Perfect Two

Cheng Xirong paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, he teased himself, jokingly said: "Let me ask first, the matter related to that person is not much easier than Yang Tian's failure to raise it, right?"

Fu Zhou acquiesced.

Cheng Xirong grinned and said, "Then I will be the one tied to the same boat as you from now on? It's the same one when encountering waves. If the boat capsizes, we will capsize together."

Fu Zhou said in a muffled voice, "It's been a long time ago."

morning?When is it early?

Fu Zhou added: "Almost from the studio, that's it."

...That was early enough, it was almost like Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou had just had a relatively deep contact, and had a relationship of interest outside of normal interpersonal communication.It means that if there is an interest link with Fu Zhou himself, it means being targeted by that person.

Thinking about it from another angle, this also means that Fu Zhou is always under surveillance by who?Who came around Fu Zhou, who stayed, what did he do, and what path did he plan to take, all under the control of that person?So the matter of opening a studio with Fu Zhou was watched by that person from the very beginning, from choosing the address to going through the formalities, getting the script, setting up the project, and signing Su Minglin and Chengzi...

If that gentleman wanted to block Fu Zhou's progress, then the studio was playing against him and completely against his will.Imagine a little bit, he would see this studio as a thorn in his side?

As well as himself related to the studio, in his eyes, is he a troublesome spirit who "does things"?There are also related ones, such as... Su Minglin and Oranges!

Who gave the medicine in the orange drink?

Cheng Xirong broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, the hairs on his back stood up, and he couldn't help but get a layer of goosebumps.

This kind of thing is really horrible.When I was completely unaware and unaware, there were two eyes staring at me.Behind him was a pair of hands hidden in the shadows, ready to pounce on him at any moment, grabbing his neck and choking his breath.

Hidden arrows are hard to guard against, I never know when and from which direction the attack will emerge, and I don't know what kind of damage it will cause.It can only bear all the attacks weakly when the other party suddenly attacks.

This feeling of not being in control is just too bad.

And it's not just my own business, I'm not the only one standing under the target.People around you are also exposed to danger and will be hurt as a result.

What would have happened if Cheng Zi hadn't met He Ruosheng that day, and hadn't had a kind person who was nosy and kind to help her?

Scared to think about it.

But what conflict can there be between father and son?Severing the relationship is already too much, and not seeing each other or contacting each other should be the limit that a normal family can bear.Why?Do you want to treat your loved ones the way you treat your enemies?

After settling his mind, Cheng Xirong said with emotion: "So I kept asking you what was going on, whether it had any influence, and whether you would be blackmailed. I also thought you offended some big boss in the circle... ...You are straightforward enough, just use the ultimate killer weapon, if you succeed, you will be wiped out if you don't. No discussion."

Fu Zhou's voice was muffled and deep: "Sorry."

"It's useless to say I'm sorry now. Is there still time for me to get away?" Cheng Xirong said in a relaxed, casual manner, "Let's be serious, you and your father...are you biological?"

Fu Zhou hesitated for a moment, his face darkened a bit, and he looked back at Cheng Xirong with resentment in his eyes.Compared with the previous depression, it has a bit of fresh air, and a new sprout emerges from the silt.

Cheng Xirong spoke confidently: "Otherwise? Do you think your state is normal? How can a father treat his son like this?"

Fu Zhou muttered to himself: "What do you know... you dare to say it."

Cheng Xirong leaned against the head of the bed, comfortably: "I don't know, otherwise you lied to me for so long, and spent all your time and energy, so the work is not for nothing?"

Fu Zhou's complexion was not good-looking, he looked aggrieved, and argued, "I didn't lie to you."

"Yes, yes, yes, you didn't lie to me, you just didn't say anything." Thinking of the previous events, Cheng Xirong flipped through the ledger and calculated the small accounts together, "Haven't you always been like this? Tell you to wake me up, you It's over if you don't respond. If you don't mention those things in your family, it's not a lie. "

Fu Zhou's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally formed a deep knot. He took a deep breath: "What's the matter? Are you going to quarrel?"

Cheng Xirong said lazily, "I won't quarrel with you. Is it good for me to quarrel with you? I might as well sleep if I have that strength."

After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, so he changed his words again: "I don't have that strength, so I go to bed when I have that time—so, are you biological?"

Fu Zhou's face was dark, the brows were not relaxed at all, and the corners of his mouth were tense again: "I don't know."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

Is your circle too chaotic?So what kind of bloody life experience is this going to be?Born in a famous family, because of whether it is their own blood, there is a quarrel over this, and then it gets to this level step by step?

To be honest, Cheng Xirong would never consider this kind of script when it was presented to him.I didn't expect to push down countless bloody family dramas, but I witnessed this in my life.Dog blood belongs to dog blood, put it in life, put it on Fu Zhou, put it in that family, I really want to use "strange talk" to describe it.

Fu Zhou explained the whole process in a few words, very concise, clear and easy to understand.But every sentence is a blockbuster, and when it is dropped, it will explode into a spray, with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and it will never be possible to maintain peace.

Cheng Xirong automatically fills in the brain, supplements the details, and builds a masterpiece by himself.While listening to this, I felt emotional, and couldn't help but smack my lips in amazement, thinking that I really know people and faces but don't know their hearts, who would have thought that a clean and honest high-ranking official would have such a chaotic private life?

It was so chaotic that he didn't know if his son was his own.

But... this is because his wife messed up with him, so there is such a result, right?

The wedding back then was very abrupt and hasty, and the outside world agreed that it was Fu Zhou's father paving the way for his official career, a marriage that took advantage of the other party's political background at the expense of marital happiness.After all, the object of marriage is a real high-ranking cadre's child, and his father's political path has reached the highest point.

Many people think that Fu Zhou's father eats soft food, but he eats more intelligently and wisely, and eats the most suitable point.He can also be ruthless towards himself, and he can only gain if he is willing, and he has given up his love for his children in exchange for rising every step of the way.

But in fact, it was Fu Zhou's mother who begged his father to marry him.The time was set by Fu Zhou's mother, and everything was organized by that woman.She has only one condition: get married as soon as possible.

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