When Jiang Fei went home, he habitually looked for a circle of cats in the community.

At this moment, even if his heart is extremely tired, Jiang Fei can't find a way to relieve pressure and digest negative energy, he is not used to confiding in people about the unhappiness in life, and often when he feels tired, he just sits quietly with Da Tang alone for a while.

Now that there is no big orange, Jiang Fei really feels like he is alone.

Back in the apartment, Jiang Fei lay on the bed and thought for a long time.....

As long as all the formalities for An Li's side to sell comics, film and television copyrights are completed, the remuneration on his side will be paid, according to the previous time calculation, it should be a matter of these two days, but after the money arrives, Jiang Fei does not want to pay off the three million immediately....

The deadline is half a year, and it is necessary for him to delay until the last minute to pay it back, because he really doesn't know whether the other party is targeting him or simply trying to extort a sum of money from himself, if it is the former, once he pays off the money, then the second wave of framing will follow.

When you can't do anything to resist, it's safest to wait and see.

Throughout the afternoon and evening, Jiang Fei sat in the studio in a daze longer than he worked, and the more he thought about the three million debts that flew out of thin air, the more tired he felt.

couldn't digest the grievances in his heart, as if the more he sat still, the easier it was to think crankily, so Jiang Fei changed his clothes and went out for a walk.

It's already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the street is quite lively.

It was already late autumn, and the slightest coolness and cold wind in the air gradually calmed Jiang Fei's uneasy heart, he wrapped his coat tightly, bought a charcoal-grilled chicken breast on the side of the road and held it in his hand, and walked aimlessly while eating.

Many times Jiang Fei will be like this, sometimes after painting at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, he will go out to buy supper, while eating while wandering on the road, he doesn't like to be noticed, so he is usually alone.

Even if Ji Heng asked Jiang Fei to go out to get together, Jiang Fei always tried every means to prevaricate.

After a long time, the celibate life with no regularity often makes Jiang Fei lose the concept of time, and gradually only the delivery date is left in his mind.

Fu Xun's appearance, three million flying disasters, disrupted his life in a straight line.

Two days have passed without incident, and Jiang Fei's mentality has finally returned to normal...

In fact, in the past two days, in addition to the new debt of three million, Jiang Fei was thinking more about Fu Xun.

No matter how he comforted himself, Jiang Fei still had an ominous premonition, he always felt that Fu Xun would not let him go so easily.

But no matter how anxious you are, life still has to go on.

This morning, Jiang Fei, who was sleeping in a daze, was woken up by the vibration of his mobile phone next to his pillow.

Answering the phone, Jiang Fei found that it was actually the man with glasses who forced him to write an IOU, which made him sober up immediately.

"What, tonight?" Jiang Fei was puzzled, "Why?" ”

On the phone, the man with glasses asked Jiang Fei to go to a private room in the Fuyan Hotel at seven o'clock this evening, saying that their Mr. Zhao wanted to see Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei didn't know what Mr. Zhao was, although the watch he was framed and stolen was the so-called Mr. Zhao's, but he hadn't seen it at all....

"Regarding the matter of that watch, our boss always feels that there is something strange in it, and he has always been worried that Mr. Jiang, you have been framed..."

Hearing what the other party said, Jiang Fei became energetic, "It was originally framed." ”

In fact, Jiang Fei wanted to add excitedly, your boss is really a master.

"So we always want to see you, and I want to ask Mr. Jiang about the situation that night." The man with glasses said slowly, "If Mr. Zhao feels that you have been wronged, then he is willing to return that IOU to you." ”

Jiang Fei sat up from the bed excitedly, "Really? ”

"Well, I told Mr. Jiang last time, our Mr. Zhao is kind-hearted, and I also told Mr. Zhao about your situation after I went back that day, and Mr. Zhao is also very sympathetic to you and expressed his willingness to give you a chance to explain in person...."

"Great, your boss is such a nice guy." Jiang Fei spoke incoherently excitedly, "Please express your gratitude to Mr. Zhao for me, I will definitely arrive on time tonight." ”

Obviously, he only slept for four or five hours, but after hanging up the phone, Jiang Fei felt that he was not in good spirits, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the world really still favored him.

In the evening, Jiang Fei arrived at the Fuyan Hotel more than ten minutes in advance, and when he arrived at the double box, he found that Mr. Zhao had arrived.

This so-called Mr. Zhao's name is Zhao Changsong, the boss of a real estate company, a nouveau riche who has only become a real estate business in recent years, in his fifties, with a kind and amiable face, probably eating a lot of daily supplements, and his body is solid and out of shape, but his complexion looks very good.

Maybe it was because Zhao Changsong's age was similar to Jiang Fei's father Jiang Haizong, so when he saw Zhao Changsong with a smile on his face, Jiang Fei also felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhao, I'm late." Jiang Fei walked quickly to the table, and the slight social phobia still made him a little nervous at the moment.

However, unlike facing a deep and weird character like Fu Xun, Jiang Fei was only restrained at this moment and was not afraid.

"It's not too late, it's still ten minutes early." Zhao Changsong looked at Jiang Fei's young and handsome face, and smiled very kindly, "You are Jiang Fei, sit down, you're welcome." ”

The other party didn't put on any posture, nor did he give Jiang Fei a feeling of being superior, Jiang Fei was at ease, and at the same time, he gradually let down his guard.

Jiang Fei sat down opposite Zhao Changsong, he didn't dare to look too casual, his waist was straight, and his hands were clenched into fists on his thighs under the table, "Hello Mr. Zhao, it's very... I'm glad you could give me a chance to defend myself, but I ..... that night."

"Let's not talk about that." Zhao Changsong interrupted with a smile, "Hungry, order food first, what do you want to eat?" ”

As he spoke, Zhao Changsong pushed the menu in his hand down the table to Jiang Fei.

"That's... Or I'd better put that night first...."

"Order first." Zhao Changsong said slowly, "When the dishes are served, let's talk while eating, how about it?" ”

Jiang Fei faintly felt that there was something wrong with this atmosphere, but he couldn't say anything wrong, and he only thought that he must not let the other party have an opinion about him....

"Well... Good. ”

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When Fu Xun entered the hotel, the lobby manager immediately greeted him.

Fu Xun's long legs took a big step, and he didn't stop for a moment, walked straight to the elevator, and asked in a deep voice without squinting, "Are people coming?" ”

"Twenty minutes ago." The manager quickly replied, "I just finished serving the food three minutes ago, and Mr. Jiang should be dining with Mr. Zhao at this time." ”

"yes, got it."

After speaking, Fu Xun entered the elevator, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his slightly pursed mouth...

Finally, here we go ....