Xiao's room and lay down on the cathouse in the living room to rest.
In this case, it doesn't matter if he doesn't see him for a short time.
Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief, carefully took out a set of casual clothes, and dragged it into the bathroom.
After a while, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a boy with dark hair and blue eyes came out.
Little Sugar Cake looked in the mirror with satisfaction and decided to try his teleportation skills.
When he closed his eyes and opened it again, the little sugar cake had already appeared on the periphery of Fu's house. The first time he tried, the little sugar cake couldn't go too far. After all, if he failed, he didn't know how to get back.
He recognized at a glance that this was the garden that Fu Xiao had brought him to. And he appeared in a remote corner with no one around, so he didn't have to be afraid of being found out of nowhere.
Open the progress bar.
Su Zening looked at the red progress bar.
One teleport plus the fake cat, and the progress bar went by a quarter all at once.
But because the upper limit of the progress bar keeps rising these days, the amount that the red progress bar that was originally difficult to support is already very high.
There's nothing wrong with staying human all day long.
It's rare to become a person and you can come out for a walk and decide to take a look around.
After all, he still has the identity of Yi Ning.
Although this identity is full of flaws, the truth is that Yi Ning will definitely help him conceal his fake identity.
Even if he really doesn't find something wrong, he can use teleportation to sneak away.
Thinking of this, the black-haired, blue-eyed boy finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he is by Fu Xiao's side 24 hours a day, there should be nothing wrong.
Little Sugar Cake tried to pick up a stone on the ground, used his unusual strength, and threw it on the nearby tree at will, and the round stone was embedded in the branches of the tree.
Even the little sugar cake has long been accustomed to his own strength, looking at the stone completely inlaid in the tree, he couldn't help being silent.
Right here, there was a meowing sound from the grass, and a lazy voice came: "That ignorant human actually woke up my uncle to take a nap."
Such a shameless tone!
This familiar tone!
Sugar Cake's blue eyes lit up and turned from anger to the grass. Sure enough, an unusually plump orange cat twisted its body and looked up lazily at itself.
This is his old enemy - Fat Orange!
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. The black-haired and blue-eyed boy squatted down and stared at Fat Orange, seriously thinking about whether to avenge himself.
Bald ass Elvis
How could it be so embarrassed that it has eaten so much cat food
Bald ass fat orange sounds pretty good too.
But-
Candy cane sighed.
It doesn't seem like it's too good to be a human being and a cat all the time.
The little sugar cake is warring between heaven and man.
The black-haired, blue-eyed boy was cute and sunny, and his face was full of struggles.
Finally, the black-haired and blue-eyed boy stood up and looked at Fat Orange with regret.
This orange pig is not worth doing bad things for him at all.
He didn't want to quarrel with a pig.
Humph.
Fat Ju didn't realize that his butt was almost bald, and he thought Chang stretched his waist and said, "It's another human being fascinated by this uncle."
Little Sugar Cake was deeply shocked by Fat Orange's confidence.
At this time, a beautiful tortoiseshell cat from the cat group next door jumped over the corner.
The fat orange familiar said hello, only to know that the orange cat that was eating was accidentally eaten by the cat group outside.
The tortoiseshell cat stopped, licked its fur and asked curiously, "Fat orange, you are a little fatter. I heard that the latest boss of your cat group is very powerful, so you can eat enough."
The green eyes of the beautiful tortoiseshell cat glowed, and she couldn't help but longed: "Such a powerful and young cat must be very handsome."
The little sugar cake, who raised his ears to eavesdrop, couldn't help holding his chest out proudly. With his efforts, his cat group no longer had a starving cat.
Moreover, Fu Mingming has been working on a free egg-cutting program with volunteers recently. I heard that a nearby domestic cat has been depressed after cutting the eggs, so his owner is willing to pay for all the cats in the vicinity to cut the eggs and let them His cat is happy.
But what is egg-cutting
The little sugar cake is a bit unclear.
Anyway, the better his cat group is, the better.
"It's just normal, I gave him the position of the boss." Fat Orange leaned forward and stood beside the tortoiseshell cat to please him and smeared the little sugar cake: "And it has no hair on its butt. Hahaha, You heard that right, it's a bald cat."
The black-haired boy stopped walking!
"And I love it so much!"
The black-haired boy froze.
"Very fat, with a small belly!"
The graceful tortoiseshell cat couldn't help but open her mouth and said, "Has no hair? It's so ugly to be fat."
The black-haired boy took a deep breath and clenched his palms!
Fat orange! If you walk in heaven, you don't leave, and if there is no door in hell, you come in!
If I don't teach you a lesson today, he won't be called Little Sugar Cake!
"Not good! Damn it." What else did Fat Orange have to say, its pointed ears shook, his face changed greatly, and he cursed, his fat body twisted with amazing flexibility, and got into the hollow of the tree next to him. in the tree hole.
At the two corners of the road in the distance, a young girl and a young man walked over from both sides of the road.
Each of them shouted, "Mimi, where are you?"
The other called out, "Little Ju, where are you, little Ju?"
The two exchanged glances at each other, both understanding and helplessness in their eyes.
It seems that their cats love to run around.
The girl and the boy stopped to talk.
"Do you have a cat?"
"Do you have cats too?"
"I have an orange cat."
"What a coincidence, I also have an orange cat?"
"But my orange cat is a little fat."
"Haha, definitely not my orange cat fat."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
What a coincidence.
Fat orange hid in the tree hole and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it ran fast, it was going to die!
As soon as it looked up, it saw a young man with black hair and blue eyes smiling at him.
Fat orange suddenly had a bad feeling.
The next second, a pair of hands grabbed the back of his neck mercilessly.
The black-haired boy smiled and showed his cute tiger teeth. Holding the back of the fat orange cat in one hand, he said to the girl and boy, "Hey, look, is this the cat you're looking for?"