In the afternoon, Jiang Fei sat in the studio painting with his head bored in the anxiety of not being able to find the big orange and the joy of being about to pay off his debts, and thought of the upcoming meeting with Fu Xun in the evening, and it became more and more difficult to calm down.

For two or three hours in a row, a frame of sketches was scribbled and changed many times, and finally Jiang Fei simply stopped what he was doing and seriously thought about the conversation after meeting Fu Xun in the evening.

Jiang Fei thought that Fu Xun must hate himself very much now, probably the more miserable he is, the happier he will be.

Jiang Fei opened the wardrobe and pondered what he was going to wear tonight, originally he planned to wear a set of formal clothes tonight or the first half of the year to show his respect for Fu Xun.

This expensive suit was specially selected in the mall in the first half of the year when Jiang Fei thought he could see Ye Fengmian at an event, and he only wore it once, and then kept it in the closet and never touched it.

Jiang Fei rarely goes out, doesn't have too many social activities, and has worked frantically to repay debts over the years, so he doesn't have the extra heart to deliberately study what kind of dressing taste, so his clothing has always been very ordinary, so ordinary that if you don't pay attention to his face, you will only feel that he is more transparent than passers-by.

Jiang Fei felt that he should at least give Fu Xun a feeling that he was very poor and miserable in terms of image.... The fact is also the same, although he has earned millions a year in recent years, he has been poor after going to debt, and now this debt is finally about to be paid off, and his own life has just begun....

Jiang Fei took out his deformed and faded sweater and jeans that had been worn and washed from the closet, changed them behind him and looked at the mirror for a while, then rubbed his face to make an expression of being oppressed by life to the point of despair, and finally nodded in satisfaction to the mirror.

He was glad that his identity as a cartoonist was hidden deep enough, and he was also glad that Fu Xun was prevented from entering his studio in time yesterday.

If Fu Xun knew that he had a high-paying job, he would probably feel that he had lived freely in the past few years, and he would probably feel more damned than he does now.

By the way, there is also a set of more than 200 square meters of apartments in a high-end community near the scenic spot that he purchased in full a few months ago, worth more than 7 million, which he bought specifically for his parents.

That suite must not be discovered by Fu Xun..... And if Fu Xun keeps attacking him in the future, he needs to consider selling that apartment as well, and picking up his mother to settle down in other cities after his father is released from prison.

Jiang Fei only hoped that Fu Xun could be a little grateful to the Jiang family for taking care of him for the four years, but in fact, looking back at the past, the Jiang family was definitely kind to him.....

Jiang Fei's apartment was only half an hour away from the Fuyan Hotel, and Jiang Fei was afraid that something would happen on the road that would cause delays, so he deliberately set off an hour early, wearing his slightly "poor" sweater and jeans, and a pair of white sneakers that he was about to throw away, which had been bitten by Da Tangerine a few days ago.

The appointed time was eight o'clock, but Jiang Fei arrived at the hotel at half past seven, and he sat in the hall and waited for more than twenty minutes before a manager came over and asked if his name was Jiang Fei.

Obviously, this manager is what Fu Xun told Jiang Fei to be the one who answered him tonight.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to come so early." The manager smiled and said, "Mr. Fu hasn't arrived yet, he told me to take you to his suite and wait for him before he comes." ”

"Okay."

"Uh... By the way, I still have some urgent matters on hand, I will tell you the room number, can you take the elevator up by yourself? ”

Jiang Fei saw that the manager's face was gentle, and he looked kind and sincere, so he didn't think too much, nodded and said softly, "It's okay." ”

After the manager told Jiang Fei the door number, Jiang Fei made a simple registration at the front desk, and then turned around and walked to the elevator.

In the process of the elevator rising, Jiang Fei suddenly remembered that the manager didn't give him a room card, so he couldn't enter the suite.

Jiang Fei wanted to go downstairs to find the manager, but after thinking about it, if he stood at the door and waited for Fu Xun, and when Fu Xun came and saw it, would he also be able to see his sincerity and humility and change his opinion of himself a little.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fei walked out of the elevator that had reached the designated floor and went straight to the door of the room that the manager said, only to find that the door of the presidential suite was actually hidden.

Jiang Fei was a little strange, tried to press the doorbell twice, and after a while, he felt that there was no movement inside before pushing the door in, thinking that it should be the manager who had ordered someone to open the door for him, so he said that he would let him enter the room and wait for Fu Xun to not give him the room card.

Jiang Fei entered the room, looked at the magnificent decoration inside, and didn't dare to move around at will, after entering the door, he walked straight to the sofa and sat honestly, and then repeatedly recounted in his heart what he said when talking to Fu Xun....

After nearly ten minutes, Fu Xun hadn't arrived, Jiang Fei's mobile phone rang, it was the manager who called at the front desk, Jiang Fei was told after connecting, Fu Xun had something to do tonight, and the meeting time was about tomorrow night.

Jiang Fei was helpless, got up after hanging up the phone, obediently wiped out the wrinkles on the sofa with his hand, and then left the room.

Jiang Fei returned to the hotel lobby, and the manager apologized to Jiang Fei again and again, Jiang Fei said it was okay, and then took a taxi and left the hotel.

The nerves that had been tense for a day could not be relieved, Jiang Fei had a headache and was depressed, and when he was having dinner in a small restaurant outside the community, he was hit by a drunk strong man, but fortunately, other diners pulled the fight in time, so he didn't suffer the strong man's fist.

When he returned to the apartment after eating, Jiang Fei went around the community again and called for the big orange, and finally returned to the apartment dejectedly.

Back in the apartment, when Jiang Fei was about to take off his clothes and take a shower, he inadvertently took out a silver men's watch from his jeans.

Jiang Fei was stunned, this is not his thing!

Jiang Fei didn't wear any watches, but he had seen a lot of them when he followed his father to high-class banquets when he was a child, and this watch looked like an expensive thing.

The back cover of this men's watch is engraved with a tiny brand logo, which Jiang Fei saw from his father's watch when he was a child, as if it was a *** luxury brand in Italy, and the watch of this brand has a minimum of seven figures.....

Jiang Fei panicked, he had no idea when this kind of thing went into his pocket.

Jiang Fei's intuition is not good!

Just when Jiang Fei was about to call the police, there was a sudden knock on the apartment door, Jiang Fei looked through the cat's eyes, and found that the two people outside were wearing police uniforms with grim expressions.

Jiang Fei looked at the watch in his hand, and then at the two policemen outside the cat's eye, all kinds of bad ideas made his brain mess.

Jiang Fei forced a deep breath of composure, and then opened the apartment door.

It's okay.....

It would be nice to explain it clearly.....