Chapter 375: I Can't Have Exotic Blood
The audience boiled.
Fu Chengrui wore a gold belt under the coronation of the referee, raised the glittering gold trophy with both hands, and the bunny girl next to him presented a championship prize cheque of 1 million pounds.
The audience boiled again.
Fu Chengrui accepted the celebration from all sides, suddenly picked up the microphone of the host next to him, and said a series of thanks in fluent English, first thanking the coach, then thanking friends, and finally thanking his parents.
Offstage, Qiao Duan had already cried into a tearful person, and Fu Jingchao held her tightly in his arms in desperation, patting her on the shoulder.
"Finally......" Fu Chengrui gasped and held up the check in his hand, "I want to donate this million pounds to those orphans in London to help them complete their studies and dreams, I hope they will live in a good world and have a good life like me!" β
"Huh-" whistles came one after another, and applause was overwhelming.
Qiao Du covered her lips with her hands, and tears flowed more and more in her excitement.
In addition to the cheering and whistling crowd, many people began to throw things at the scene, and those people supported the British kid who was beaten down by Fu Chengrui, and they thought that Fu Chengrui was deliberately establishing a good public image for himself.
Because this junior boxing match, in addition to the generous prize money of a million cheques, will also bring fame, and the ensuing advertising endorsements and media attention are destined to the champion to reap far more than the million pounds in the next year.
Fu Jingchao protected her through the noisy crowd and came to the parking lot.
"Rui'er is still inside." Qiao Du was not at ease and wanted to go back and have a look.
"Don't worry, there's a bodyguard here, let's go and wait for him in the car."
The two came to the car, and about half an hour later, they saw Fu Chengrui walking in the direction of the car surrounded by several black people.
Qiao Du saw the black bodyguards who were almost two meters tall from a distance, and couldn't help but ask the men next to her: "Are those Rui'er's friends, or are they bodyguards?" β
"Two of them were his friends in the boxing ring, and the others were all bodyguards." Fu Jingchao still said it accurately this time.
Qiao Du watched Fu Chengrui holding the trophy in his arms, fluently communicating with two friends in English, and his heart was stirring with indescribable emotions, like an artist looking at a work that he was proud of......
Fu Chengrui and his friend came to a hundred meters next to the car, said a few more words to each other, and waved goodbye.
The car door opened, and Qiao Du opened her arms and hugged Fu Chengrui: "Rui'er, you are awesome, you are the pride of your parents!" β
"Mom, you...... It's too much strength...... Keep it down, I'm ...... It's going to be out of breath. Fu Chengrui said with difficulty.
Qiao Du hurriedly let go of her son, and asked worriedly, "How is it?" Are you okay? Mom didn't mean it, Mom was just so happy, I'm sorry. β
Fu Chengrui stuck out his tongue, and there was a little uncomfortable look on his face.
"Nasty." Qiao Du turned into a smile, Rui'er usually walks a high and cold style, and today made an unprecedented joke with her, which shows how good her son is today.
She too, today is destined to be the most memorable day of her life.
"Quick, show me the trophy and the belt." Qiao Du couldn't wait.
Fu Chengrui handed over the trophy and gold belt to her, Qiao Du held the heavy trophy, stroked the beautiful gold belt, and tears welled up again.
Fu Jingchao was speechless on the side, hurriedly pulled out tissue paper to wipe her tears, and said helplessly to her son: "Your mother's tears have been flowing since you started boxing, like tap water, no matter how inexhaustible." β
The father and son exchanged a helpless look, Fu Chengrui was young and old, patted Qiao Dui on the shoulder with one hand, sighed and said: "Mom, don't cry, I won't dare to go all out to get the first next time if you cry again, or I will take the second place next year." β
"Don't!" Qiao Du stopped crying all of a sudden, but still couldn't stop sobbing: "You can take the first, why do you want to take the second, the best effort on the field is the best respect for the opponent." β
Seeing that she wasn't crying, Fu Chengrui nodded obediently, wrapped his hands around his chest, and gave his father a smug look.
Fu Jingchao smiled dumbly, and quietly gave his son a thumbs up, he didn't have anything to do with her in terms of crying, and her son's words could play a role.
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That night, Fu Jingchao went upstairs to take a bath first, and when he was fragrantly washed, he lay on the bed in a bathrobe and couldn't wait for the little woman, and almost fell asleep, so he had to turn over and get out of bed to find out below.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, he stroked his forehead directly and speechlessly.
There was no light in the living room, only the faint light of the TV, Qiao Du held the red wine glass in one hand, nestled in the sofa and kept turning the station to watch the news, as long as she found Fu Chengrui's news, she would stop and read it, and then change to another station.
Next to him, Fu Chengrui, who had been dragged to watch the news for a long time, saw his father coming, as if he saw a life-saving straw, and hurriedly got up and said to his mother: "I'm tired, go up and rest, you can talk." After speaking, without waiting for Qiao Du to say anything, he ran away.
Qiao Du turned her eyes to the background of her son's escape, patted the sofa next to her with a smile, and said to Fu Jingchao: "Chao, you come and sit down, let's watch Rui'er's news together." β
Fu Jingchao: "......"
Seeing that he didn't move, Qiao Duan took a sip of red wine and called again excitedly: "Chao, come here, what are you doing standing there?" I can't see the TV again. β
Fu Jingchao walked over unhurriedly, sat down beside her, stretched out his arm, snatched the wine glass in her hand, drank it all with his neck up, and then circled it into his arms and watched the news with her.
At this time, Fu Chengrui took the microphone and announced on the spot that he would donate 1 million pounds, and then interspersed with the host's comments: "On the British social platform, there are two attitudes towards this Chinese boy's generosity, one thinks that he is putting on a show, in order to establish a good personal image, and then take on more commercial advertisements and make a lot of money, and the other says that he is a rich second generation in China, and his father is a Chinese business tycoon, and he is not short of money at all, so this 100 pounds is a huge amount of money for ordinary boxers, It's just not worth mentioning for him. β
This channel is an international channel in the UK, and there are Chinese subtitles below when the host speaks.
When he saw this kind of remark, Fu Jingchao raised his eyebrows, and listened to the host continue.
"Personally, I think the second statement is more reliable, here I found some information about this business tycoon in China......"
Qiao Du couldn't take her eyes off it, and suddenly the TV jumped and it went dark.
"Why did you turn off the TV, I haven't finished watching it yet." Jo Twilight pounced on him to snatch the remote control from his hand.
"What's so good about these, it's not early, go, go to bed." He picked her up domineeringly, and walked towards the stairs with vigorous steps.
"No, I haven't finished reading it yet......" Qiao Twilight kicked his leg in his arms.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at her, her little strength did not work in his strong arms at all: "You have read the news of every station, and you still haven't finished reading it?" β
"I just haven't finished reading it, and I can't sleep if I don't finish reading it anyway." Qiao Du shouted, her cerebral cortex was still in a state of excitement, this was the first time she had seen her son win the award, how could she not teach her to be excited.
"It's okay, I have a way to make you so tired that you fall asleep." His lips made a nice arc, and his big palm went down her waist.
Qiao Dui's body stiffened, and the electricity spread all over her body in an instant, and her mouth was still screaming: "Don't, I want to finish it, I want to finish it......"
The man came to the bedroom like a fluttering fish in his arms, and the next second, he threw her towards the king-sized bed.
The night, the alcohol, the hormones, everything seemed so exciting.
Disheveled clothes scattered from the air and slowly fell to the floor, and this night, the moonlight was bright, reflecting the deep and shallow lingering lingering in the room.
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This night, it didn't end until Qiao Dui begged for mercy, tired to exhaustion, she curled up in the man's arms and whispered about his energy: "Fu Jingchao, I really doubt how you have come over these two years?" β
"You're not around, so I naturally don't have any thoughts." He stroked her bare white back with his big hand, looked down at her, and kissed the fine sweat on her forehead with pity: "You are like a piece of meat in my mouth, the taste is too fragrant, tempting me all the time, I can control the ghost." β
"You're the meat." She didn't like the analogy, and thumped him in the chest, squinting and yawning: "I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy." β
"Okay."
ββ¦β¦ But it's sticky and uncomfortable......"
He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You just said that I would take you to the bath?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well, you get the idea. β
Him: "......"
I thought that her hard mouth was completely changed, but looking at it today, where did she change?
Fu Jingchao thought so, seeing that she was so tired that she fell asleep before she finished speaking, his big palm stroked her back in distress, and then picked her up and walked to the bathroom.
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Qiao Twilight slept in the dark, and it wasn't until her phone rang that she pulled out of her dream.
Even when she opened her eyes, her body was full of tiredness, and she had a strange dream in which she was running in the jungle, judging by the surrounding woods, she was very small and very slow, but that was the limit of her small body.
What's even more bizarre is that there is a voice behind him all the time calling: "Gloria! GloriaοΌ β
Gloria, as if it were a girl's name, didn't come out of her mouth, so it's no wonder someone else is calling her?
How can it be?
She has an English name, but her English name is not Gloria!
The ringtone of the mobile phone cut into her brain again, she shook her head, and didn't think about this bizarre dream for the time being, maybe it was because she watched a lot of similar foreign films in advance in order to shoot the literary movie "Walking with the Devil" a while ago.
She groggily touched the phone from the side of the pillow and slid down the answer button: "Hey, who one?" β
"Miss Qiao, remember me?"
Her sleepiness disappeared, and she quickly identified the source of this voice: "Tang Xiu? β
"Yes, Miss Joe, it's me." Tang Xiu's voice was as cold as ever: "I'm in London, I saw Miss Qiao and Mr. Fu in the boxing arena yesterday, I didn't come forward to say hello at that time, is Miss Qiao free today?" I have something to talk to you about. β
Tang Xiu asked her to talk about things?
Qiao Dui's first reaction was that Fu Jingchao's bodyguard fee had not been settled?
Looking at it again, it is impossible, he is not short of money, and it is impossible to repay the debt.
"Okay, I'll see you in an hour, you can send me the address." Qiao Du decided to take a look, she still believed in Tang Xiu's character and would not be unfavorable to her.
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Qiao Du hurriedly got out of bed and washed.
Twenty minutes later, she hurried downstairs and met Fu Chengrui, who was about to eat breakfast, "Rui'er, where is your father?" β
Fu Chengrui pursed his lips at the kitchen, his father is not his father at all now, he will go down to the kitchen to make breakfast for his beloved woman without saying a word, he didn't see this grand occasion with his own eyes yesterday, this morning he heard Uncle Jiang say that he almost didn't speak, and finally he came to the conclusion that his father is no longer his father, he is completely a wife and slave.
Qiao Du glanced at the kitchen and walked to the door: "I have something to do, so I won't accompany you to breakfast, you can tell your father for me." β
Fu Chengrui saw her in a hurry, as soon as he heard how to do this, she was unfamiliar with London, how could there be anything, and she caught up with her long legs in a few clicks.
Qiao Du looked at her son in surprise: "Rui'er, what is this going to do?" β
"I'm familiar with the road, I'll go with you." Fu Chengrui is really getting more and more like his father, after speaking, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the driver immediately drove the car over and stopped in front of them accurately.
Qiao Dui: "......"
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Kitchen.
Fu Jingchao was making breakfast in an orderly manner, and several nannies next to him were stunned, it turned out that Mr. Fu was not only good-looking, but also so elegant and handsome in cooking.
When he was done, he picked up a towel and wiped his fingers clean with his big bony hands, glanced at the three breakfasts with satisfaction, and said to the nanny next to him in a deep voice, "Rui'er should come down, bring these to the dining room, and I'll go up and tell Twilight to get up." β
The housekeeper came in from outside: "Big young master, little young master and Miss Qiao have gone out." β
"Out? When? Fu Jing asked with a frown as he took a few steps forward.
"Five minutes ago."
"You didn't tell them five minutes ago that I made breakfast?" Fu Jingchao's face sank.
The housekeeper choked: "When I chased out, they had already gotten into the car." Why don't you give Miss Qiao a call? β
"No need!" Fu Jingchao's face sank again, and he strode out.
In the dining room, the nannies had already set breakfast on the table, and they had put knives and forks on the table one by one.
Fu Jingchao sat down in his seat with a gloomy face and ate breakfast without saying a word.
The nannies looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with Mr. Fu, who was still gently making breakfast for his family at the last moment, why was he eating alone here with a black face at this moment?
The housekeeper stood aside helplessly, and when Fu Jingchao had almost eaten, he stepped forward and lowered his head and said, "Young Master." β
Fu Jingchao stopped chewing, gently wiped the corner of his lips with a napkin, and asked lightly, "Did you send bodyguards to follow them?" β
"Yes." The housekeeper immediately replied: "The bodyguards in the manor have all gone out, don't worry, Miss Qiao and the little master are together, and there are so many bodyguards, it will be fine." β
Fu Jingchao glanced at the housekeeper: "She is already my wife." β
The housekeeper was stunned and frozen, did he miss something? Miss Qiao and the eldest young master...... Registered as a couple?
When did it happen, how did he not know?
After being taken aback, the housekeeper changed his words: "Young Master, if you go after Grandma, the driver will be able to find their exact location immediately." β
Fu Jingchao slowly picked up the knife and fork, put a piece of food on the fork into his mouth, and slowly shook his head: "No need. β
Even if Twilight doesn't tell him that she will be upset if he rushes away, he doesn't want to see her upset.
Husbands and wives should also respect each other, give each other a space to breathe freely, it is not a good thing to stare too closely, this is the lesson he has learned in the past few years, and when she wants to talk, she will naturally tell him.
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Cafes on the streets of London.
Qiao Duan arrived, took off his mask, but didn't take off his sunglasses, and walked straight to Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu was drinking coffee, and when she saw her coming over, she hurriedly put down the coffee cup and said respectfully, "Miss Qiao." β
"Miss Tang." Qiao Du nodded slightly, sat down opposite, and then sat next to Fu Chengrui.
Tang Xiu looked at Fu Chengrui's handsome face, he didn't recognize it at first, and only reacted after a while: "You are Fu Chengrui, God, you have grown so tall." β
"Aunt Tang." Fu Chengrui was very polite, and he also recognized Tang Xiu as the personal female bodyguard that his father specially invited for his mother two years ago.
"Your figure ......" Tang Xiu has been practicing for many years, and naturally he can see through the muscles under Fu Chengrui's clothes at a glance: "It's also great!" β
Fu Chengrui was praised a little blushing and lowered his little head.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you, what do you want to drink?" Tang Xiu beckoned the waiter over.
Qiao Du asked for a latte, Fu Chengrui didn't order anything, knowing that they were going to talk about things, he took out the headphones on his body with interest, closed his eyes and listened to the music intoxicated.
The aroma of coffee was pleasant, Qiao Duan took a sip, and heard Tang Xiu say in a low voice: "Miss Qiao, I know one thing, it is about the fifth son of Qimeng Group, I don't know if you are interested?" β
The five sons of Qimeng Group? Isn't that Wei Ju?
Qiao Du chuckled in her heart, after Wei Ju was killed by Fu Jingchao's people and thrown into the lake that day, there was no news, she thought that she might have been destroyed by his people, and she would often see the missing person notice published by the Wei family in the newspaper over the years, indicating that the Wei family never knew Wei Ju's whereabouts.
Right now, Tang Xiu suddenly mentioned, did she know something?
Qiao Dui's palms were sweating, and she nervously drank several sips of coffee before she asked with a faint smile, "What's wrong?" You know? β
Tang Xiu nodded, still said in a low voice: "I do know that in the past two years, I have been working as a personal bodyguard for a client, and I overheard one thing, that is, about Wei Gongzi, because I was a personal bodyguard for Miss Qiao two years ago, and Miss Qiao was good to me, so I remembered that Wei Gongzi seemed to have a tacit understanding with Miss Qiao at work back then, and was also rated as the 'golden boy and girl' in the business world by the interview column, I think your relationship must be very good, and this news may be something you care about." β
Hearing what she said so much, Qiao Duan faintly had a point in her heart, and calmly put down the coffee cup: "Tang Xiu, what do you want?" β
"I don't want anything." Tang Xiu waved his hand, his eyes were full of sincerity: "Miss Qiao, believe me, I have no ill will towards you, and I didn't come to you for money, I just told you as a friend, if you think I want something, then I'll leave now." β
"Okay, I apologize, it's me who is narrow-minded and deviates you, I'm sorry." Qiao Du instantly apologized.
Tang Xiu's face was a little better, and he sat down again in a blink of an eye, "That's right, I heard from my client that I have seen Wei Gongzi in South Asia, and more than once. β
"South Asia?" Qiao Dui's heart pounded.
"Yes, Nanya, Miss Qiao remembered something?"
"No, you go on."
"My client also said that Wei Gongzi was with a drug lord, and this famous drug lord was Aaron, who was wanted by the domestic police."
AaronοΌ
Wei Ju and Aaron together?
Qiao Du couldn't believe it: "Did you hear it wrong?" β
"No, I listened very carefully, I overheard it several times, and I was not wrong, it was that Wei Gongzi and Aaron were together, in South Asia."
Tang Xiu said it categorically, Qiao Duan fell into thought, Aaron's organization is in Thailand, Thailand is in South Asia, if Wei Ju is not dead, it seems to make sense to appear there with Aaron.
"Miss Tang, tell me honestly, what kind of business is your customer doing this time?" Qiao Dui's eyes suddenly stared at Tang Xiu like an arrow.
Tang Xiu's fingers on the table were obviously twisted together, and he opened his eyes and said, "Do smuggling business." β
"Smuggling is against the law, and you can't ignore the law for the sake of high employment fees." Qiao Du persuaded.
"No, I'm not in it for the money." Tang Xiu kept waving his hand: "I'm here to check some things." β
"Check things, what are you looking for?" Qiao Duan felt that she couldn't understand Tang Xiu more and more, she hadn't seen her for two years, and Tang Xiu's body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.
"This is my private matter, Miss Qiao, you don't care." Tang Xiu didn't dare to look at Qiao Dui, "Anyway, Miss Qiao, I've already brought you the words, and the rest is up to you." β
"Look at myself, what do you mean?" Qiao Duan grabbed Tang Xiu's wrist all of a sudden, and said in a low voice: "Tang Xiu, tell me honestly, what are you investigating?" Otherwise, I don't believe your words, Wei Ju died two years ago, but you told me that he is not dead, and he is still with the big drug lord Aaron, which is obviously a trap. β
She deliberately tested Tang Xiu, and sure enough, Tang Xiu panicked: "No, it's not a trap, I didn't lie to you, if I didn't check my own background, I wouldn't be able to mix with smugglers, Qiao Twilight, think about it yourself, is the blood on your body really pure Chinese?" Your eye sockets are deep, and the bridge of your nose is so high, you never suspected that you have half of the foreign blood on your body? β
Qiao Du was stunned on the spot, her lips trembled, her head shook gently, and it took a long time to find her voice: "Impossible, don't talk nonsense, I am the daughter of Qiao Nian and Su Xuan, my facial features look like this, mainly Qiao Nian's mother, that is, my grandmother has Xinjiang ancestry, this is what Qiao Nian told me when I was a child, I can't have foreign ancestry, impossible!" β