At the dinner with Zheng Mingzhi, Zhong Yuan was taken aback when he saw Zheng's father and mother.

Although Fu Fengqing told him.

Zheng Mingzhi's parents, as friends of his biological father and biological mother, wanted to see him, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden?

The two elders came specially from Shangdong City, and when they saw Zhong Yuan, they stood up.

Zheng's mother looked at Zhong Yuan's face, that face was so similar to her friend's, Zheng's mother's eyes were red without knowing it, and she suppressed her emotions and said, "This is Little Yuan, right?"

Seeing Zheng Mingzhi nodding, Mother Zheng took a step closer to Zhong Yuan, fearing to frighten Zhong Yuan: "Little Yuan, you can just call me auntie, come here, sit down, have you eaten yet, why are you so thin."

Mother Zheng wanted to pull Zhong Yuan's wrist, but she was afraid of frightening Zhong Yuan, so she sat and twirled her hands in front of her.

Zhong Yuan sat down next to Zheng Mingzhi, feeling a little hot in his heart, Zheng's mother's overture was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it.

For so many years, besides grandma, he felt the feeling of having an elder for the first time.

At the dinner table, Zhong Yuan didn't speak much because he was not familiar with him. Zheng's father and mother didn't mind. Zheng's father didn't talk much, but he paid attention to Zhong Yuan all the time. Zheng's mother wanted to put all the delicious dishes on the table.In the Zhongyuan bowl.

But she was afraid that Zhong Yuan wouldn't like the food she brought for Zhong Yuan.

This kid Zhong Yuan would never say anything if he didn’t like it, so Mother Zheng changed all the dishes, piled the delicious dishes in front of Zhong Yuan, and kept saying, “Little Yuan, this one likes to eatDo you? Try it."

"Little Yuan, do you young people like to eat something sweet?"

"Little Yuan's soup is delicious."

Zheng Mingzhi looked at the almost empty table in front of him, then at the pile of dishes in front of Zhong Yuan, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Zhong Yuan repeatedly said no, that's enough, Zheng's mother was a little too enthusiastic, and Zhong Yuan was not used to it.

It was Zheng's father who saw the child's mind at a glance and interrupted Zheng's mother's actions.

Mother Zheng withdrew her chopsticks resentfully, and watched Zhong Yuan eat with relief. The child just had to eat more meat, how skinny he is.

Zhong Yuan couldn't laugh or cry under Zheng's mother's gaze, but as soon as Zheng's mother noticed his gaze, she pretended not to look at it, which made him feel a little cute.

Zheng Mingzhi's parents are really nice, but unfortunately, they are not his parents after all.

Zhong Yuan suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and heard Zheng's father say: "Little Yuan, your uncle and your parents are good friends."

"In the future, no matter what happens, you can find uncle."

"Uncle will definitely not refuse."

Zheng Mingzhi was taken aback, he never thought that his always serious father would make such a promise as soon as they met.

Mother Zheng also echoed: "That's right, Little Yuan, you must not see your uncle and aunt. If your mother is away, your aunt will be thick-skinned and treat you like her own son."

Zheng Mingzhi dropped his chopsticks, ahem, he has an extra brother?

Zheng's mother looked at Zheng Mingzhi's dropped chopsticks, frowned, turned around and said to Zhong Yuan, "If uncle and aunt are not here, I will find you brother Mingzhi."

Father Zheng said in a deep voice, "Zheng Mingzhi, do you hear me?"

Zheng Mingzhi has always been afraid of Zheng's father, so he should be.

Zheng Mingzhi thought about the phrase "Brother Mingzhi" repeatedly in his heart, and he took a sneak peek at Zhong Yuan. Zhong Yuan buried his head in eating obediently, obediently and beautifully, and did not directly refuse.

Zheng Mingzhi was still a little awkward.

Zhong Yuan didn't know what was going on in Zheng Mingzhi's mind, he felt slightly hot.

Zhong Yuan really did not expect that these two elders who had only met once would say this sentence, without reminiscing about the past, without asking about his scars, they just made a promise.

He looked at the sincerity in their eyes, and they did one thing, trying their best to tell Zhong Yuan that they would be his backers in the future.

Zhong Yuan ate the sweet and sour pork ribs that Zheng's mother couldn't help but put in the bowl, feeling a little warm in his heart. It turns out that getting involved with others is not only about giving up everything you have, but also gaining others' true love.concern.

Zhong Yuan is not as closed as before, and he also intends to follow Zheng Mingzhi's line, so as not to be manipulated by Fu Fengqing to death.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan raised his head and called out, "Brother Mingzhi."

The new chopsticks that the waiter just sent to Zheng Mingzhi fell off again.

No matter how good Zheng's mother is, she couldn't help but glance at Zheng Mingzhi: "You child, what's the matter?"

"Hey." Zheng Mingzhi gave a mocking smile, and then responded to Zhong Yuan, "Little Yuan, if you need anything from now on, I'll go to Brother Zheng directly."

It's not unacceptable for Zheng Mingzhi to call "Little Yuan" directly.

He likes the pretty brother or something.

After a meal, Zheng's mother was still able to catch up with Zhong Yuan. Zheng's father saw that the child Zhong Yuan was uncomfortable, and was afraid that if he acted too hastily, it would arouse Zhong Yuan's disgust, so he dragged Zheng's mother to leave.

Seeing the two elders leave, Zhong Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, he was too enthusiastic to resist.

After eating off Zheng's mother and Zheng's father, Zheng Mingzhi said to Zhong Yuan, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Zhong Yuan asked the question in his heart: "You asked me out just to let me meet your parents?"

Zheng Mingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

Thinking of something, Zheng Mingzhi suddenly smiled viciously and said, "By the way, what my parents said today means that even if you have conflicts with Fu Fengqing, they will protect you."

Otherwise, his father was so anxious to meet, why did he say such things when they met for the first time, because Zhong Yuan's current status was too embarrassing for Zhong Yuan, and he was afraid that Zhong Yuan would be bullied by Fu Fengqing.

Zhong Yuan really didn't think about this level, when he suddenly heard Zheng Mingzhi say this, he thought of the gambling agreement he signed the night before.

It turned out that he didn't have to be so afraid of terminating the contract, and the time was not so urgent. It turned out that someone would help him, and he could slowly repay Zheng's father and mother's kindness in the future.

But now that he has signed, he is afraid that he will be tricked by Fu Fengqing again.

Does Fu Fengqing know what Zheng's father and Zheng's mother mean?He should have known it, that's why he asked himself to sign the agreement in advance yesterday.

Zhong Yuan felt that he was betting on whether he could go up or down his throat, and he was so angry that he was calculating, and Fu Fengqing would always only calculate against him.

Zhong Yuan turned his head to look out the window, his eyes were a little red, Zheng Mingzhi saw all this in his eyes, and sent Zhong Yuan back calmly.

As soon as Zhong Yuan returned to FYZ Villa, Zheng Mingzhi received a call from Fu Fengqing.

When Fu Fengqing called Zheng Mingzhi, Zheng Mingzhi asked casually: "What did you do to your young master again?"

"I saw that he was quite happy before, but when I sent him back, I didn't know what to think of, and the circles of his eyes were red."

"If you want me to say, what you like about Fu Fengqing is to catch people and bully them?

"It's really unlucky to be liked by you."

Fu Fengqing heard that Zhong Yuan's eyes were red, and he clenched his fingers holding the phone tightly. He couldn't help becoming nervous, and said in a deep voice, "Did you take your uncle and aunt to see him?"

"See you again, Zhong Yuan doesn't know what it's like to be bullied by you." Zheng Mingzhi drove the car and looked at the road conditions, "It's only been a few days, and I see Little Yuan getting thinner and thinner."

"Fu Fengqing, if you don't know how to fall in love, find someone else, anyway, Little Yuan is also attractive..."

"Zheng Mingzhi," Fu Fengqing's voice was threatening, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Yo, I still know." Zheng Mingzhi is not afraid of Fu Fengqing, "I'm also being called brother by Little Yuan now."

"I don't want you, a brother, to be fussy about giving something. If I want to give it to me, I will give it directly."

"However, what did you do to Zhong Yuan?"

Fu Fengqing was silent for a while, and said about the gambling agreement.

Zheng Mingzhi had the steering wheel in his hand and almost lost control of it. He avoided the passing vehicles, simply got off the main road, and slowed down. Fu Fengqing is really good at it.

"Fu Fengqing, are you chasing people? Or are you pushing people too far?"

Fu Fengqing remained silent and let Zheng Mingzhi scold him. He knew that he was pushing Zhong Yuan too much.

"Really, you might as well let Little Yuan go, Little Yuan will suffer a lot if he meets you."

"Inexplicably changed from the young master of the Fu family to the young master of the mountain village. He is extremely talented in games, and he still works for you, right? He also has to help you manage FYZ. Did you get a raise?"

"Really, where is Zhong Yuan's talent? Isn't it being confessed as a treasure, and you are the only one who bullies others, right? Fu Fengqing, you don't want Zhong Yuan to just say it, I Canguang want it."

"I will play for him in the mid lane, and I will go to the jungle."

Fu Fengqing said lightly: "I'm going to give him FYZ."

"Let me tell you, I, Zheng Mingzhi, can tell right from wrong, wait a minute, are you going to give him FYZ?"

"En." Fu Fengqing rubbed the center of his brows and said, "I'm too busy, it's hard to finish this season."

Zheng Mingzhi was silent for a while, and his playful smile was put away by him. Zheng Mingzhi sat in the car: "I know, Mr. Fu's business is important."

"Nothing is as important as Boss Fu making money, let alone people."

Zheng Mingzhi remembered the FYZ where the five people were still there before, and it was also because Fu Fengqing made money.

To train a player, take him to play games, raise his value and then transfer it to another team, isn't it just a disguised form of selling a player.

In the end, everyone fell apart and re-established teams in a fit of anger.

Aren't Chi Erdong and the others a player who was sold at a high price one by one?Kui Chi Erdong and the others still feel guilty because they want to leave FYZ.

Those idiots in Chi Erdong didn't even think about it. Fu Fengqing held the contract, but he didn't nod. Who can leave in FYZ?

How much transfer fee did FYZ earn when each of their teams left?Fu Fengqing took them forward to fight, isn't it just to increase their worth.

Yes, the Fu family is bankrupt, Zheng Mingzhi can understand it, it's a win-win, FYZ makes money, Chi Erdong and the others find a new owner, capital operation.

But what about now?

They made a betting agreement, then left after playing for one season, leaving everyone in FYZ behind, and asked Zhong Yuan to take responsibility.

Like a fuse, the original dissatisfaction was caused by Zhong Yuan's incident, and finally made Zheng Mingzhi make up his mind to protect Zhong Yuan.

"Boss Fu, are you still short of money?" Zheng Mingzhi mocked:

"A person who doesn't need anything will force Zhong Yuan to sign a VAM agreement."

"That's right, no matter how you look at it, you can make a steady profit without losing money. If Zhong Yuan loses, you get a lot of money in the account. If you win, you don't care about the trivial project of FZY at all."

"As for whether Zhong Yuan hates you or not, it doesn't matter."

When Fu Fengqing heard what Zheng Mingzhi said, his eyebrows were slightly startled: "What did you say?"

"I said, it doesn't matter to you whether Zhong Yuan hates you or not."

"Zheng Mingzhi, I am paving the way for Zhong Yuan step by step. I am afraid that he will take over FYZ in the future and will not have prestige. If I help him practice now, even if he does not make it to the semi-finals, I will really ask him to pay for it?"

"I was afraid that he would have no source of income, so I gave up FYZ. How could he, and how could he hate me?"

Fu Fengqing's voice became colder and colder, and it sank, tinged with rare anger.

Zheng Mingzhi shuddered coldly: "Fu Fengqing, don't forget that FYZ was originally built by Little Yuan's mother with money for you to play."

"Yes, you spent a lot of effort in running it, but, as you are today, isn't it also the reason why your biological mother switched you with him?"

"When you enjoyed a superior life for 13 years, what was Little Yuan doing? Yes, later you lost everything and started over again. But I'm going too far. Giving FZY to Zhong Yuan as compensation is too much?"

"Fu Fengqing, you are selfish and ruthless. It is better to be hated and hated by Zhong Yuan. Only then will you know what regret is too late."

"Don't forget, Zhong Yuan didn't even want to recognize the Fu family."

After Zheng Mingzhi finished speaking a long paragraph in one breath, he hung up the phone viciously, and relieved the breath he had been holding back for so many years.

Since he, Zheng Mingzhi, has become a brother, he will take good care of him, unlike some CEO who is calculating every step of the way.

Fu Fengqing threw the phone on the table, leaned back against the back of the chair, and took a few deep breaths.

That's right, Zhong Yuan didn't even want to recognize the Fu family at first.

That's why he wants to use more, more important, and more important things that Zhong Yuan cares about to keep him by his side.

It was because Zhong Yuan always gave him the feeling that he could leave at any time, but what about himself.

Fu Fengqing clearly knew that after he tasted those lips, he wanted more, and after interlocking his fingers once, he wanted to have it twice, three times.

Torn between being calm and possessive, he's going crazy, okay?

So, is he doing, really, too much?

"Dangdangdang." There was a knock on the door of Fu Fengqing's office, and the assistant brought a bunch of documents: "Mr. Fu, this is the problematic document after the Jingcheng project has been checked."

"The general manager of the subsidiary company is suspected of absconding with the money, taking out a large amount of cash flow, and the wages of its workers..."

"Knot."

"But Mr. Fu, if it doesn't take a few months, the subsidiary will not be able to operate at all. The head office is subject to the rules you made at the beginning, and the working capital that can be provided is limited..."

"I said, Jie." Fu Fengqing said in a deep voice, with a bit of majesty, and the assistant dared not speak any more.

Only then did Fu Fengqing open his eyes, and said expressionlessly again: "I'm sorry, my tone was too strong."

"I came back to deal with this matter."

"Give me the file."

"yes."

Fu Fengqing turned on the phone and took a look. It contained various photos of Zhong Yuan when he was at the beach.

The one with the brightest smile was quietly set by Fu Fengqing as the desktop of the mobile phone, so that he could see it as soon as he opened it.

Seeing Zhong Yuan happy,

Fu Fengqing subconsciously thought, what is Little Yuan doing now?Do you train?Or, too stressed and anxious to sleep?

Or, did you cry?

Maybe it really went too far.

Thinking of this possibility, Fu Fengqing pressed down the documents under his command and decided to make a phone call first.

The author has something to say:

I still coded a little bit today, and there should be tens of thousands of words left to finish.

talk to the babies first

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