Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Fu's Group.

"Mr. Fu...the Product Promotion Department just had a meeting." Xu Han said, "About Ye Li, our company's mid-advertisement spokesperson..."

The man raised his eyes and frowned slightly.

"what happened."

"In the past few days, Ye Li has caused a wave of crusade on the Internet." Xu Han handed him the tablet computer, on which were some bad comments Ye Li faced recently, "The Propaganda Department feels that he is not suitable to endorse our products now. , I want to withdraw the commercial filmed by the other party in "Supernova."

Slowly swiping the smooth screen with cold fingers, the man read the comments from netizens one by one, and stopped when he saw a certain place.

"Please Si Xuan, the owner of Haoran Entertainment, get out of the entertainment circle with his garbage artist Ye Li, the rich second generation should go home and eat the old man, don't come out and show yourself!"

Fu Jing looked at the secretary: "Explain."

Xu Han hurriedly told his boss about the whole incident.

"...That's how things are." After speaking, he looked at Fu Jing's face.

The imagined scene of being angry at the crown and turning into a blue face did not appear, the man's eyes just became darker, and he said to him: "You go out first."

Uh... Secretary Xu stepped down voluntarily. He guessed that his CEO probably wanted to directly contact the boss of the person involved.

That's the boss.

And his guess was indeed right. After he left the CEO's office, Fu Jing picked up the phone.

On the other side, Zhuo Xi in the company looked at the phone in surprise.

Did Fu Jing call him?

Unexpectedly, he stopped typing, and he pressed the switch a little funny, "Mr. Fu?"

The man's voice came to Zhuoxi's ears through the Internet, and it sounded more sexy and hazy than in reality, "Mmm."

Zhuoxi: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Fu Jing: "It's about Ye Li."

"Oh... that's right, he is your spokesperson after all." Zhuo Xi smiled, "But it's okay, I'm trying to figure out a way to deal with it."

On the other side, the man was silent for a while.

"Do you need help."

Zhuoxi was very upset, but he rejected the man.

"Actually, I can handle it well, if Mr. Fu believes in me."

Fu Jing: "Well, I believe in you." The few short words seemed unusually calm.

Zhuo Xi thought for a while, and said, "But it may be necessary, but not now."

He knew that Fu Jing was very busy, so he didn't intend to bother the other party about this matter, and it was indeed a trivial matter, so he was reluctant to bother Fu Jing.

The man said lightly: "We are a cooperative relationship, so we can mention it if necessary."

Hearing this, Zhuo Xi let out a chuckle.

He asked meaningfully: "...is it just a cooperative relationship?"

Fu Jing paused slightly.

Both of them were silent for ten seconds without speaking.

Zhuo Xi laughed and said, "I thought we should be regarded as a teacher-student relationship."

man:"……"

The young man's question just now made his heart feel as if he was being held by a hand, and his body tensed unconsciously.He didn't know what he was expecting, he only knew that at that moment he could hear every breath of the young man on the phone clearly.

But Zhuoxi's next sentence made him slightly froze.

"Mr. Fu, no, Mr. Fu, what are you going to eat tonight?" The young man's clear voice came to his ears, and Fu Jing paused, and replied:

"Not ready yet."

"Tonight?" Zhuo Xi said.

Fu Jing: "...um."

***

In order to have dinner with Mrs. Fu, Zhuo Xi even tidied up her hair to make herself look more refined than usual.

He arrived downstairs at the company and waited for the man's driver to drive over.

The phone rang suddenly, and he took it out to see that it was Sifu.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Si Fu's voice sounded quite angry, "What have you been up to lately? Even I got involved with your company!"

Zhuoxi: "Just...a little thing..."

Father Si: "Small matter? You don't think it's embarrassing enough, do you?? What kind of people are signed by your company, why don't you quickly fire me?"

"Sorry, Dad, I won't do what you say." Zhuo Xi smiled and said, "You don't understand these things, so don't ask, I will handle them well."

"You really want to piss me off..." Sifu snorted coldly, "I've been like this since I was a child, and I'm absolutely disappointed in you."

Zhuo Xi paused slightly, but still smiled: "I'm really sorry."

Si Fu hung up the phone directly.

013 felt a little sympathetic to his host: "You cheap dad doesn't seem to trust you at all."

Zhuo Xi: "It's normal, he has no expectations for Si Xuan, let alone trust."

013: "Hey."

"Speaking of which, have you connected with that main god?"

"We got in touch." The system said coldly, "But the main god doesn't know what's going on, he said he's investigating."

"That's it." Zhuoxi expressed understanding, thought for a while and said: "Thirteen, why don't you help me talk to that main god, and say that the target person is very good, with him, how harmonious the strategy mission is, or That's it, leave him alone."

013 expressed contempt: "Host, it's too obvious to carry private goods."

"Don't you think what I said makes sense?"

"No."

Soon, Fu Jing's expensive car stopped in front of him.

Zhuo Xi took a closer look, and found that the man drove the car himself, without a driver.He sat in the co-pilot in some surprise, fastened his seat belt, and then tilted his head slightly to look at the other party.

The sleeves of Fu Jing's suit were slightly rolled up, and the dark blue cuff buttons were elegant and stable. His slender and strong fingers were holding the steering wheel, and the clothes could not conceal the strong arms under his head.

Facing his gaze, Fu Jing was silent for a few seconds, and said:

"Sit down."

Zhuo Xi smiled and patted the seat belt on her body, "You are sitting well."

The man put the gear on, released the handbrake, and the car started slowly, carrying the two of them to the restaurant.

The appearance of the man when he was driving was extraordinarily attractive. Zhuoxi occasionally turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and occasionally turned his head to look at the other party.

Fu Jing focused on the front, his side face was sharp, and he didn't turn his head, but he could feel the young man's somewhat straightforward gaze.

Zhuoxi didn't hide his gaze, he thought to himself, why do people who look at him need to cover up?

The person who was watched didn't say anything, but said indifferently: "On the Internet...it seems to be too much."

Zhuoxi raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "Mr. Fu is caring about me?"

Fu Jing turned his face slightly and glanced at him.

"Caring about partners."

It is unknown how serious or joking the words were, but Zhuoxi smiled more meaningfully after hearing it.

"Well, in fact, in the past two days, I have tried to find someone to investigate Kong Qiran." He said slowly, "I probably guessed that there was someone behind him to back him up, that's why he acted so arrogantly."

The man tapped his chin, motioning for him to continue.

Zhuo Xi: "I wonder if Mr. Fu knows a woman named Song Yun?"

Fu Jing replied: "Baoyue Group?"

"That's right." Zhuo Xi rolled her eyes, "The private detective I found told me that she is the benefactor behind Kong Qiran, and they have been together for more than half a year."

Fu Jing: "Together?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhuo Xi asked.

The man said indifferently: "That's not called being together, it's called nurturing."

Zhuo Xi couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Mr. Fu knows a lot about this."

Fu Jing didn't speak.

Zhuo Xi asked again: "Then I have a curious question, has Mr. Fu... um... done it?"

The man glanced at him and replied, "No."

"Heroes see the same thing. To tell you the truth, I also admire people like Mr. Fu who are clean and self-sufficient."

"Ah."

"The person who sleeps next to me naturally chooses the one who is in love with each other." Zhuoxi continued, "I like him, and he likes me. Every morning when I wake up, I can see his face. Without words, I just love him." Just look at it, and you can know the other person's mind."

Fu Jing couldn't help but see the picture described by the young man. On a beautiful morning, the sun shines through the gaps in the curtains. The young man woke up with him in his arms. The two opened their eyes and met each other. The other party rubbed his face against his neck , lazily said "good morning".

Fu Jing's body tensed slightly because of this picture.

Why did he feel familiar with this scene, as if it had happened before, but he knew very clearly that it didn't.

He felt a little uncomfortable that he had accidentally offended the youth.

Zhuo Xi blinked, smiled at him and said, "Are you right, Mr. Fu?"

"...Mmm." Fu Jing stepped on the brakes and pulled on the handbrake, "Here we are."

When Zhuoxi was still unfastening his seat belt, the man had already completed a series of operations of parking and getting out of the car, came to the outside of the co-pilot, and opened the door.

Zhuo Xi seemed a little surprised, he got out of the car, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

The man hummed in a low voice.

The two walked into the restaurant together.

Not far away, in another car, a young man said to the people around him with a full face of surprise: "...Si Ming, isn't that your brother and that Fu President of the Fu Group? How could they have dinner together? , and...if I read correctly, that Mr. Fu actually opened the door for your brother?"

He always felt that he was dazzled.

That's Fujing!

He had never heard of this man doing this kind of thing to anyone, and it was the first time he saw it today, the person who did this kind of thing was actually Siming's brother.

You know, in their circle, they don't think much of Si Xuan. In their view, Si Xuan's elder brother is far worse than Siming's younger brother.

But the scene just now seemed to tell him: they were wrong, even someone like Fu Jing could get in touch, and the two seemed to have a good relationship, how could someone be worse than Siming?

If it was really that bad, how could Fu Jing associate with him.

The young man felt that his world view had been refreshed. He turned his head to look at Siming, but was taken aback by the gloomy look on his face.

Siming looked gloomy, looking at the place where Zhuo Xi and Fu Jing entered without saying a word.

The friend asked, "Si Ming, are you alright?"

"...It's okay." Siming closed his eyes and said, "Let's eat at another restaurant. I don't want to disturb my brother."

"Oh...that's fine." The friend expressed his understanding. As a younger brother, Siming is very considerate. When he saw his brother having dinner with the boss, he knew not to disturb them.

He didn't think deeply about it, so he didn't realize that even though Siming was afraid of disturbing the two of them, he was just so jealous that he almost couldn't maintain his expression.

Si Xuan actually had dinner with Fu Jing, and Fu Jing was still so kind to him.

Thinking of something, his eyes suddenly changed.

By the way... Si Xuan likes men.

Could it be... that kind of relationship between him and Fu Jing?