Chen Fusheng heard Yuan Chun say that two strange men appeared at the door of the password bar, and rushed out in ecstasy, still holding a mop in his hand, and the lewd man carrying a sandalwood erhu outside the door rushed out as soon as he saw Chen Fusheng holding the mop, and immediately made a defensive posture, and muttered in his mouth: "Didn't I just glance at Aunt Mi Zhi a few times, this is also a crime?" You city people are too domineering, aren't you? ”

"Fan Mouse, Kong Daodao?" Chen Fusheng asked with a smile, as soon as they met, he was actually sure of seven or eight points, things gather people in groups, just look at the man with the ebony erhu on his back, he knows that he is a good general with Wang Hu, two eight-character beards, a pot lid head that is more eye-catching than Wang Hu's leftover Han head, similar to the dress of a long cloth coat, and the general surname of the local supervisor who came out of the opera troupe, while Kong Daode is a lot more righteous and taciturn, but it does not give people the impression of being dull, Chen Fusheng has seen many masters in his life, But Qu Index, except for the old Zhuge Immortal who took away three thousand, the old man Qian and Wei Duangong, who are good at scheming, there is really no one who can feel like the middle-aged man in front of him at a glance, and he is curious about whether the man who was twisted off an arm by the prince of Nalan has any intersection with Chen Qingzhi, who has fought against Sun Mangong.

"You are the second dog brother in the master's mouth?"

Ten ** is the man of Fan Mouse changed from a vigilant look to a flattering face, and ran to Chen Fusheng, that posture was like seeing the hero who had admired and cherished each other for a long time, and took the initiative to reach out and want to shake hands with Chen Fusheng, Chen Fusheng had to hand the mop to Yuan Chun, who didn't know much about the situation, just held the pair of dry and thin hands, he felt a pain in his calves, and his body pounced forward, Fan Mouse's two calluses were twice as many as Chen Fusheng's rough hands wrapped around his hands like snakes, and his feet moved back two steps in a very orderly manner. With a pull and a shake of his wrist, Chen Fusheng's whole person was slammed to the ground, and Fan Mouse, who was stepping on a pair of old-fashioned liberation shoes, shrank his hand and touched his beard, and turned his head to look at his expressionless companion Kong Daode in disappointment, "That's it?" ”

Chen Fusheng, who was lying on the ground and fell with gold stars in his eyes, took a deep breath, stood up and glared at the gloating "Aunt Mizhi" Yuan Chun, and then smiled at Fan Mouse, who had an undisguised disdain, patted the dust on his body, and had no intention of asking the guilt, just glanced at the erhu behind Fan Mouse, and said, "Erhu is good." ”

"Do you know the goods?" Fan Mouse's eyes were small, and there were only two gaps when he squinted, he seemed to be a character who was obsessed with the erhu, took the erhu and sat straight on the ground and pulled a paragraph and asked, "Do you know what this song is called?" ”

"I don't know." Chen Fusheng replied honestly that the only person who knew the name of the song was "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" by the blind A Bing, and that was thanks to the description in the Chinese textbook. Fan Mouse, who felt that he was wasting his feelings, jumped up and was ready to spit on this layman, Chen Fusheng didn't want to go around the bend, and said: "What is the name of the tune, the old man who taught me to play the erhu didn't talk about it, but I can play this part of yours, and I have learned it when I was 6 years old." ”

Not only Yuan Chun was dumbfounded, but even Fan Mouse was amazed, Chen Fusheng squatted on the ground and closed his eyes, and really pulled a paragraph well, it seemed to be addicted, Chen Fusheng took the opportunity to finish the whole song, Yuan Chun, whose understanding of musical instruments was limited to the fur of the zither, couldn't imagine that this big boss who received 1.36 million yuan in one night could take the erhu in the hands of a strange person early in the morning and start a shocking song, Fan Mouse also closed his eyes and shook his head with the erhu mournful music, If the men and women in the city saw that they thought they were rotten people who had knocked ecstasy, Fan Mouse squatted beside Chen Fusheng and listened to the song with a look of intoxication: "High, really high, what this "Difficult to Deal with" wants is a kind of sharp spirit that goes straight to the point, if the woman's mother-in-law comes to pull, it is the taste of small sadness and small sorrow, only a man like you and me who has suffered a lot to pull, there is an artistic conception of great sorrow and anger, which is really good. The master said that you are a rare wonderful person, I was not convinced at first, and I was even more unconvinced after putting you down, but now I am convinced, oral, convinced, this trip is not in vain. ”

After the song was finished, heartily, so that Yuan Chun was impressed again, Chen Fusheng returned the erhu to Fan Mouse, and said softly: "The one who knows the name is Ah Bing's song "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", and the rest are all things that my old drunkard personally pulled to me twenty years ago, and there are some of my own random compositions that are difficult to get into the elegant hall, I have the opportunity to ask you for advice, I can't always get these wolf sounds, and it is easy to break the scene." ”

"Erhu is one thing, you kidnapped the two of us from Taiyuan to Nanjing, a city that I didn't dare to walk into in my life, let's say, do you want to spend money to eliminate disasters at a time, or do you have the heart to buy two lives for the two of us?" Fan Mouse is straight to the point, there is no mud and water, which is not the same as Wang Huyu who hides needles in Mianli, and it sounds more like a lover.

"I don't dare to say that I will buy my life, but I will never treat the two of you badly." Chen Fusheng said with a smile.

"What about the big girl who has a lot of wine, a lot of meat, a lot of silver, and a big girl who is like flowers and jade?" Fan Mouse said impatiently, "Lao Tzu rushed to the airport from Taiyuan non-stop, and the plane almost didn't scare me to pee my pants, and I didn't stop rolling here after getting off the plane, just because of the master's words, you shouldn't be making fun of me, right?" ”

"Breakfast first." Chen Fusheng said with a smile, and turned his head to look at Yuan Chun, who was still holding a mop, "Please lead the way and find a place to fill your stomach." ”

As soon as he got into the car, the lively Fan mouse immediately became sick, and it turned out that he was very sick with motion sickness.

Chen Fusheng smiled silently, and now it is rare to meet characters who are more local than him.

Yuan Chun helped them find Jiayong and soybean milk, Fan Mouse and Kong Daode knew at a glance that they were not used to eating food on the plane, last night the little master Wang Hu was in a hurry to drive them to Taiyuan Airport, and after arriving in Nanjing, he went directly to the password bar, bumpy all the way, and he was not too lazy to care about what Chen Fusheng ordered, the waiter brought up what he solved, the momentum was simply swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and there were only these two benevolent brothers who could eat nearly two hundred yuan for breakfast. On the plane, he just tried not to be scared out of the feces and pee, and he didn't even care whether the flight attendant was male or female, and at this time, he just looked at the ponytailed beauty sitting next to Chen Fusheng who happened to be opposite him, and whoever was so disturbed by him wanted to gouge out his eyeballs and feed the dogs.

Yuan Chun had already sentenced Fan Mouse to death from the beginning, classifying this fierce man who dug graves and digging gold into the ranks of non-humans. Relatively speaking, Kong Daodao eats a lot more like a mouse, and Chen Fusheng is almost always answered, and he does not put on a posture of rejecting people.

"After eating, I'll ask you to stay first." Chen Fusheng said kindly.

"No, the master said that Wang Jiefang's kid has been stabbed in the hospital, and it is more decent for me and Brother Daode to stay by your side, and you always have to eliminate disasters for others when you take people's money, not to mention the money given by the master, if something happens to you, I don't want to go in my conscience, it's not that it's a pity that you die, it's just that the master treated me well a few years ago, and twice helped me pick up a life from Yan Laogun's hands, and I don't want to owe him endless favors." Fan Lao has always spoken straightforwardly, without taking into account Chen Fusheng's feelings.

Kong Daode shook his head lightly and smiled, as if he was helpless about this, and continued to eat fritters and drink soy milk.

"Which campus are you on Nanjing Agricultural University, if it's Weigang, I'll drive you there, and it will soon be rush hour, and you may not be able to stop a taxi." Chen Fusheng put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Yuan Chun, who was competing with Fan Mouse.

"No, you don't." Yuan Chun bluntly refused.

Chen Fusheng called Huang Yangshen, his plan was to make Kong Daode Yuanfang's personal bodyguard, and he was not afraid that this unfathomable but righteous middle-aged descendant of the Kong family would have crooked brains, there is always a kind of person in this world who looks like a good person is actually a good person. As for Fan Mouse, let Huang Yangshen adapt to Nanjing first, but it doesn't necessarily mean that he has to wait for him inch by inch, from Zhou Xiaoque's mercy to Wang Jiefang's subordinates, it can be judged that Gong Xiaoju does not know that he is Cheng Yuanfang's behind-the-scenes accomplice for the time being, and after Huang Yangshen came, Chen Fusheng explained: "Brother Kong, I asked you to take care of a woman, she is my friend, and the target of the Yucheng people who stabbed Wang Jiefang was her." Brother Fan first familiarized myself with one of my subordinates in Nanjing, if there is a request, we will definitely try our best to meet it, I will send Yuan Chun to school first, I can't delay people's classes. ”

"No." Yuan Chun frowned.

"Who's the boss?" Chen Fusheng got up and said coldly, Yuan Chun, who has always been very stubborn, didn't hold back this time, maybe he really didn't want to stay with Fan Mouse for a second longer, and finally followed Chen Fusheng honestly and obediently to sit in the Audi A4, and arrived at the gate of Weigang Campus on Tongwei Road, Chen Fusheng stopped the car, rolled down the window, looked at the gate of Nanda University, and looked melancholy and in a trance, Yuan Chun, who was about to get off the car, saw that there was still time left, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, could it be that you are my alumnus?" ”

"I didn't get into university, and my score line was far from NTU." Chen Fusheng said slightly embarrassed.

Yuan Chun was speechless, this joke was too cold. She insisted that Chen Fusheng's EQ and IQ on various occasions recently were enough to become a role model for the pride of the ivory tower, this kind of young and rich, rich network resources, and outstanding quality of successful people can throw themselves into any school, they are all exemplary figures, not to mention Nannong University, that is, among the graduates of Nanda University, Chen Fusheng's age and achievements are enough to stand out from the crowd, suddenly, Yuan Chun was a little uncomfortable, because he realized that he was very much like the kind of girl who spent the night outside with a large sum of money and was driven back early in the morning, Yuan Chun sat quietly beside Chen Fusheng, looking at the mature face that still had a lingering excitement after a blockbuster after not sleeping all night, she estimated that this young boss was 4 years older than her at most, and would definitely not exceed 28 years old, what allowed him to dominate the upper circle in Nanjing? He said that he was willing to make ducks for money two years ago, that he used to bring cigarettes into bars to sell to customers, and now that he said that he was not admitted to university, are they all lies, or are they half-truths of the city people? Or is it all the truth in the unlikely event that it is extremely probable?

"You are truly in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings." Chen Fusheng said softly, wanting to get a cigarette, but found that the half pack of Supreme Nanjing had already been given to Fan Mouse.

"Don't kill everyone with one shot, I'll be content." Yuan Chun said unhappily.

Chen Fusheng smiled and nodded, not denying this.

"Why don't you let that Fan mouse follow, and be safe." Yuan Chun knows a little bit about the attack on the second boss Cheng Yuanfang's bar, contacting Chen Fusheng is not quite like a completely white net worth, helping in the password bar for the past two years, more or less I heard about the bloody joke of the underworld on the underworld, and there was once a black man who pursued Yuan Chun, at first as long as Yuan Chun got to the password, he would persevere in sending 99 roses, one day he finally stopped appearing, and the relieved Yuan Chun only later heard that he was seriously injured when he was doing business in Hebei, and almost died. Therefore, Yuan Chun is particularly jealous of the characters involved in the dark, and this is also the reason why he strictly drew a line with Chen Fusheng at first, after a long time, Chen Fusheng may not be able to make all the women around him fall in love, but at least they can reduce their vigilance to the minimum, Ji Jing and Wei Xiacao are an example, they will definitely never have a beautiful relationship with Chen Fusheng in their lives, but they are also willing to regard Chen Fusheng as a friend who is not in the ordinary sense.

"Want to hear the truth?" Chen Fusheng withdrew his gaze from the gate of Nannong University and asked a very interesting question.

Yuan Chun nodded, forgetting that curiosity can kill cats.

"On the one hand, it's a stranger who can't believe it, have you ever played chess, there is a stuffy saying in chess, I am an out-and-out timid and afraid of death, afraid of being killed by a half-baked person, I have done too many bad things, I am afraid that the ghost will knock on the door in the middle of the night." Chen Fusheng comfortably leaned on the seat that was destined to be inferior to Chen Yuanshuzhou's sky-high price but which made him the most accustomed to it, and said: "And there is always a person by your side, silently reminding you that your life is hanging by a thread, this is not a pleasant taste, you good children will not understand." ”

"Then it's completely bleached, and you won't do anything bad anymore." Yuan Chun whispered.

"I can't stop."

Chen Fusheng said a reason that Yuan Chun didn't understand, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the melancholy on his face at first that he couldn't enter the university for further study was swept away, replaced by perseverance, paranoia, and madness.

Yuan Chun bit his lip tightly.

She finally understood why he, who was not very good-looking and did not speak well, could gradually feel terrible and respectable, because he was a man who could continue to climb forward even if he had broken two legs.

Why? He's successful enough, he's made enough money, what's the picture?

Curiosity is like a soft knife with a barb, piercing into Yuan Chun's originally simple and clean life, and he can no longer pull it out.

(To be continued)