Jiang Fei sat in the locker room for a long time, and thought about it for a long time, and finally came to that ridiculous conclusion....

He takes himself too seriously, because he takes himself too seriously, so he thinks that the grievances between children more than ten years ago will continue to this day.

If he Fu Xun is a narrow-minded person who will repay him, I am afraid that he will not be able to do his current position, the more powerful he is, the more his heart, courage, and vision will not make him linger on the grievances between insignificant people.

That glass of wine may just express his disdain for himself now.

Because he is disdainful, he will not be too lazy to settle the past with himself.

Jiang Fei took a deep breath, the inexplicable blockage in his heart seemed to disappear a lot, he splashed his face with cold water in front of the pool, and finally changed his clothes and left the hotel.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when he returned to the apartment, Jiang Fei took a shower and climbed on the bed, his mind was full of messy things, and he couldn't lift up the slightest energy.

Jiang Fei picked up his mobile phone and prepared to watch the video for a while, and found that the editor had just sent a text message half an hour ago, saying that the comic he was serializing had received a very good response on the Internet, and several film and television companies had come to negotiate and wanted to buy the film and television adaptation rights of this comic.

The editor who contacted Jiang Fei, An Li, is in her forties, a female editor-in-chief of a comic studio, and Jiang Fei is one of the many contracted cartoonists under this studio.

No one in the studio has really seen Jiang Fei, and the contract they signed with Jiang Fei also relies on mutual mailing, one party submits the manuscript on time, and the other party pays the manuscript fee into the other party's account on time every month, Jiang Fei has also become a well-known cartoonist on the Internet for several years, but no one has ever seen his real person.

There are not many people around Jiang Fei who know about his work, first, Jiang Fei has few friends, and second, he is too boring, he doesn't like to be warm with people, and he doesn't like to be lively, sometimes he can stuff himself in the apartment for a month and don't go out for painting.

Only Ji Heng knew that he was a cartoonist and was also famous, but Ji Heng didn't know what Jiang Fei drew specifically and what his pen name was on the Internet.

Jiang Fei has bought the film and television rights for more than one comic, but he has always only taken the share of the copyright he deserves in accordance with the provisions of the contract, and the rest of the details are handed over to the studio for negotiation and negotiation.

Therefore, in the eyes of An Li and others, Jiang Fei is also the painter with the least requirements and the best temper among the contracted painters of their company, coupled with Jiang Fei's simple and warm painting style, as well as the handsome photos on the copy of his ID card attached to the mailing contract, many little girls in the studio secretly promised him, An Li was afraid that the employees under her staff would not be able to contact Jiang Fei objectively and fairly, so she personally became Jiang Fei's editor-in-charge...

After chatting with An Li, Jiang Fei suddenly received a call from Ji Heng.

At this moment, Ji Heng's side was already busy, and he was driving on the way back while wearing a Bluetooth headset to call Jiang Fei.

"What, he inquired about me?" Hearing Ji Heng say that Fu Xun's subordinates asked him about him, Jiang Fei immediately sat up from the bed, "What did he ask?" ”

"It's a lot of questions, where do you live, what do you usually do, anyway, I asked a lot of nonsense." Ji Heng said, "But I didn't tell him, I said that I don't have a deep friendship with you." ”

Feeling Jiang Fei's silence, Ji Heng was puzzled, "What's going on, Jiang Fei, you don't really know that Mr. Fu, anyway, ordinary people like us don't have anything to do with that kind of person, they crush us like stepping on an ant." ”

"I... I don't know him. ”

"Damn, then he won't really like you, when I finished work, I heard from others that you smashed a glass of champagne in front of him at the banquet, and he splashed all his shoes." Ji Heng said, "Could it be that I fell in love with you at that time?" Anyway, you look so good, and you're also fancied..."

"Don't guess Ji Heng." Jiang Fei said, "Impossible, maybe.... Maybe I got his shoes and pants wet, and he wanted me to lose money. ”

"Huh? Do people care about this? I think it's...."

"Okay, Ji Heng, I'm sleepy." Jiang Fei quickly interrupted, "I'm going to sleep, I'll see you like this first." ”

"Eh, you...."

Jiang Fei hurriedly hung up the phone, but then his heart was even more confused.

Fu Xun asked himself, what do you mean?

After so many years, is he ready to ridicule himself like he mocked him back then?

Jiang Fei laughed at himself in his heart, even if it was like this, it was not a deep hatred, it was not a grudge that could only be resolved if it took his life, just stand still and let him laugh at him.

The most difficult days have come, and he can bear this kind of painless pursuit.

Jiang Fei couldn't sleep, he took out the small book under the pillow, and looked at the debt repayment accounts recorded in it over the years, and his heart was slightly relaxed.

If the next comic book can still sell the film and television rights, the remaining debts should be paid off before my father is released from prison.

Jiang Fei slept late this night, he lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time, the silent atmosphere gently hooked up the deep memories, and stretched the sour memories for a long time....

When he first saw Fu Xun, Jiang Fei was nine years old.

Jiang Fei didn't give face to his father, and when Jiang Haizong brought Fu Xun and Fu Nan to Jiang Fei, and introduced to Jiang Fei with a smile that these two children would be his brother and younger brother from now on, Jiang Fei spat at Fu Xun's face.

Jiang Fei had heard from the maid at home that these two people were not at all what his father said, the so-called children of deceased friends, because they were pitiful, they were brought back to the Jiang family to raise.... These two guys are the illegitimate children of their father, they are wild seeds, and they are the culprits who destroy the relationship between parents and divide the family.

Jiang Fei's mother strongly objected, and was so angry that she was admitted to the hospital with nervous failure, but she still couldn't prevent the two from entering the Jiang family.

"Die stupid." Jiang Fei yelled at Fu Xun and Fu Nan, the boy hiding behind Fu Xun.

Jiang Haizong was furious, and just about to train Jiang Fei, Jiang Fei turned around and quickly ran upstairs.

Fourteen-year-old Fu Xun silently wiped the saliva off his face, there was not much emotion on his cold face, the nanny on the side handed him a tissue, and Fu Xun said thank you without any emotion.

Fu Xun's gaze looked down the stairs not far away, the self-control and maturity beyond his age, people couldn't see a trace of humiliation out of control and anger in his eyes, he looked calm and calm.

Standing beside Fu Xun, Fu Nan, who was only six years old, grabbed Fu Xun's hand and said timidly, "Brother, he hates us very much." ”

When Jiang Haizong heard Fu Nan's words, he squatted down to comfort Fu Nan, "You just met, and when you get acquainted, you will know Jiang Fei's brother..."

However, Jiang Haizong was wrong, in the following days, the Jiang family was disturbed by Jiang Fei because of the arrival of Fu Xun and Fu Nan, and Jiang Fei, who had always been very well cultivated, seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, became smug and savage, and he did everything possible to make things difficult and insult Fu Xun and Fu Nan.

When Jiang Haizong was not at home, Jiang Fei threw all the affordable objects in Fu Xun's room from the window, pointed at Fu Xun's nose and scolded him Ye Zong, mocked him for pretending to be a young master with dirt buns, and instigated all the playmates around him to isolate the Fu brothers.

Because Fu Xun didn't like to talk, Jiang Fei gave him a nickname, dumb dog.

Fu Nan is timid and afraid, if he is bullied by Jiang Fei, he will hold Fu Xun and cry and complain, and Fu Xun has always had an ice face that has not changed for thousands of years, and he can restrain himself from showing a little emotion in the face of the barbaric and rude Jiang Fei, only when Jiang Fei bullies Fu Nan, Jiang Fei will see his anger and hatred for himself from Fu Xun's eyes.

Jiang Fei hated and rejected Fu Xun very much, Fu Xun was deep and silent, and his suppressed and withdrawn temperament made Jiang Fei always feel very uncomfortable when facing him, just like a vicious wolf with a murderous and tyrannical heart pretending to be a dog with no offensive power, which made people feel dangerous, and they just wanted to do their best to expel him from their own domain.

Jiang Fei did everything to drive Fu Xun away, and finally when he was thirteen years old, a strange man came to Jiang's house and said that he wanted to pick up Fu Xun, but he only took Fu Xun alone.

That day was the first time Fu Xun took the initiative to talk to Jiang Fei, and he said to Jiang Fei, don't bully my brother, otherwise I will definitely not let you go in the future.

At that time, Fu Xun's expression was very cold, and the arrogant Jiang Fei was angry after hearing it, even if he said, if you leave, I will beat Fu Nan every day and ride him as a dog every day....

Fu Xun's expression at that time was terrifying, he stared at Jiang Fei for five or six seconds, and finally left the Jiang family without saying a word.

Jiang Fei only remembered that ten-year-old Fu Nan cried very fiercely that day.

Since that day, Jiang Fei has never heard from Fu Xun, and later he learned that Fu Xun and Fu Nan are not brothers, Fu Nan is indeed his father's illegitimate son, but Fu Xun was adopted by Fu Nan's mother, but his father likes that love too much. was a woman, so she also took her adopted son to the Jiang family.

So Fu Xun was picked up by his real father.

Two years after Fu Xun left, the Jiang family went bankrupt, Jiang Fei's father was imprisoned for tax evasion, and his mother was stimulated to go insane, everything came too suddenly and fiercely....

For many years after that, time passed extremely slowly, and all kinds of hardships in life and warmth and warmth of people oppressed Jiang Fei, who was still a minor, to abandon all the thoughts of the past in his mind.....

Jiang Fei began to really grow, mature, his smile became lighter and weaker, and he talked less and less, and finally became a mild social phobia who would feel slightly uneasy when standing in the crowd.

It seems that except for the name Jiang Fei, everything on Jiang Fei's body has changed as it was eight years ago.

At four o'clock in the morning, Jiang Fei fell asleep, and in his dream, he revisited the road of the past eight years.

It's true...

I'm so tired....

Jiang Fei woke up when it was almost noon, he was wearing pajamas and slippers, yawning all the way to the bathroom.

Halfway through the brushing of my teeth, the doorbell rang.

knew that Jiang Fei lived here, that is, Ji Heng's friends who had a slightly good relationship, so Jiang Fei walked out of the bathroom with a mouth full of toothpaste foam, probably because he had slept for too long and was dizzy and thinking slowly, Jiang Fei opened the door directly without looking at the cat's eye.

Seeing three or four burly men in neat suits standing outside, Jiang Fei was stunned for a moment, and instantly sobered up.

With a grunt, Jiang Fei swallowed the toothpaste foam in his mouth, looked at the man outside the door uneasily, and finally tried to pull the corners of his mouth and asked gently, "May I ask you.... Who to look for? ”

The four of them didn't speak, turned around and made a way, and a man said respectfully to the man who was standing at the security gate not far away and smoking, "Mr. Fu, this is it, the person is right." ”

Hearing the word Mr. Fu, Jiang Fei's mind buzzed a little blank, and when he saw the man who was smoking slowly turning around, his hanging heart seemed to fall to the ground again.

It's indeed him, Fu Xun.

Jiang Fei laughed at himself in his heart....

Wasn't it ready to be ridiculed last night? Even if he slapped him at this time, he would be able to stand still and take it.

Fu Xun was wearing a delicately cut smoky gray suit, with one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, and a cigarette between the tips of his fingers, his impeccable male model face still looked deep and unfathomable, his tall and handsome figure exuded a cold and hard aura that was not close to anyone, he looked at Jiang Fei, who was standing inside the door, wearing ill-fitting fat pajamas, and a mouth full of toothpaste foam, and his eyebrows moved almost imperceptibly.

Fu Xun didn't speak, he walked directly towards the door, and when he stepped into the door, Jiang Fei instinctively turned around and retreated to the side.

Jiang Fei knew that the other party had already "killed" his home, so he had to use all the concentration he had cultivated in the past eight years to "receive" him.

Worst Outcome ..... He's not going to kill himself.