After rebirth, the substitute just wants to sit and eat

"This is... the office?"

Fu Ran looked around, then looked down at his hands.

Well, it's physical.

"Host, let you parasitize on this body for the time being. Through this body, you can review Xie Yunzhou's state when he just became the Patriarch."

The voice of the system did not know where it came from, and continued, "Attention, the host of the key selection point cannot be changed, and the host's authority to control the body will be withdrawn at that time."

"Then I..."

Fu Ran opened his mouth, and only spit out two words if he wanted to ask, and then he heard the sound of the system hanging up the connection.

Fu Ran: "..." Speechless =_=.

'pata-'

The door was pushed open at once, and the person who walked in was Xie Yunzhou's right-hand secretary, Shu Lai.

"Why are you standing here?" Shu Lai asked with a frown. Just as he asked the question, he noticed a stack of papers on the table, "Finished the questions?"

Hearing Shu Lai's question, Fu Ran turned her head to look at the table, "...No."

"Although sir will be back in an hour, you can't slack off. These are some snacks. You should eat to fill your stomach first."

While talking, Shu Lai put the tall tray in his hand on the table. The tall tray was made of rattan, and there was a stack of double leather rolls on it. Fu Ran could smell the rich milky fragrance when he smelled it, and his stomach followed suit. Grunt a few times.

"Thank you, Secretary Shu." Fu Ran thanked her, and watched Secretary Shu leave the room.

Shu Lai, who was walking out, heard Fu Ran thank him, looked at Fu Ran in surprise, nodded, and closed the wooden door.

'Pa-ta--'

Now only Fu Ran was left in the room.

The sofa is designed in a blue and white staggered arrangement. The blue is very deep, a bit close to the deep sea. There are two plants standing not far away, tall and upright, with wide leaves.

While holding the double leather roll with her hands, Fu Ran sat on the soft rug beside the coffee table and looked up at the spacious office.

It's really stylish, and the decoration is simple and beautiful, much better than my old office.

The Fu family's office should have been designed by Grandpa Fu Ran. It is all decorated with solid mahogany wood. The chairs and tables are extremely heavy.

Fu Ran had thought of forcibly replacing it before, but he heard that the decorations in that room might add up to nine figures, so he just did it.

The double-skinned rolls are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the milky flavor inside is luscious. When you eat it, you feel that your entire taste buds are released. Fu Ran quickly finished the double-skinned rolls in the small plate, wiped his hands with toilet paper, and Go to the small room in the office.

Although he had never been to this place, Fu Ran still accurately found the secret door of the small room next to the bookend.

-

"——I'm designing my future office. When I see my dad's office, I get a headache. It looks like an antique." Fu Ran, who was wearing a school uniform, skillfully poked Xie Yunzhou's arm with the tip of a pen.

The impatient Xie Yunzhou reached out and snatched Fu Ran's pen. As punishment, he didn't take it to his side, and said helplessly: "——Are you thinking too far?"

Fu Ran, who was deprived of his pen, continued to stare at the drawing in front of him like a ghostly talisman, and pouted: "——Is it too far? I call it a rainy day, do you understand?"

Probably hearing the displeasure in Fu Ran's words, Xie Yunzhou tilted his head slightly, glanced at the layout in front of Fu Ran from the corner of his eye, and stretched out his hand, "I'll help you change it."

"You will?" Fu Ran questioned Xie Yunzhou with his tone, while obediently handing over the paper.

"It's stronger than you anyway."

-

"It doesn't look that strong, it only has this kind of design, even the direction is the same."

Fu Ran shook the water droplets from his hands in the porcelain basin, took out a disposable face towel to wipe his hands, and carefully looked at his face in the mirror.

It doesn't look like her original face, nor does she look like the reborn Fu Ran's face. The only similarity between the three faces is the area between the eyebrows and eyes.

Fu Ran rubbed his facial features with his hands again, and his face turned red as soon as he passed it, confirming that this face is indeed not well adjusted.

After reading the faces and admiring the small room, Fu Ran opened the door and went back to the sofa outside the office to read the papers bored.

Without a mobile phone, Xie Yunzhou's books here are mostly professional books that he can't understand, so he can only stare at the paper resignedly, and do a few questions randomly.

Fu Ran, whose brain cells died after doing the questions for a while, shrank back on the carpet between the coffee table and the sofa.

When Xie Yunzhou pushed open the door of the office and came in, he saw only two feet resting on the coffee table, shaking rhythmically once and for all.

"Have a good time?"

Hearing Xie Yunzhou's voice, Fu Ran quickly retracted her feet, stood up in a panic and looked at Xie Yunzhou, waiting for her body to be controlled.

After waiting for a while, Fu Ran blinked his eyes five or six times, the initiative of his body still belonged to him, and the system didn't respond at all.

Is this letting yourself be free?

"This question is too difficult, I am not good at it."

Fu Ran coughed, and picked up Xie Yunzhou's words that had fallen to the ground in the already cold environment.

Xie Yunzhou gave Fu Ran a cold look, and Fu Ran had goosebumps, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Didn't I say that you are not allowed to wear school uniforms?"

Hearing Xie Yunzhou's words, Fu Ran took a belated glance at the clothes on his body.

It's a middle school uniform, a polo shirt and sweatpants. I thought it was the original owner's clothes before and didn't pay attention to it. Now I heard Xie Yunzhou's questioning and realized that it was the other party's careful thought.

Fu Ran tilted her head, insulting the system in her heart for not controlling this body, she didn't know what to answer.

"Where did the clothes come from?" Xie Yunzhou rolled his eyelids and continued to ask.

"Borrowed...borrowed?"

"Ah."

Xie Yunzhou chuckled, walked towards the small room in the office, walked a few steps and found that Fu Ran hadn't followed, and frowned sideways, "Follow up."

Fu Ran gritted his teeth and complained in a low voice, "If you keep up, just keep up, what's so fierce."

Pushing open the door of the room, Xie Yunzhou pressed the switch, turned on the light, then pushed open the closet, took out a set of clothes from the closet and handed it to Fu Ran.

"Go and change."

"Oh." Fu Ran pouted, and carried the clothes to the bathroom.

The clothes Xie Yunzhou took were a regular set of white shirt and suit pants.

Luckily, the size of the clothes should be a specially prepared small size. Fu Ran, who had changed his clothes, went out and saw Xie Yunzhou on the phone.

Seeing Fu Ran come out, Xie Yunzhou hung up the phone and said, "Let's go, let's go eat."

Fu Ran followed Xie Yunzhou downstairs again, sat in the car, and obediently looked at the scenery outside the car.

Xie Yunzhou didn't speak, and Fu Ran didn't take the initiative to talk.

Two people, one looked down at the phone, the other looked sideways at the scenery, and the car fell into an eerie silence.

This silence did not last long before it was broken.

A violent impact knocked the car forward a lot, and Fu Ran's head hit the back of the car all at once.

The sound of the impact of the iron object filled the ears with a slender cry.

"Drive, detour, ditch."

Xie Yunzhou's voice sounded, Xie Yunzhou frowned and looked out the window, he pulled Fu Ran who was bumping into him to his side, pressed his head down, and bowed his body.

"Sir, there is more than one."

"Go north to the second road, Qi Shan is here."

"Yes."

After listening to Xie Yunzhou's words, the driver stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, drifted, and drove to the other side.

From the rearview mirror, we could see two cars chasing one from the left and the other from the right. The windows of the two cars had been rolled down halfway, and they kept projecting things at Xie Yunzhou's car.

'Snapped! '

The sound of hitting against the glass made several spider web-like cracks in the glass.

The car deviates from the route, and there are fewer surrounding buildings the further you drive, and the open green plants occupy the line of sight.

The sound of friction between the tires and the ground made Fu Ran so angry that he wished he could get some tools to fight the bastards on the two cars.

"Sir, the tire is punctured and can't last on Beier Road!" The driver's voice became urgent, and he looked at the red dot on the touch screen interface with pale lips, and tapped the touch screen several times with no response.

"Take the road to the right, there is an abandoned factory building." Xie Yunzhou's voice was hoarse.

"Yes."

The car turned sharply again, turned into the alley, smashed through the railing in a rampage, turned several times in the factory section, and stopped.

"Sir, get out of the car quickly, I'll drag them around twice."

'patta'

The car door was opened all of a sudden, Xie Yunzhou dragged Fu Ran to jump out, closed the car door smoothly, and pulled Fu Ran into the back of the pillar of the factory building.

The chasing car followed to the place where Fu Ran and Xie Yunzhou got off just now. The roar of the car was right next to Fu Ran's ears, and the distance between the people and the car was no more than five meters.

The pillar was so big that it was square enough to block the sight of the two people. The car roared for a few seconds, then started up again, and chased after the car.

Fu Ran twisted her neck, and was about to tell the other party that the person had left, when she found a few drops of moist liquid dripping from her face, which was still a little sticky.

I touched it with my fingers, and the red water stains stained my fingertips.

Fu Ran hurriedly passed Xie Yunzhou's armpits with his hands, and supported the teetering Xie Yunzhou with his body.

The leaving car didn't know if it would return to the carbine, Fu Ran helped Xie Yunzhou to the door of the nearby factory.

All the doors were locked with iron locks. Fu Ran tugged at the heavy iron locks with his hands, and turned his head to find that the glass window on one side was broken.