After Lao Gong lost his memory, he thought he was a double

Xie Ling took Mr. Fu to the hospital the next day, and packed up the doctor by the way.He chartered the plane, and asked the accompanying doctors and bodyguards to change into regular clothes, pretending to be boarding the plane normally, and another team of bodyguards followed the assistant to fly to Haicheng first to wait.

This battle is a bit exaggerated, but Xie Ling is really worried about Mr. Fu's health, and he also has a mind to guard against the Rong family. It would be a shame to be unprepared.

I don't know why Rong He suddenly grew up, but he didn't find any clues about Mr. Fu's car accident.

It's not like Rong He's style to finish the follow-up so cleanly.

"Go to bed if you feel uncomfortable, and I will call you when it arrives."

Xie Ling handed the hot water to Fu Mingcheng.

Fu Mingcheng felt a little uncomfortable when the plane flew together, and the dizziness filled his brain, but he kept on holding on. If Xie Ling hadn't come over to take a look, Fu Mingcheng might have fainted in the first-class cabin.

He hurriedly called the doctor over, and after diagnosis, it was confirmed that it was just airsickness.

Xie Ling simply moved to the double seat next door with Mr. Fu.

"Tell me if you're uncomfortable, don't hold back."

Mr. Fu is good at everything, but he doesn't like to talk. Compared with Mr. Fu, he seems to be a chatterbox.

Xie Ling was working beside him, and when he turned his head again, he found that Fu Mingcheng had fallen asleep.

The man closed his eyes, his forehead hair drooped, and the sharpness of his eyebrows was cut a bit. His face was pale, and there was still fine sweat on his forehead.

Mr. Fu is usually quiet, but now he looks even quieter.

Xie Ling closed the computer, and tested the temperature of Fu Mingcheng's forehead with the back of his hand.

Just as Xie Ling put his hand on it, Mr. Fu, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly grabbed his wrist vigorously.

The man opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and sharp, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Xie Ling was taken aback: "Are you awake?"

In the past, no matter what he said, Fu Mingcheng would respond quickly, but this time he just stared at him blankly. Xie Ling waved his other hand in front of Fu Mingcheng's eyes, but Fu Mingcheng didn't respond.

Oh, I didn't wake up, it was a conditioned reflex.

He knew that Fu Mingcheng was particularly insecure, but he always thought it was only after he lost his memory, but now Xie Ling suddenly felt that his previous guess was wrong.

Mr. Fu can't even sleep at ease, and once someone gets close to his body, he will reflexively make an attacking gesture.

Xie Ling wanted to pull his hand out, but Fu Mingcheng's strength was so strong that he couldn't move at all.

"Xie Ling." The man's hoarse voice sounded out of nowhere.

Xie Ling thought it was because he was struggling too much that he woke him up, but just as he was about to respond, Fu Mingcheng suddenly pulled him back.Xie Ling was caught off guard and fell into Fu Mingcheng's arms in an instant. Before he could react, the next moment he was spinning again.

The tall man pressed him on the narrow seat, and the distance between the two was so close that they could feel each other's hot breath.

Each space of the first class cabin is airtight, and the inside and outside are separated. There are flight attendants and bodyguards walking back and forth outside, but the interior is completely silent.

Xie Ling felt that the temperature around him was rising, and he put his hands on Fu Mingcheng's chest. He wanted to push away the person pressing on him, but found that it was all in vain.

He couldn't push Fu Mingcheng at all.

"Lingling."

The sexy and magnetic voice exploded in Xie Ling's ears. He raised his head, and immediately bumped into Mr. Fu's passionate eyes. He felt a little helpless: "Get up first."

Fu Mingcheng didn't speak.

Xie Ling realized something, he tugged at the corner of Mr Fu's clothes, but Mr Fu didn't respond, he pulled it hard again, Mr Fu still didn't respond.

Master Xie was silent.

Canary hasn't woken up yet, so the patron can't speak well.

Fu Mingcheng lowered his head and kissed Xie Ling like a superficial touch, "I like you."

His voice is very soft, as if it will soon disappear.

Xie Ling was slightly stunned, and the man took advantage of him to get close to him again, and their lips touched, but this time it was not a light kiss.The man did not gently pry Xie Ling's lips open.Xie Ling was pressed in the cramped and narrow space, passively enduring the man's wanton and plundering deep kiss.

For a moment, Xie Ling even felt that he was not being kissed by someone, but was being eaten by an irrational, extremely hungry wolf who only followed instinct.

When Master Xie got off the plane, his face was expressionless, and there were four big characters written in his eyes - strangers should not enter.

Xie Ling has a good temper and is open to everything. He rarely makes himself unhappy because of something, but this time he was really angry.

He was kind to Fu Mingcheng because he felt that Fu Mingcheng's car accident had something to do with him, and because of his strong dependence on him as a partner in agreement due to amnesia, he had the responsibility and obligation to take care of Fu Mingcheng, and Fu Mingcheng was obedient, so he took care of it.

He was willing to follow Fu Mingcheng whenever he went out to work, because he was afraid that something would happen to Fu Mingcheng if he was half-stupid, or he would be fooled by his partner.

But Young Master Xie discovered that even if Fu Mingcheng was completely stupid, he would not suffer at all with his force value!

"Lingling, I was wrong, don't ignore me." The tall man followed Xie Ling and apologized cautiously.

Xie Ling raised his eyelids, and asked indifferently: "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have kissed you proactively, I shouldn't have been so fierce." Fu Mingcheng's eyes darkened, feeling extremely aggrieved.

But I was not awake at the time, and I didn't feel it at all.

"Be quiet!"

Xie Ling covered Fu Mingcheng's mouth in a panic, and looked around like a thief. The bodyguards simply stayed away, and no one heard Fu Mingcheng speak.

"It's a hand! It's a hand!" Xie Ling gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

Xie Ling's skin is very sensitive, it will turn red when touched casually, and it will take a long time for the marks to disappear.On the plane, his wrist was grabbed by the unconscious Fu Mingcheng, leaving a bruise, which looked scary, but the pain had long since disappeared.But when Fu Mingcheng woke up and saw it, he pressed Xie Ling on the chair with an extremely strong posture, and wrapped his wrist into a rice dumpling!

Fu Mingcheng bowed his head, his attitude was as meek as ever: "I was wrong, I won't use such force next time."

Xie Ling: "..."

Young Master Xie felt that he was going to be hurt internally.

Haicheng is not a popular tourist city, the airport has always been deserted, but today it is uncharacteristically lively.

The bodyguard in normal clothes ran over and said to Xie Ling: "Master, there is a star's itinerary leaked, so fans came to pick him up."

"A fan picks up the plane?" Xie Ling raised his hand to look at the time, and frowned slightly, "Changing the road."

The alternative route that Young Master Xie mentioned was actually to take the VIP channel.They brought a lot of people, even though they were all wearing ordinary clothes, the mighty group of people coming out of the VIP passage was still very conspicuous.

Xie Ling quickened his pace, and he dragged Fu Mingcheng straight to a black car parked at the airport entrance.

The bodyguard standing at the door had already opened the car door and protected the door frame with his hands. After Xie Ling and Fu Mingcheng were ready, he quickly opened the door. The driver drove away directly, and the cars behind immediately followed, maintaining the speed and keeping the distance close. It's not close, but it happens to protect the front car in the center.

"It seems that a flashlight flashed towards us just now." The co-pilot's bodyguard frowned and said, "Do you need to deal with it?"

"Is there a car following?" Xie Ling asked.

The bodyguard contacted the car behind through the headset, and after getting an accurate answer, he said: "No."

Xie Ling leaned back, and said in a lazy tone, "That's okay, it should be paparazzi."

The ones taking pictures should be the paparazzi who are squatting. If they see someone, they will shoot wildly. When they find out that the person they took is not a celebrity who wants to squat, they will delete the picture.

Master Xie didn't take this matter to heart.

As soon as he arrived in Haicheng, Fu Mingcheng got busy. This time he came to discuss the acquisition.

Lingyun's technology and concept are leading in the world, but it is not enough to have technology without products.Lingyun's development momentum is strong, but the time of its establishment is indeed too short. At present, it is not possible to be self-sufficient from source to product. Many components still need to be purchased from other domestic manufacturers, among which chips are the main ones.

Lingyun has the ability to independently produce chips, but Lingyun's front-end demand for chips is too large; Lingyun is not a manufacturing factory in essence, and it is completely unable to supply chips that consume a lot of energy.

With the development of domestic chip factories for so many years, the chip quality has been stable enough, the production speed is fast, and most importantly, it is not expensive.

Lingyun only has two regular partners in the chip business. One is a chip company with 80.00% shares held by the Xie family. It is a chip giant and focuses on high-end chips. The other is this one in Haicheng.

The full name of this chip company in Haicheng is Hexin Chip, and it is also one of the largest in the country. It focuses on low-end consumer chips and relies on volume to make profits.

But not long ago, the factory owner suddenly contacted Lingyun, saying that he did not intend to continue the cooperation next year.

Because he's going bankrupt.

When Fu Mingcheng brought his assistants and bodyguards to Hexin's headquarters, a middle-aged man was waiting at the door, waiting to see a car parked in front of the building and immediately meet him.

Xu Zhitao: "Boss Fu, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience."

He Xin's boss is almost fifty this year, he looks a little tired, it seems that he hasn't had a good rest recently.

"I don't want to lose such an excellent partner as you." Fu Mingcheng responded, but his tone was a bit cold.

Assistant Zhang rolled his eyes when he heard the words, but let's put it down, if it wasn't for Young Master Xie's constant urging, would you be able to go out today?

The two chatted politely for a while, and Fu Mingcheng said suddenly: "Let's talk about the contract first."

Xu Zhitao patted his forehead: "Look at me, I'm getting confused when I'm old, let's go upstairs and talk, go upstairs and talk."

He led the way and brought the group to the conference room on the fifth floor.

Fu Mingcheng sat in the main seat, and behind him stood two burly bodyguards in black, and there were seven or eight bodyguards guarding the door. It didn't look like a serious takeover scene, but more like a film and television show's gangsters robbing .

Fu Mingcheng didn't wear glasses today. He has a handsome face, but his eyes are naturally fierce. Normally, glasses can hide a little bit, but now they are completely exposed. His brows have been furrowed, and he seems very irritable and in a bad mood.

Fu Mingcheng's aura was already strong, but now it was even more chilling.

Xu Zhitao was a little weak, he maintained a smile on his face, but the sweat on his forehead kept flowing, and the sweat towel in his hand was mostly wet.

Assistant Zhang saw Mr. Xu's embarrassment, and he explained with a smile: "The boss had a car accident some time ago, our young master was a little worried about the boss, so he was more cautious when going out."

Fu Mingcheng raised his lower eyelids and did not speak, but his brows were slightly relaxed.

Zhang He has been with Fu Mingcheng for so many years and has never understood Fu Mingcheng's mind, but how can he make the boss go his way? He is too good at it!

As soon as their boss went out today, he felt air-conditioned all over his body, and the longer the time passed, the more air-conditioned it became. Zhang He analyzed it, and it was because he was unhappy about leaving Master Xie.

"Master?" Xu Zhitao froze for a moment. He originally thought that this young master meant Mr. Fu's child, but after thinking about it carefully, if it was a child, he probably wouldn't have the right to arrange for Mr. Fu, and he had never heard of Mr. Fu having a child.

But... It seems that there are rumors that Mr. Fu is married.

Xu Zhitao, who can afford such a big company, is naturally not stupid, and he immediately reacted. He said in a teasing tone: "Mr. Fu is already married. He is so aware of the wind, so he is reluctant to bring it out."

Boss Fu nodded, touched the ring on his hand intentionally, and said in a blatantly ostentatious tone: "It's just a marriage, there's no need to make it public."