The rich man and the poor man

In the darkness, Fat Brother woke up slowly.

The ground is cold, a yellow lamp hangs from the ceiling, and the smell of damp and decay is typical of a good old warehouse with no ventilation and no windows.The back of his head was still aching. After struggling for a while, he found that his hands were tied, but fortunately, he was still able to move.

Turning over, I saw someone in the corner of the wall under the dim light.

Yi Changkong was tied up like a zongzi, gagged, and was crying, making a "woo... woo..." sound.

This scene, this configuration.

The typical kidnapping scene was spot on.

Fat Brother narrowed his eyes and looked at Yi Changkong a few more times.

All he had to gag was a towel.It is said that when a foreign object is stuffed into the mouth, the tongue will subconsciously curl up to the rear, which actually leaves room for exertion.If the towel is not stuffed two times in a row and stuffed very tightly, it can generally be pushed out.

"Use a little strength, push it with your tongue, and spit it out."

His own fat, nimble hands struggled with the rope behind him.Soon, I found out that I couldn't get rid of it—this is not the kind of kidnapper who just started on the spur of the moment, and his rope-tying skills are quite professional.

……

A few hours later, Fat Brother was still untying the rope, but the efficiency was much lower.After all, I was hungry, very hungry, and it felt like two meals should have passed by.

He began to think of horror cartoons he had read as a child.A little boy was locked up in the basement, no one came to deliver food, and finally starved to death.Si Qian knocked and knocked desperately, until the wall was covered with blood marks, and finally turned into a ghost.

Of course, the current situation where two people are locked in the basement together can only get worse.Even if they can be rescued, according to the description of ordinary horror novels, one of them may have eaten half of the other...

oh~

The profound lesson for Fat Brother from the current situation is that no matter what happens next time, he should call the police uncle as soon as possible, and don't make fools of himself.

He came out of the studio that day and got off the elevator with Yi Changkong. At that time, he also noticed that there was a man with fierce eyes who was taller than him in the elevator, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

The underground parking lot of the studio building is very winding. Mai Zixi said that he was waiting for him at the exit. The fat guy drove around looking for the exit as usual. It just so happened that he saw the two-meter-tall man in a certain corner and couldn't help but say Yi Changkong Pull hard into the car.

Yi Changkong was small, with red eyes, and was resisted fiercely like a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

The fat brother then yelled when he saw the injustice. Anyway, he was tall and fat, and the two-meter man was not afraid.He didn't expect to be hit by a sap from behind unexpectedly.

It ended up waking up here.

Now the back of my head hurts, probably from a lump.Yi Changkong next to him spat out the gag, but began to cry more emotionally, crying until Fatty's head hurt.

……

Fat Brother is very calm, after all, he has always been mentally prepared to be tied up one day since he was a child.

He drives around in a luxury car that does not match his age all day long, and he always likes to talk nonsense that his family is a demolition household and has more than a dozen apartments.But this statement is not accurate.

Rather than saying that they are demolition households, it is better to say that his family is actually doing demolition.

Or to put it another way, it should be a construction company that dismantles and builds every day.It is true that there are more than a dozen apartments in S City, but the assets are far more than just a dozen apartments. In the rich circle of this city, his father can be regarded as a star-studded figure.

His mother is a beautiful fat man just like him. His father loves her for her festive appearance. She has lived a leisurely life playing mahjong with a group of rich and jeweled ladies all her life. She knows all the gossip in the circle.

The story of the domineering president and the little white-eyed wolf back then, the antecedents, development, climax, sequel and various details... No matter how I went home, I told them seventy or eighty times.

Fat Brother just never thought that he met the protagonist of the story later, and now he still plays with the protagonist's good friend every day.

A while ago, pa was a big hit, and the wealthy ladies also watched the live broadcast to follow the trend.

Their husbands are rich and powerful from all walks of life, and they often fly here and there to hook up with international celebrities and call them brothers and sisters. Therefore, their gossip about the tricks behind the fragrance industry is always full of rumors. Realistically dramatic.

Recently, rich wives often sigh that Yi Changqing is really miserable.

This kind of scheming and lack of background, in the end no matter how high he climbed, he had to fall down, and now Belle took advantage of it and dumped it—it was to reveal the title to his younger brother, and the work was suspected of plagiarism. All kinds of stigma made him Belle's work has also been suspended, and other brands may not dare to take over. If this continues, it may be difficult to turn around in the future.

It's miserable, but he deserves it. After all, who made him betray Pei Zhen like a white-eyed wolf?

Recently, Pei Zhen can be said to be extremely popular in the Kuotai circle, and everyone has a bottle of the first limited edition of Xinxiang.Whether it's different-colored pupils or new promotional still photos, it can become a topic of the day. Every day, the fat brother and his mother will spray his fragrance when they play cards, making the girl's heart burst.

The bamboo millet incident of that year has also been reopened. In the wealthy circle, it has been uniformly characterized by the wealthy officials as a high-level corruption of the library organization and a framed incident concocted by accepting bribes.

And Pei Zhen did not change his original intention, and after many years of suppression, he was finally overturned by his own strength, which made everyone love it.

Mixed with these stories, there is also the recent Cranberry shooting incident in Eastern Europe, the legend that the missing master of Huachun Hall was found by Cranberries, and the rumor that Tu Ya was secretly picked up by Liszt in a small private plane to England... There are different opinions .

The fat brother’s mother is simply addicted to it. These days, sometimes when I go home, I will stare at the screensaver picture of Pei Zhen saved on the phone for a while, and then sigh a few words: “Oh, I’m so worried, I’m afraid~ The one who hurt Pei Zhen back then People may still be evil-minded, or they may try to play tricks behind their backs."

"I really hope that the evidence of what happened back then will be found earlier, and the truth will be revealed, so that the bad guys will be punished, hum!"

And now, being tied up in this ghostly place, listening to Yi Changkong crying intermittently beside him about how he was persecuted and threatened, and finally ruined his brother's future, and he asked the person who persecuted him to reason, and now he is locked up in this kind of place again, Fat Brother just felt very bad.

Everything is connected.

He inherited his father's high IQ, good looks, and easy-to-fat physique since he was a child, and it's not difficult to make up all the causal relationships in one step. Unfortunately, he found that their situation is now more dangerous than imagined!

Little White Rabbit Yi Changkong...knows too many things that he shouldn't know.

Since the culprits can do a series of lawless things such as bribery and frame-up, coercion and threats, and pursuit and killing in Eastern Europe, it is not impossible to imprison them, and it is not impossible to kill them if they are pressed.

fuck it.

My mother is still worried about Pei Zhen being killed every day... Let's worry about my son's life first!

Immediately, Fat Brother remembered a very fucking thing.

Although he is a super rich second generation, he behaves very well and is relatively well-behaved. He used to go home on time every day and strive to go to bed before eleven o'clock.

He just confessed to his mother yesterday that he seems to have fallen in love with someone recently. Although he hasn't confessed yet, the relationship is developing well, and he may not return home one day.

His mother: "Hey, hey, right? Someone like you is willing to take it hahaha, that's great, don't throw it in my old lady's hands, hurry up and tidy up and work hard."

As a result, the immediate effect is that I will not return home at night today.

Mom...wouldn't be happy at home, not worrying about him at all, and not sending anyone to look for him!It's really possible to hang up no kidding!

……

……

Pei Zhen and Cranberries collaborated on the new fragrance "White Chocolate Little Angel". After a passive and active hype before the release, the pre-sales exceeded ten times the expected amount.

Cranberry saw the signs and increased the amount of stock overnight, but it still didn't catch up. I don't know why fans have such a strong purchasing power. They were sold out at noon on the day of the press conference.

There are rave reviews on the Internet, the topic is explosive, and the popularity remains high, and they are all living people, not sailors.

...Pei Zhen had always secretly felt that the response of this bottle of his perfume would not be too bad.

Because it is something that is really made with heart.

He has been silent for so many years, and he couldn’t even release a decent bottle of perfume before today. In fact, he has no right to be proud and blame other perfumers for lack of professionalism. His works are vain and not serious, and the industry is full of malicious marketing or Grandstanding.

But some things are true - many times in recent years, I have walked through the counter and opened some famous new fragrances, and I will feel deeply disappointed.

The world full of fragrance and fragrance that attracted him without hesitation back then has become increasingly impetuous.

More and more works have no soul, blindly catering to please, even without the most basic balance adjustment and design polishing, the aroma is so messy that people can't get any moving at all.At the time of sale, they rely on ostentatious packaging and eye-catching celebrity platforms to grab a wave of money and run away. The works have no continuity, and they are simply incomparable with those masters that have been carefully crafted and handed down to this day.

Of course, Pei Zhen also knows that every perfumer has different design concepts and aesthetics, and he can't guarantee that he will be able to produce classic works that will be passed down for dozens or hundreds of years in the future.

But at least he tried his best.

No matter what the result is, at least he will be able to proudly tell others in the future that this bottle of incense is my work, and he has no regrets.

The result was an unexpectedly popular fragrance.

Both sales and evaluation are unprecedented hot.Amidst the congratulations, he was also dizzy.

After washing his face with cold water, he calmly went to the press conference.

The flash light patted, surrounded by admiring and envious eyes.Pei Zhen was mentally prepared to face a lot of sharp questions, about the nonsense about his private life on the Internet, and the bamboo millet incident back then...

However, the reporters present may have been screened, and he was not asked any unfriendly questions throughout the whole process.On the contrary, it is to interact with the audience, and to have a relaxed and happy time with various popular science and fragrance knowledge.

Not long after the press conference ended, before the meeting time in the evening, the major platforms and official accounts began to blow again.

What is the spirit of craftsmanship, what is not forgetting the original intention, and the inspirational stories with dreams are not so bloody, but people with the same dreams always love to read them.

Knowing that Pei Zhen looked at the pictures on the scene, he really wondered if these media outlets were particularly conscientious—did they post pictures for him in such a short time?

The person in the photo is very handsome. He looks like a strong, confident and successful elite man with gentle and bright eyes.

But he remembered that he didn't look like this.

It's not that long.He is gloomy, awkward, and full of viciousness. In recent years, he is upset when he looks at the photos.There is no one who is so young and looks like a spring breeze, and the whole person seems to be in a soft light.

But maybe, it was because he met Chunfeng later.

In the spring breeze, a swaying little flower bloomed.

He looked at him, and his heart and life softened.

Pei Zhen missed Han Fu very much at first, but he was busy signing autographs and taking pictures for fans, and Han Fu was also busy.Not long after, the evening reception also started, and as the star of the reception, he was still surrounded by many layers, and he couldn't even make a phone call to Han Fu if he wanted to escape.

I really... miss him so much.

Knowing that he was going to drive over to pick her up at ninety o'clock, and then go home together, and then make love.But I'm still anxious to hear his voice now, even if it's only for a few seconds.

...has been really obsessed lately.

Likes from the heart, more and more, more and more hopeless.

In the past, I tried to control myself more or less, and tried my best not to act obsessed with him, embarrassing him.Recently, it should have been completely broken. Gao Leng's character design has plummeted, and he has become more and more clingy to him. He always feels... Han Fu should feel it.

Pei Zhen lowered his eyes and took a few sips of wine.

He promised Han Xiaohua not to drink strong alcohol, so he chose a fruit wine with almost no alcohol content, which was orange-yellow and sweet.

When he raised his eyes again, he suddenly found that all the courteous people surrounding him just took half a step back, no longer making it difficult for him to move. Everyone consciously gave way to him.

"President Pei, long time no see."

The big man appeared right after, a tall and handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, with slender eyes with slightly hanging corners, and a sinister smear on the corners of his lips when he smiled, his whole body was full of domineering aura.

Unrestrained, unrestrained, willful, he was exactly the same as when I first saw him in my memory.

Pei Zhen thought silently in his heart that this Mr. Lan Rui Han also has a really high maintenance skill, no matter what, he should be 45+, why does he still look like he is only in his early thirties?

……

The atrium is a bit cold under the moonlight in December, but the heating in the reception was too high, and I was dizzy after being crowded in the afternoon. Standing like this, and only dealing with one person, I feel refreshed Cool.

Pei Zhen: "It's really great to meet you today. I've always thought about going to the door one day, and thank you Mr. Han for taking care of me in person."

Mr. Han frowned, but without saying a word, he knew he was frowning and smoked a cigarette with a bad expression, and smoked for a while: "I never helped you, let me find out who did those good deeds behind my back, I Never forgive him."

Pei Zhen was noncommittal.

However, Boss Han is inconsistent, awkward and difficult to talk to, and he has seen it many years ago.After all, he has helped him, so he just remembers it in his heart, and he will not admit it if he is inexplicably arrogant.

Thinking about it, moving his eyes down, Mr. Han's fingers under the moon are very beautiful.

The knuckles are white and slender, resembling the hands of a perfumer. What really attracted Pei Zhen's attention was that he wore a custom-made ring finger with a unique shape and embossed castle. It felt rare and tasteful. Gold men's ring.

A gold ring can almost be said to be a killer of yellow people. It is easy to feel full of nouveau riche and vulgar when wearing it.

But if the skin is fair, it's another world——Pei Zhen thought that Han Fu's hands are also so beautiful, and he still owes him a ring.

"At your press conference..." Just before he opened his mouth to ask, that Boss Han suddenly turned his head and looked sharply, "During the speech, did you say thank you to the friends who have been by your side all the time, and the 'lover'?"

Pei Zhen: "..."

"What?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Boss Han squinted his eyes, biting the butt of his cigarette, showing his sharp white teeth, and looked a little unhappy.

"When I was on good terms with Yi Changqing in the past, I wished the whole world knew about it, but now I don't make a sound when I mention it? What kind of lover is it? Tell me about it?"

Gao Gaozai, who hadn't seen Mr. Han in the last n years, why would he use such an expression of reluctance to roll his eyes, and chat with him about such a gossip topic as soon as they meet.Pei Zhen was also a little puzzled.

I really can't figure it out...

That's weird...wait!

Both are surnamed Han.Boss Han is a rich man, although his appearance is very deceptive, but thinking about it, it is completely possible and reasonable to be Han Fu's father at his age!

And proud, willful, undisciplined, perfect for... an unideal father?

The adrenaline soared suddenly, and Pei Zhen's back was burning like hell in the cold courtyard.What's more terrible is that although Han Fu and this President Han don't actually look alike, close people, especially family members, often have a strange similarity even if they don't look alike.

Now, he saw that mysterious resemblance in Mr. Han!

Pei Zhen: "..."

Taking a small step back, the worldview collapsed a bit.Before that, he obviously wanted to work hard to get the approval of his father, and to be filial to his father for Han Xiaohua.But with such a face, it is absolutely impossible to call him father, even in this life!

……

Regarding the disappearance of Fat Brother, Han Fu comforted Mai Zixi in the parking lot, saying that he must be responsible for finding him back and let him go home and wait.

Then he took a taxi and handed over the matter to Uncle Zhuo in the car, while he rushed to pick up Pei Zhen.

Although Pei Zhen was always surrounded by people, and today he was the focus of all the stars, he shouldn't have anything to worry about.Even so, he still felt that the real "safety" was to have someone by his side, within his sight.

It was dark when we got out of the car.

There is a bustling neon scene in front of you, and a quiet street behind you.

Breathing the cold air, Han Fu suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he drove to pick up Pei Zhen.At that time, Pei Zhen was so awkward, he was late for more than ten minutes because of the traffic jam, and that person was wearing thin clothes, and started to limp and wander along the street like a wandering spirit, making him easy to find.

If you find it, you have to coax it without a trace.

Although he also enjoyed the process of smoothing the awkward president's hair, but now the hot one is really soft.Whether it's rubbing against him on the bed, gasping and begging for more and more frank small movements, or a random snapshot taken by Maizi two days ago when he was calling friends for dinner at night.

In the snapshot, he was helping Pei Zhen cut a steak, while Pei Zhen sat beside him and waited.He was so engrossed that he didn't notice that Pei Zhen was looking at him at all, but he was indeed the only one in Pei Zhen's eyes at that time, and he was quietly looking at him with his cheeks on his hands, smiling and shining, that was the It's a kind of eyes that don't even look at cats or even incense, and are completely infatuated and lovely.

Han Fu secretly saved that picture, fearing that it would be lost, he even backed it up in several places.When I saw it, I was elated, and when I thought of it, my heart almost turned into water.

Entering the reception venue, Han Fu questioned several people, and some said that Pei Zhen was in the courtyard.

The blowing cold air condenses the exhaled breath into a white mist.Under the hazy moonlight, Han Fu saw the person he was looking for at a glance: "Zhenzhen!"

Jubilantly rushed over and hugged him, glanced around and kissed his face when no one was around, smiling as if he had won some big deal, and by the way, put his hot palm on Pei Zhen's face.

"Why are you outside? Look, your face is frozen."

A smile froze on his face.

Two or three meters behind Pei Zhen, against the shadows of trees and vines, there was another person.And more familiar.

Han Fu: Cough, I didn't see me, I didn't see me...

But his father obviously saw him, and walked straight towards him with a dark face.

Cough, pretend not to know me, but his father doesn't meet his eyes at all.Han Fu wanted to cry but had no tears.Reining in his mind, struggling to his death, he showed a brilliant smirk at his father who was approaching him.

"Uncle Han, long time no see, what a coincidence?"

Uncle Han: "..." Han, uncle, uncle? !

You son of a bitch!See if I won't dog-leg you today!