Before the elevator door closed, the triage desk shouted again, "Fu Jincheng." ”

I don't know if it's because there is a Fu character in this name, Fu Xingye's heart moved slightly when he heard this name, but in an instant, that feeling disappeared.

The elevator door closed, Fu Xingye raised his hand and pressed the first floor, and then went directly to the car.

He called Peng Jiangzhou and learned that Fu Chucheng still had to do many tests, so he didn't wait any longer and drove away directly.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, there was a small turmoil within Dacheng Group because of Chu Yan's sudden disappearance, after all, Chu Yan was a person who Fu Zhen deliberately named the whole group to take care of before his death, and he was also one of the members of the board of directors.

Fu Xingye came out of the children's hospital and planned to go back to the group company directly, but when he was at the fork in the road, he saw that he was about to turn right, but he braked sharply at the intersection, and then continued to move forward and got on the highway to Yancheng.

Since the last time he picked up Fu Chucheng in front of Nie Changhuan's villa, Fu Chucheng has been sick intermittently, and there is chaos within the group, Fu Xingye has spent a lot of effort to find Chu Yan, and for more than a month, Fu Xingye can only sleep for three or four hours a day, and he is also a lot depressed.

If he hadn't just raised his eyes and saw the traffic sign leading to Yancheng, he would have forgotten that he hadn't been to Yancheng for more than a month, and he hadn't contacted Nie Changhuan for more than a month.

He remembered the agreement he had made with Nie Changhuan when they met last time, and his heart was suddenly anxious, so he knew that his current state was not suitable for driving, but he still chose to drive directly to Yancheng, and the speed was very fast.

This time, he almost rear-ended, in order to avoid hitting the car in front, Fu Xingye subconsciously slammed the steering wheel backwards, but did not hit the car in front, his own car hit the guardrail, and the hood was arched.

The violent impact caused Fu Xingye's head to be dizzy, and he lay on the steering wheel with one hand, and he didn't react for a long time.

It wasn't until the traffic police came to deal with the traffic accident that Fu Xingye slowly came back to his senses, called the secretary's office directly, and asked the secretary's office to send someone to follow up and deal with it.

Now is the coldest time in Yancheng, and there is still a thick layer of snow outside the gate of Nie Changhuan's villa.

Fu Xingye parked the car at the gate, looked inside and quickly retracted his gaze, thinking that he had come over after such a long interval this time, he pulled his lips and felt a little apprehensive, but if he was really allowed to appear in front of Nie Changhuan now, he would not be able to take a step: he originally thought that after solving Fu Chucheng's matter, he would come to Nie Changhuan again, but right now, Chu Yan was still missing, and Fu Chucheng was still in his hands.

With a mess in his heart, Fu Xingye touched a cigarette and came out, stuffed it into his mouth and lit it, and then turned his head to look inside the door.

The villa was quiet, and the yard, which was originally a large lawn, was now also a thick layer of snow.

Not at home?

Fu Xingzhi flashed this question in his heart, and when he retracted his gaze, he habitually took a puff of cigarette, but before he could spit out the smoke, he chuckled in his heart, and immediately turned his head to look at the villa again.

Yes, the snow in the yard was much thicker than the snow on the road outside the villa gate, and there was not even a trace of footprints.

A heart suddenly cooled by half.

Fu Xingye pulled the car door abruptly and got out of the car, walked straight to the big iron gate, and saw at a glance that the lock used to lock the big iron door had a lot of snow on it, and there was a thin layer of rust at the lock cylinder.

Nie Changhuan really tried his best to escape from him.

He remembered that in order to get rid of Fu Chucheng as soon as possible in the past month, he was sometimes busy with the company's affairs, and even drove his car to every place where Chu Yan's traces might be found to find someone to find clues, but looking at the situation of this villa, Nie Changhuan was afraid that he had already moved away in a hurry in the days after he took him.

Fu Xingye pulled his lips and couldn't help but laugh lowly, the more he laughed, the stronger the mockery in his eyes.

He stood against the wet gate for a long time, and finally got up straight and staggered back to the car.

I don't know how long I sat in the car, but when Fu Xingye opened his eyes again, it was already dark and silent.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

His mind was groggy, and he subconsciously went to look at Nie Changhuan's villa again.

The villa was pitch black, just sleeping in the car for a while, and then waking up and realizing that he had been tricked by Nie Changhuan, Fu Xingye's state of mind was no longer the same.

There is no anger or ridicule, only loss and helplessness, and then all these losses and helplessness turn into regret.

He closed his eyes and thought sadly: Back then, he abandoned Nie Changhuan once for Fu Zhen and Chu Yan, and now, even if Nie Changhuan abandoned him ten times and a hundred times, he deserved it, and where was he qualified to be angry with Nie Changhuan.

Acknowledging this in his heart, Fu Xingye raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, the panic of missing Nie Changhuan and being good and losing Nie Changhuan again came up silently, he couldn't breathe, got out of the car again, and knocked on the doors of several villas near Nie Changhuan's villa, but no one knew where Nie Changhuan had moved, only the closest family knew that Nie Changhuan had moved out more than a month ago, and this villa had been vacant for a long time.

Fu Xingye returned in vain, returned to the car, and immediately turned the head of the car and rushed to Whale City.

Along the way, the sense of panic became stronger and stronger, and he made several phone calls one after another to go out, asking him to help find someone, and even drew back all the resources he had sent out to find Chu Yan before to find Nie Changhuan.

Fu Xingye subconsciously thought that Nie Changhuan would move farther away from Whale City, or even abroad, in order to avoid him, so all human resources were sent out, and he even went to the farm where he picked up last time, but he found nothing.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, Fu Chucheng can crawl everywhere, Chu Yan is still nowhere to be found, and Nie Changhuan has no news.

Seeing that it was early winter again, Whale City was in the north, and it was snowing very early.

On this day, Fu Xingye came out of the company, he was already tall and long-legged, because of the stumbling in the past half a year, he lost a lot of weight, and his facial contours became more obvious, and the originally casual man suddenly became much more aggressive now.

Peng Jiangzhou remembered that in the past, Fu Xingye could still see a smile on his face every day, even if it was a social, social smile. But since more than two months ago, Fu Xingye had a car accident due to excessive fatigue driving and was hospitalized for a week, and he has never laughed again. People in the group secretly discussed that it was because of the heavy injury and the anesthetic was injected when the stitches were sutured, which caused their already terrifying Mr. Fu to be paralyzed, which became even more terrifying.

Peng Jiangzhou followed behind Fu Xingye, looking at the dense itinerary on the tablet, and he was quite embarrassed.

In the five years that Nie Changhuan left before, Fu Xingye was like a game in the world, and he worked in the group as perfunctory as he could, but after Nie Changhuan left this time, Fu Xingye developed in the opposite direction, and the whole person was already a little out of shape.

Peng Jiangzhou has been by his side for many years, and he has feelings for Fu Xingye, and he is a little bolder than others, so after pulling the car door for Fu Xingye, he watched Fu Xingye bend over and sit in the car, and couldn't help but persuade: "Mr. Fu, it's better for me to participate in this game tonight, I can handle this kind of game easily, can you go back and rest for one night?" ”

Fu Xingye didn't seem to hear it, and still sat in the car.

Peng Jiangzhou paused, and boldly added: "If Miss Nie has no news for a day, are you ready to consume yourself like this all the time?" ”

Fu Xingye lifted his eyes to look at him.

His whole temperament is cold and gloomy now, and at this glance, it is really much more terrifying than the previous Fu Xingye who wants to smile or not look at people, Peng Jiangzhou immediately weakened his legs: "No, Mr. Fu, you said that if you don't take care of your body, if Miss Nie comes back then, she will feel uncomfortable when she sees you like this." ”

Peng Jiangzhou is also a good person now, the words and sentences are not leaky, this "uncomfortable" is also exquisite, whether it is uncomfortable Fu Xingye's decadent appearance or seeing him so decadent and distressed and uncomfortable, it depends on Fu Xingye to understand it himself.

Fu Xingye probably thought about it, and after a silence, his facial expression softened a little, but he didn't let go, but Kaien explained: "Tonight's game, there is Fu Jindong." ”

Hearing the name Fu Jindong, Peng Jiangzhou was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this person was Fu Xingye's eldest brother who had never contacted him in private.

has been by Fu Xingye's side for a long time, and Peng Jiangzhou probably knows some of the Fu family's entanglements.

In fact, to put it simply, the eldest brother Fu Jindong is indifferent by nature, the second brother Fu Xiaoyu is paranoid, and later became more pathological after sitting in a wheelchair, Fu Xingye, as the youngest one, because he was abused by his mother Tan Mingya since he was a child, and moved out of the Fu family early, so there is basically no affection between the three brothers, and the only bond is blood relationship.

In Peng Jiangzhou's impression, in the past seven or eight years, the only intersection between Fu Xingye and his eldest brother was when Fu Zhen died last time. Since Fu Zhen's death that year, Fu Jindong has never returned to Whale City, and it has been six years.

This time he came back suddenly, Peng Jiangzhou remembered the recent contradictions within the group company, and inexplicably had a bad premonition.

Although Fu Xingye has started to work like a person this year, it is impossible to repay the debts owed in the previous five years because of this year's serious work.

The board of directors has jointly asked Fu Xingye for trouble several times.

Peng Jiangzhou looked at Fu Xingye worriedly and shouted "Mr. Fu".

Fu Xingye pursed the corners of his lips, and didn't say anything else, just let him drive.

Peng Jiangzhou didn't dare to say more, so he drove obediently and accompanied Fu Xingye to the agreed club.

There are only a few high-end clubs in Whale City, almost all of which are opened by the Cen family, and the clubhouse I went to this time is naturally the most luxurious one in Whale City, and it is also the one that Cen Xingyue personally manages.

Fu Xingye bent down and got out of the car, he had already taken a few steps forward and suddenly stopped, and looked at a very ordinary Volkswagen next to him.

The last time he followed Nie Changhuan here to find Liu Feifei with a dead face, Nie Changhuan parked his car in the parking space where the Volkswagen was parked. It was also that night that Nie Changhuan was drugged that he accidentally had such a soul-shattering night with Nie Changhuan.

It was also from that night that the relationship between him and Nie Changhuan began to ease.

But now, everything seems to be back to square one. And maybe it might not be as good as the time at the beginning of the occasional reunion with Nie Changhuan at that time. At least at that time, although Nie Changhuan hated him and hated him, at least he could still see her and stay by her side.

In the past year, while he firmly believed that he could find Nie Changhuan with his strong network, he also doubted himself in countless late nights, feeling that he might never be able to see Nie Changhuan who deliberately avoided him again in his life......

Peng Jiangzhou saw him standing still for a long time, and he was still looking at a Volkswagen car, and immediately tensed his nerves and shouted at him.

Fu Xingye came back to his senses, as if nothing had happened, and walked quickly into the clubhouse.

It was still the top box on the top floor, and when Fu Xingye pushed the door in, there were already many people sitting in the box.

Fu Jindong sat on the opposite side, he was wearing a white shirt, a regular light gray vest with a neat button on the outside, and his hair was meticulously combed back to his head, just sitting there, he was a handsome and successful person with a temperament of grace and power.

Hearing the movement, he raised his eyes and looked over, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth as always: "Come, sit." ”

When the words fell, he slightly turned his face and ordered the waiter on the side: "Serve." ”

In just two sentences, it is a temperament that controls the overall situation.

Fu Xingye only glanced at him, then silently pulled a chair and sat down.

The people at the table originally saw that Fu Xingye was going to sharpen their heads and come over to pat their ass. But right now, Fu Jindong was sitting there as Fu Xingye's eldest brother, and the people at the whole table just greeted Fu Xingye reservedly, and there was no other action.

Peng Jiangzhou saw these in his eyes, and he was so angry that he turned around and was about to go out. has Fu Jindong's dinner, and he is not qualified to stay any longer.

As soon as he went out, Fu Jindong raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Ono, you're not hungry, are you?" If you're not in a hurry, just wait, there's still someone on my side who hasn't arrived. ”

Fu Xingye was taking a cigarette out of the cigarette case, and when he heard this, he put the cigarette in his mouth, rubbed the lighter in his hand, and answered two words with his eyebrows lowered: "No hurry." ”

"I heard that you didn't want to die at work this year, and I thought it was a rumor, but looking at your thin and deformed appearance, it seems that the rumors are true." Fu Jindong paused and smiled, "You are still young, you can't work like this, and you feel distressed as an elder brother." It just so happened that I brought someone over today, he has outstanding work ability, I will give him to you, and you can also take the opportunity to rest and recuperate. ”

How nice these words are, and the brotherhood is deep.

Fu Xingye's lowered eyebrows were not moved or surprised, he just smiled, and the cigarette in his mouth trembled, the cigarette ash was shaky, and Fu Xingye didn't care.

Fu Jindong followed and laughed: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived." Come, Yanchuan, I've left a place for you, sit here. ”

The crumbling soot fell and landed on Fu Xingye's trouser leg, and Fu Xingye didn't realize it. But he still sat still, really didn't move.

It wasn't until a tall and straight figure passed by and finally sat next to Fu Jindong that Fu Xingye raised his hand, took off the cigarette in his mouth, and slowly slapped the cigarette ash on his trouser leg by the way.

But the soot seemed to have been soaked into the texture of the fabric, and it was no longer clean, and it fell into a gray patch, which was extremely eye-catching.

"I was delayed on the road for a while, I was late, I waited for a long time, and I apologized for punishing myself with three glasses later." Chen Yanchuan bent down slightly, and a pair of smiling eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses swept over the entire table, and did not stay on Fu Xingye for even a moment.

Then, he took off his coat gracefully and drank three glasses in succession, leaving not a single drop left.

There was a middle-aged man at the wine table who didn't know the old relationship between Chen Yanchuan and Fu Xingye, seeing him like this, and thinking that he was the person brought by Fu Jindong, he said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, don't be so polite, everyone is a friend, it's not more serious." ”

Chen Yanchuan smiled politely: "In the future, Chen will have a long-term development in Whale City, and this meeting today naturally wants to leave a little impression on you, so that when you do things in the future, you can look at the friendship at the same table today, and give a little thin noodles to the next." ”

Everyone here is a human spirit, before Fu Jindong said that he would give Fu Xingye a person, and now Chen Yanchuan said that he would develop in Whale City for a long time, and for a while, everyone tacitly looked at Fu Xingye who was silent.

But it was just such a hurried glance that seemed to be without a trace, and no one dared to look at it for half a look.

Chen Yanchuan was originally a one-man figure who followed Fu Xingye, and he knew how to win people's hearts at the wine table because of his position, so after a round, everyone at the table was coaxed by him to obey, and even Fu Jindong became a foil. Of course, Fu Jindong's purpose tonight was probably to pave the way for Chen Yanchuan, so he didn't talk much.

Chen Yanchuan had already toasted for a round, he put the empty cup on the table, poured himself another glass, and looked at Fu Xingye, the only one who had not been toasted by himself: "Mr. Fu, I toast you." ”

Fu Xingye looked up at him at this time.

Chen Yanchuan also looked at him, the smile and expression on his face did not change or differ from when he toasted others just now.

Fu Xingye looked at Chen Yanchuan's face for a moment and didn't move.

Chen Yanchuan raised his glass a little higher: "Mr. Fu, I toast you?" ”

Fu Xingye lowered his eyes.

Fu Jindong raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and pressed Chen Yanchuan's arm, his voice was still mellow, but he didn't smile: "Xiao Ye, if he doesn't drink, let's not force him." ”

We.

When Fu Xingye heard this word, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Think about it, the people he cares about, the people he is closest to, the people he trusts the most, just leave one by one, leaving him alone.

Now, his own eldest brother has returned with his only good brother, just to calculate him.

But from today on, this only good brother only belongs to the past.