From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Today is the birthday of Cen Fei's, the young master of the Cen family in W City. The servants in the Cen's old house have been preparing for today's banquet since yesterday afternoon.

The Cen family used to be in underworld business, but in the past few years they have gradually laundered their property. The wealth accumulated by the previous generation has snowballed several times in this generation. Now the Cen family has finally established itself in W City It can be regarded as one of the best families.

Although there are some old-fashioned families who look down on the Cen family's black and white, but now the world is talking about money, even if they don't want to, they still want to say congratulatory words with a smile on their faces.

The Cen family only had one son, Cen Fei, and he was old enough to have a son. Naturally, he had to take good care of him. The adult's birthday party was also held extremely grandly. The preparations for this birthday party began a few months ago. Almost half of the business people were invited.

The guests arrived early, and before the banquet started, some of them chatted about the young master of the Cen family, and all of them showed regretful expressions.

Someone sighed softly: "Although the young master has a good life, it is a pity that he is a fool. In the future, the entire Cen family may not necessarily fall into anyone's hands."

"I heard that the Cen family adopted a child a few years ago, aren't they training to inherit the Cen family?"

"Adopted outsiders can't compare to my own blood, and there are many side branches of the Cen family. How can I hand over the family property in my hand to an outsider."

"That's true."

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It's only four o'clock in the afternoon. In the bedroom on the second floor, Cen Fei just woke up from a nap. He looked at the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

The main color in the bedroom is blue, and the wallpaper with wavy patterns surrounds the whole room. There is a light yellow carpet on the floor, and the off-white bedding with cartoon patterns is rolled into a ball by Cen Fei and pushed on the bed. head.

Every time Cen Fei heard someone passing by outside, he would prick up his ears. He is not a fool like those people say, he just reacts a little slower than ordinary people, and the people around him talk to him , He often needs a long period of time to understand the meaning of the words, and then give a response.

And most people often don't have the patience to wait for Cen Fei's response.

After a while, Cen Fei showed an anxious expression on his face. The few stupid hairs on the top of his head seemed to be raised higher now, his mouth was pouted, his eyes blinked, and there seemed to be some Glowing water.

It wasn't until he saw a young man appearing at the door that a smile appeared on Cen Fei's face. He grinned, revealing a pair of small canine teeth, and a sunken dimple appeared on the right side of his face. His eyes seemed to be shining. Little stars.

It was a young man in a white shirt, holding a few pieces of clothing in his hands, he looked less than 20 years old, his figure was tall and straight, and his appearance was handsome, no less than any famous male star in the entertainment circle.

This young man is the child adopted by the Cen family from the orphanage back then. His name is Fu Zheng. Cen Fei was just ten years old when he appeared next to Cen Fei. Now he has been with Cen Fei for eight years. years.

Fu Zheng walked to the bed, bent down and stretched out his hands to rub Cen Fei's head, and asked him with a smile, "Why did the baby wake up so early today?"

Cen Fei raised his arms and put them on the young man's neck naturally. He wanted to whisper something to his brother, wanted to tell him what he dreamed in his dream just now, but when he saw Fu Zheng's neck The few red marks suddenly swallowed the words in his mouth.

Sensing that Cen Fei's mood suddenly dropped, Fu Zheng patted him on the back twice and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Stretching out his fingers and poking lightly on the red marks twice, Cen Fei asked Fu Zheng, "Brother, why do you have red marks on your neck?"

Fu Zheng felt a little itchy from being poked by his finger, shrank his neck, and replied to Cen Fei, "I was bitten by a mosquito last night."

Cen Fei blinked and looked at Fu Zheng. After a while, he retorted to Fu Zheng unhappily: "It's winter now, and there are no mosquitos."

Looking at Cen Fei in front of him with a serious look and a little temper, how should Fu Zheng tell this silly young master in front of him that he stole the wine yesterday, and when he was drunk, he hugged him and didn't let go. He took several bites on his neck, which left such a red mark.

Without hearing Fu Zheng's explanation, Cen Fei's eyes widened, as if accusing Fu Zheng, he said, "Brother is lying!"

"Why not?" Fu Zheng reached out and tapped Cen Fei's forehead, "Aren't you that big mosquito?"

It took a while for Cen Fei to fully digest Fu Zheng's words. His face seemed to be a little redder than before, and it took him a while to ask in a low voice, "Did I bite?"

Fu Zheng touched Cen Fei's head with a smile, but he didn't nod, but he didn't deny it either.

Cen Fei lowered his head, "I'm sorry, brother."

"I'm sorry for what you said." Fu Zheng straightened up and put the clothes in his hand beside Cen Fei, "Hurry up and get up and tidy up, you have to go down to meet the guests later."

Cen Fei rolled his eyes, and his eyes stopped on the small white suit, and it took a while before he responded, "Oh."

Cen Fei's movements are also slow, and it's not that he can't get up quickly, but he is habitually handling his affairs slowly like a little snail.

Fu Zheng couldn't stand it and didn't urge him, so he sat on the edge of the bed, lifted his right foot to his lap, and put the white socks on.

Cen Fei was taken aback by Fu Zheng's action, and when he realized what Fu Zheng was doing, he also took back his buttoning hand, sat on the bed obediently, and looked at Fu Zheng.

Leaning his upper body forward, Cen Fei stretched out his hand and pressed the hairs on the top of Fu Zheng's head down, and asked him, "Brother, will you stay with me all the time?"

Quickly putting on Cen Fei's two socks, Fu Zheng stood up and rubbed Cen Fei's head, "Baby, do you want brother to accompany you?"

After hearing Fu Zheng's words, Cen Fei blinked, waited for a while before nodding his head heavily, looked up at Fu Zheng, his big black eyes were full of anticipation.

Fu Zheng responded with a smile. Even if Cen Fei didn't say anything, he wouldn't feel relieved to let him be there alone at the banquet later.

The Cen family had already gone downstairs to greet those guests, and they definitely couldn't give Cen Fei wholeheartedly when they were at the banquet later.Cen Fei's reaction was slow, and Fu Zheng was also afraid that he would be bullied by others.

What's even more frightening is that his young master may not know that he has been bullied after being bullied.

Although the Cen family can completely protect Cen Fei now, so that he will not be subject to any rumors from outside, but his young master will get married one day sooner or later, and the Cen family will definitely arrange a good marriage for him in the future. When there are other people around him, he will leave himself.

It's just that after a hundred years for the Cen family, will that person be able to protect him like he is now?

"Brother, I'm ready."

Hearing Cen Fei's voice, Fu Zheng raised his head.

Cen Fei had already jumped off the bed. He stood opposite Fu Zheng. Fu Zheng looked him up from head to toe, stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and took another step back. After reading it again, I said, "Okay, let's go down."

At the banquet in the hall downstairs, the Cen family was talking eagerly with several well-known tycoons in the business world.

In fact, this banquet was not very formal. If Cen Fei had a better mind, he should introduce this young master to these business people at this time to get to know each other better, but the Cen family can't help it. The Cen family was left to Cen Fei, so this banquet was simply a celebration for the young master of the Cen family.

When Cen Fei came downstairs, all the people at the banquet turned their attention to him. They all wanted to see how stupid this precious silly son of the Cen family was.

But the result disappointed them, because on the surface, Cen Fei was no different from ordinary people.

Fu Zheng stayed by Cen Fei's side all the time, and those who wanted to talk to Cen Fei at the banquet were all dismissed by him with a few words.

Here Fu Zheng was cutting small cakes for Cen Fei, when Cen's father not far away suddenly called him, "Xiao Zheng, come here."

"Okay." Fu Zheng replied.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand, turned his head and asked Cen Fei: "Baby, come with me?"

Cen Fei glanced at the people beside Cen's father, shook his head, "I don't want to go there."

"That's fine, you stay here obediently, brother will be back soon." Feeling uneasy, Fu Zheng told him again: "If strangers come to talk to you, ignore them."

It wasn't until he saw Cen Fei nodding his head obediently that Fu Zheng walked towards Father Cen.

Not long after Fu Zheng left, a maid in a purple uniform appeared from nowhere, clumsy, and the wine glass on the plate kept shaking. When he walked not far in front of Cen Fei, he suddenly seemed to be Tripped by something, she yelled, and the red wine glass in her hand flew out together.

"Be careful, baby!" Fu Zheng had been watching Cen Fei from the corner of his eye when he was beside Cen's father, for fear that something might happen to him, but he didn't expect that something would happen to Cen Fei after he left for such a short time.

Fu Zheng hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and ran towards Cen Fei, but he was still a step too late, and the wine glass in the maid's hand flew straight towards Cen Fei.

The full glass of red wine just splashed on Cen Fei's chest, leaving a red wine stain on the pure white suit, but Cen Fei was still in place, as if he had been frightened stupid.

"How's the baby? Are you okay?" Fu Zheng quickly hugged Cen Fei into his arms, and asked anxiously in his ear.

Cen Fei looked at the maid in front of him, motionless, his brain felt a twinge of tingling, as if there were countless pictures flashing past in front of his eyes, what he was familiar with, what he was not familiar with, what he had seen, what he hadn’t seen...

He turned his head to look at Fu Zheng who was holding him, and suddenly remembered why he came to this world.