Dressed as a villain's brother

Before He Jin left, he glanced back.

Cheng Ci'an's face was a little bright, and he didn't know if it was oily or sweaty.

But overall it is still calm, just drinking tea, I don't know what I am thinking.

If he took his last words seriously, he might be considering whether to remind Fu Rongjie.

He Jin didn't care about him anymore, but secretly remembered it in her heart and became vigilant.

..

He Jin originally wanted to send Cheng Ci'an's "little suggestion" to Fu Rongjie on WeChat after get off work.

But unexpectedly, the junior didn't go directly to the club today, but sent him home first.

When the car was about to stop on the side of the road, He Jin glanced at the sky outside the car window.

The pink and purple clouds are all over the sky, bringing the city into a faint dream.

He looked at the pair of birds flying far away in the sky, his right eyelid suddenly twitched, and even his thoughts became disordered and irritable.

He Jin closed his eyes and took a nap, but his mind was still active.

He kept thinking about the purpose of Cheng Ci'an's words, who would expose his brother's "old bottom" for an outsider?Unless Fu Rongjie really did something unforgivably wrong.

Between the two, he naturally believed in Fu Rongjie more, and was even willing to rule out the possibility that half of Cheng Ci'an's words were true.

The car stopped slowly, and the breath suddenly surrounded my ears.

He Jin looked back and saw Fu Rongjie helping him to unbuckle his seat belt.

"I'm going to the headquarters for a meeting the day after tomorrow." Fu Rongjie said in a low voice.

"Back to Huailin?" He Jin watched his movements.

"Ah."

"What will it be?" He Jin asked, "It's related to Weidu?"

"Not only. There is also the general meeting of shareholders." Fu Rongjie withdrew and explained, "I inherited some shares before."

Fu Rongjie raised his eyes, his gaze was dark, "I'm planning to go back one day early and leave tomorrow morning."

"Urgent?" He Jin noticed that his expression was not good, and asked with a frown.

"No." Fu Rongjie put his fingers in the center of the steering wheel, his voice was very soft, "Lan Cong said that he was diagnosed with thyroid cancer, fortunately it was in the early stage, I will go back and see him."

He Jin was stunned for a moment, and soon realized something.

Lan Cong really listened to his words and went to the hospital.

He was already prepared, so he wasn't surprised, "Then you really should go and see."

"He said you urged him to do the examination." Fu Rongjie turned his gaze away.

"Ah."

"He asked me to thank you for him." Fu Rongjie raised the corner of his lips, "But he must have said some bad things too?"

He Jin tilted his head, "The opinions are not unified, and it is normal to have disputes."

It just so happens that Lan Cong is an excitable person.

"Don't worry too much." He Jin still had time to comfort him, "His problems can be cured by surgery."

This is a very mild form of cancer.

Fu Rongjie smiled, "Lan Cong's doctor also said so."

They seem to temporarily put aside the most annoying entanglements and return to their normal state.

"I still have something to do today." He Jin leaned back in his chair and looked at him.

"what?"

"I'm not trying to sow discord, but I really have to tell you." He Jin quoted Cheng Ci'an's words without any qualms.

"...Who are you referring to?" Fu Rongjie turned serious and asked.

He Jin watched his face reflecting the soft pink glow, stretched the muscles in his hands, and said softly, "Cheng Ci'an, he persuaded me to break up with you, saying you were just playing with me."

The slight smile on Fu Rongjie's face suddenly faded away, and a cold light suddenly entered his eyes, with deep eyes, "...Do you believe it?"

He Jin exchanged a glance with him, then lowered his eyes to open the door.

The moment he was pulled back, a strange thought flashed in his heart, and he heard the person buried in his neck swear, "If you believed it, you wouldn't tell me about it, but you would directly notify me to break up." .You are right.”

He Jin raised his eyebrows, and had to straighten his back because of the tight grip around his waist.

"You know I don't believe you, why are you holding on so tightly?"

Fu Rongjie was silent for a while, but he didn't let go of his hand.

"I know he's talking nonsense." He Jin hugged him back, "I just think he's a little weird, and I want to remind you."

Listening to the pounding heartbeat at the place where they touched each other, He Jin let out a breath.

Whether the relationship is true or not, he has experienced so much and seen so much, so he naturally knows the truth.

In fact, Cheng Ci'an was actually frightened by the first few words, but when he heard the sentence "he is just playing with you", he knew it was a lie.

Even speculation about their relationship is malicious speculation.

He's crazy to believe what he says.

After a long time, Fu Rongjie let go of him a little, kissed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "I see, I will talk to him."

He Jin was a little uneasy, "Is there something wrong with you two?"

What he said was vague, after all, there were too many possibilities.

Fu Rongjie pressed his hand, "He may still be dissatisfied with me."

"Why are you dissatisfied?"

Fu Rongjie's Adam's apple twitched slightly, "I'm not sure. I founded the studio in my junior year, and he joined very early, and we had a good relationship at that time. Later, the studio was going to be acquired, and he always opposed it... I thought he was coming back now , because it has been let go."

He Jin shrugged, "Then go ask, I'm really curious why you want me to break up."

"Don't worry about this matter for the time being, even if he comes looking for you." Fu Rongjie took his fingertips and rubbed them against his lips, "Wait for me to come back."

"Actually, there is another way." He Jin tried to come up with a plan.

"You said."

"Let's pretend we broke up? That way he'll show up..."

He Jin's unfinished words were blocked back.

The tip of his tongue was numb, and he couldn't help but want to complain about his junior's temper.

But he didn't expect Fu Rongjie to accuse him in turn.

"How to pretend?" Fu Rongjie locked his jaw, "You moved out of my house, and then gave me a cold look? To me, this is killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred."

He Jin blinked in confusion, "You have a veto, why are you starting to be serious again?"

Fu Rongjie slowly put down his hand, his tone was so low that he seemed to be begging, "Don't mention those two words, okay?"

Seeing the change in his expression, He Jin bit the tip of her tongue, "Well, I won't mention it."

It rained lightly that night.

The next day, the sun was still shining brightly, as if everything had turned upside down.

But early in the morning, He Jin found that his right eyelid was still twitching.

During the rest time of the working day, he casually said this matter when he received a video call from Fu Rongjie, and used it as a boring conversation.

"Maybe he didn't rest well, are you thinking of me?" Fu Rongjie asked.

He Jin narrowed his eyes, "You've only been away for half a day."

It would be an exaggeration to say that I missed him very much.

"But I've already started to miss you." Fu Rongjie's eyes lighted up.

He got up early in the morning and left early, so he couldn't say goodbye to He Jin.

"Then what should we do?" He Jin turned the chair around.

Fu Rongjie smiled and threw the question to him, "You think of a way."

Fu Rongjie just said casually, and didn't want He Jin to do anything, so when the person on the screen suddenly zoomed in and moved away, he understood what happened.

"You kissed crookedly..." Fu Rongjie stared at the screen, the corners of his lips kept curling up, "Kiss me again."

He Jin: "..."

Kissing a mobile phone is a very weird thing, even if there is no one in the lounge where he is, it can't relieve the embarrassment for a while.

He repeated it quickly, refusing to continue, and with good reason, "The camera is blurred, I can't see clearly, see you next time."

After speaking, the call was cut off.

There are light footsteps outside the lounge trying to come in, but they still stay not far from the door.

……

Meanwhile, another corner of the company.

Facing the urging on the phone, Cheng Ci'an lowered his voice, and almost couldn't help swearing, "You're asking me for the third time this month, and you're so short of money?"

"What do I want from you? You are my son! What's more, I need it urgently now. Why don't you just call me?"

"I don't have that much. The last two times I gave you nearly seven figures." Cheng Ci'an frowned, spinning the string of beads quickly in his hand.

"It's not enough! Don't think I don't know how much money you earned from that kid surnamed Fu in college. You definitely have some more in your hand!" Cheng's father said firmly, and then asked, "Which company are you in now? I'm everywhere Can not find you."

Cheng Ci'an pursed her lips tightly, "This is my business."

"That's okay, I don't ask, but I want to make a comeback. It's not too much for you to pay some money. What's more, you forgot how our company went bankrupt, and it wasn't Boren..."

Cheng Ci hung up the phone in an annoyed manner.

He's tired of hearing it.

He stayed where he was for a while, when someone ran over and told him to go back, saying that there was a meeting to be held.

Cheng Ci'an closed his eyes, put the beads back on his wrist, and followed.

While waiting for the meeting to start, people around chatted.

Cheng Ci'an didn't want to participate at first, but he happened to sit next to an older woman in a long skirt.

He looks well-behaved and looks young, so he is very popular with women of this age.

It just so happened that this female colleague was also known for her talkative and loud speakers.

Cheng Ci'an listened to her talk for a while, managed to cope with a few words, and was about to find a reason to change positions, when she suddenly heard the woman say: "I just heard a little girl say in the tea room that Mr. Fu and that handsome He Jin Te looks like a couple, and he said he saw the two of them on the phone. How can you talk nonsense when you say something like this? It's normal to make a phone call."

Cheng Ci'an's turbulent emotions could not be settled, and he was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this.

He suddenly smiled, showing his white teeth, "But, they are a couple."

into the night.

There are always hidden secrets in the night of the imperial capital.

Soft music lingers in my ears.

Large and small classical lamps can be seen everywhere, Persian carpets with complicated patterns are laid from the door to the end, and mahogany utensils are neatly placed in appropriate positions.

There is no place that is not luxurious, and the hard and soft decorations have an elegant living quality.

The waiter in front of him bent over and looked at them with a smile on his face.

He Yu took half a step back, looking at the secret realm in front of him and the door that the waiter was opening.

The door was extremely concealed, and it looked like an ordinary metal storage rack.

But it's on the top floor of this luxurious location.

He Yu was suddenly a little thankful that he had done his hair before he came.

"Come in, Xiaoyu." The two colleagues who pulled him forward laughed, "This is a good place."

The colleague is a colleague he just met not long ago. He is very popular in the company, has a good personality, and is also a well-known rich second generation in the circle.

So when a colleague mentioned that he would take him to play, He Yu happily agreed.

The waiter said welcome to "XX Club" in the front, and introduced "it has a bowling room, swimming pool, restaurant, tea room...and provides massage, song-ordering and other services..."

"It's a serious place, don't think about it." A colleague poked him, "If we didn't like the same celebrity, I wouldn't have thought of bringing you here. Let me tell you secretly, that little singer is also a member here, so this I've been in the imperial capital for two days, maybe I can meet you here by chance!"

He Yu clapped his hands together, his eyes widened, "Really?"

"Why lie to you?" The colleague pulled him, "Let's go to the box first and have something to drink."

This kind of environment is really comfortable, and the colleagues are generous, even opening a few bottles of wine is outrageously expensive.

He Yu gradually had fun in this atmosphere, and it took him a long time to hold the door and say that he was going to find the toilet.

A very handsome waiter led him to go.

When he came back, He Yu patted his chest comfortably, hiccupped a little, and began to ask the waiter what to do with the members here.

While he was asking a question, there was a sudden sound of beating and cursing from a small box with a half-open door on the front right, the scolding was fierce, and the beating was also fierce.

He Yu unconsciously quickened his pace, wanting to watch the excitement.

The waiter didn't stop him, so he had to follow quickly.

"How did you get in here? Your mother's corkscrew broke my face. Did you fucking do it on purpose?!" Every time the thick man in the box yelled "Mom", he kicked the person in front of him. , The sound of hitting is booming.

"Hurry up, swallow this corkscrew for me, do you hear me?!" The man blushed with a square drunken face, and violently shook his fists and feet, "Stubborn! I'll beat you to death!"

He Yu looked carefully, the person who was beaten was also dressed as a waiter, facing the door sideways, there was another waiter in the box who wanted to stop him but dared not stop him, and half lying on the sofa was a man with a thick back and a waist, he was giggling .

Suddenly, with a bang, the waiter fell completely to the ground, and He Yu finally saw his face clearly.

"I'm going to the front desk to call someone." The waiter behind him said with trembling lips.

The man was still scolding, "I told you to swallow it! Do you have to do it yourself?!"

"Okay, you've had enough!" He Yu rushed in and wanted to pull the waiter up.

"Who are you?" The man shook his arms and looked at him fiercely.

He Yu ignored him, and just pulled the waiter to confirm, "Brother Mao? Are you Brother Mao? Brother Mao is you, right?"

Except for the change of hairstyle and clothes, the facial features have hardly changed.

He remembered Ermao, when he was in junior high school, he first met Ermao, and then Ermao led him to meet Ni Yihang and a group of younger brothers.

The waiter was stunned by the kick, but his eyes lit up when he saw He Yu, and then hurriedly tried to get up and dodge.

"You still want to leave?! Do you fucking know who I am?" The man yelled at them, and rushed over with his fists in his hands, "This matter will never end, it will never end!"

He Yu subconsciously raised his elbows to resist. The person on the sofa saw that the situation was not good, so he stood up and pressed his knuckles, obviously not to persuade him to fight.

He Yuchao backed away, and reached out to touch the dial key on the phone.

……

After He Yu fell to the ground, his consciousness had been very vague, and he could only vaguely see the people in charge of the clubhouse bringing security guards to stop him, trying to calm down the incident.

He clutched his stomach and twitched slightly, and the waiter just helped him along his back.

It didn't seem like a few minutes in the process, but it felt like a long time had passed.

Someone helped him up and held him in his arms. Seeing that he was not in the right condition, he hugged him horizontally again, walked around the crowd, and walked quickly to the gate outside the corridor.

"How are you? Stomach hurts?"

He Yu responded vaguely, and then cursed that the people who beat him were beasts.

"I see."

Yang Mu hugged the person with a dark face, not daring to run too fast, and when he went down the elevator, his mood also dropped to the bottom floor.