The rich man and the poor man

During the few nights that Fat Brother was hospitalized, the hospital ward was very lively.

In the beginning, the doctors and nurses were busy working overtime, and the police asked this and that one after another. Even Liszt made a special video trip to express his concern.

Then, Fat Brother's mother appeared.

It was a jeweled, weeping, rich and beautiful woman.Holding his son's hand in the ward, he felt distressed: "Doctor, it's been so long since my son had the operation, why is he still awake?"

Doctor: "Family, don't be impatient. This is normal for the patient. He should wake up tomorrow at the latest."

The fat mother continued to whine: "It's only been a few days, my poor cub has lost so much weight, if I continue to sleep, what will I do if I'm malnourished?"

Doctor: "...No."

After a while, the door of the ward opened again, and the fat mother suddenly stopped whining when she saw the two handsome men coming in.Especially one of them surprised her, staring at it with a pair of round eyes, bright like a cat.

The latest popular topic in the Kuotai circle!Still real!

The real person is not worse than the photo.The fat mother felt that she might have been deprived of oxygen from crying just now, and she suddenly had difficulty breathing.

Secretly pursing her red lips, she glanced sideways at her bag. The good sisters Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Lin specially invited her out for an afternoon tea a few days ago, just to ask her to find a "white chocolate little angel" through her son's relationship. signature of the perfumer.

It turned out that I didn't touch my son for two or three days, and the specially printed autographed version with photos was still in the bag.

...Although the doctor said he was fine, he was still lying there.Is it inappropriate for my mother to ask for an autograph from an idol?

While struggling, my stomach suddenly grunted a few times, which was extremely loud in the quiet ward.

"Mama Gu, right?" Mai Zixi bent down and put the hot insulated box on the bedside table.

I don't know what's in the insulated box, but there is vinegar, chili oil and coriander in the outer bag.The fat mother watched silently, not taking her eyes off it.

Mai Zixi has been with the fat man for a long time, and he knows that one of the main characteristics of the fat man is that he is always hungry.Knowing this, thinking that he might want to eat when he wakes up, he bought him easy-to-digest thin-skinned shrimp wontons and brought them here.

At the moment, the persistent eyes that the fat mother looked at the lunch box were exactly the same as the fat brother he was familiar with.

So Mai Zixi opened the insulated box, letting the smell of wontons waft into the ward: "Auntie, do you want to eat?"

The beautiful woman nodded with tears in her eyes: "Oh, don't eat."

Words are pale, bodies are honest.After a while, she finished eating the wontons with a wheeze and wheezing, then she thought of raising her head and asked Mai Zixi, "Speaking of which, who are you?"

Mai Zixi pointed to the fat brother who was still sleeping: "Friend."

The beautiful woman stared at him for a while, then looked down and saw the small keychain in his hand.Startled, then shocked.

"Are you my son's object?"

Mai Zixi: "???"

Mai Zixi waved his hand: "Auntie, no."

However, the fat mother didn't listen to any explanation at all, and she slumped on the chair in a trance: "No wonder... I said hurry up and take him home to see him, but he was coy, it turned out... It's a man!"

She looked very sad and confused for a while, and then said "um", and accepted the fact with great effort: "Well, actually, a good child like this who is kind, gentle and sensible and knows how to bring meals for auntie is not good. See you more often, men are also men."

Mai Zixi: "Auntie..."

There was a small commotion outside the door, and a thin and thin man with glasses rushed in.

The beautiful woman jumped up: "Husband!"

Man: "Jiaojiao, is our son okay?"

There were quite a few patients and nurses around outside, muttering in a low voice: "Oh, that's not that who..."

The man is not handsome, but he is a well-known industrialist.The famous "land king in the free shipping area" is on the Forbes list. All kinds of hotels, all kinds of high-end shopping malls and communities that Pei Zhen in S city knows, such as Jingli, Jingrun, Jingjiang... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that his home is also owned by this developer.

Demolition households...

Pei Zhen thought about it, and the Land King had indeed demolished many places over the years, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The fat mother asked the fat father not to let the kidnappers go, and Zhuo Yifan opened the door and came in.In the business field, rich people always look up and down all day, and the fat dad knows that this person has great powers, so he immediately asked him: "What's going on?"

Zhuo Yifan: "Mr. Gu, come here, I'll tell you slowly."

……

After Uncle Zhuo finished explaining the cause and effect to Mr. Gu, the fat brother also woke up.Since he was accompanied by his parents and Maizi, Pei Zhen didn't have to worry too much about him, he followed Zhuo Yifan downstairs after saying hello.

Downstairs behind Zhuo Yifan's car, there were four or five black cars, all of which were cold-faced, sharp-looking men in suits, and treated Zhuo Yifan with uniform seriousness and respect.

Pei Zhen watched the battle.

Just... Now that the society is ruled by law, is it really okay to be so blatant?

Zhuo Yifan: "Mr. Pei, don't misunderstand, these are ordinary employees of our company, really. Look, this is Xiao Wang, the accountant of our finance department."

Pei Zhen: "..."

The chief accountant of your financial department is like this?Believe you have a ghost!Or is it that the pressure of survival in big cities is high now, and the employees of the financial department have to take on such side jobs after get off work? !

In any case, you can't be cowardly, Pei Zhen got into the car with dignity, and the car drove slowly under the night, what Zhuo Yifan said was to take him to Han's house to pick up their young master.

A little sad, this battle is only for the housekeeper, and it is obviously on his side.Later, seeing Mr. Han who "doesn't like him" at all, I don't know what kind of pomp it will be.

But after the car stopped, what was in front of Pei Zhen was a brightly lit and gorgeous high-end shopping mall.

Pei Zhen: "...what do you want?"

Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly, looking very kind, but his eyes were a little sly under the light: "Since we are going to rescue the prince who is locked in the villa later, how can we not dress up handsomely?"

Pei Zhen: "..."

In fact, I can't understand the inevitable logic of it.Reluctantly, Zhuo Yifan pushed the door in with a smile, and then was pushed down by several shopping guides.

Half an hour later, the whole person changed into a new gray suit that stood out, and a corner of the burgundy red silk handkerchief was still exposed in the pocket.The fingers were carefully trimmed, and all the hair was combed back. "Hmm~" the shopping guide turned the mirror over with a look of great satisfaction.

Pei Zhen stared blankly at the man in the mirror.

The bangs are all gone, revealing a wide and clean forehead, which looks extremely mature and sharp, and there seems to be some shiny powder on the black hair.The possible lighting relationship is so handsome that he himself feels strange.Even the reluctance of frowning did not damage his temperament.

Zhuo Yifan was very happy beside him: "Not bad, not bad, really handsome. Such a handsome man really matches Xiao Fu, and Xiu Xiu will definitely have nothing to say after seeing it later."

Xiuxiu...?

Pei Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.Uh, Mr. Han's name seems to be Han Xiu!

There was a chill, if Han Fu was brought up by Zhuo Yifan and was influenced by his ears and eyes, then the case of how this fleshy "Zhen Zhen" came to be finally solved!

Thinking about it again, Mr. Han's idea of ​​naming his son is also very strange.My name is Han Xiu, and my son's name is Han Fu?

Repair, repair what?

Zhuo Yifan: "Mr. Pei, you were deceived by Xiaofu again. His fragrance is a fragrance, not a restoration. It means 'little flower', and it has an allusion."

Pei Zhen: "..."

Zhuo Yifan: "That happened when Xiao Fu was very young."

"At that time we were still living in Yunnan. Once, his father brought him a very precious flower seed from abroad. It was a very gorgeous red flower in Africa. Xiaofu was very excited, obviously chubby. I couldn't even squat stably, and I planted flowers in the small nursery in the backyard with a small shovel alone."

"Since that weather, he has been waiting and waiting every day, waiting for the day when the flowers will grow."

"Unfortunately, within a few days of planting, there was a heavy rainstorm in Yunnan, which was a rare torrential rain in decades. The courtyard of the villa is the top drainage system made by German designers. More than half of it was drowned out."

"After the rain, we reorganized the soil, and the seeds were already soaked and could not germinate. After a few days, when the sun cleared, a few tenacious young seedlings grew on Xiaofu's small nursery. I tried to talk to him He explained that it wasn't a flower at all, it was probably just a weed, because it was completely different from the picture book brought back by his father, but the child couldn't understand it at all."

"The silly boy goes to water every day, goes to see and wait for his little weeds to bloom every day, and loves his little plants all day long. He is afraid that I will clean them up as weeds, so I am not allowed to touch them casually." .”

As Zhuo Yifan said, a doting and helpless smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"At that time, I thought, what should I do... I am so young, and I have already inherited a muscle from his father. If I decide on something, I will refuse to let go, and I will not look back when I hit the south wall. In the future, I am afraid If you suffer a loss and are hit by reality, you may be disappointed in the world."

"But more than a month later, Mr. Pei, guess what?"

"The few small plants that Xiaofu carefully took care of have sprouted buds and bloomed."

"It is indeed not the kind of flower his father brought back from Africa, but it is more beautiful than the one in the illustrated book. I say now that you may not believe it. The petals of Xiaofu's flowers are gradient and there are all kinds of colors, just like a fairy tale. Just like the 'seven-colored flowers' in the storybook."

"At that time, I was thinking, this world full of disappointments is indeed willing to leave a glimmer of hope for persistent people."

"At least this child in my family must have some kind of different energy. His future will surely come true, and the people he loves will surely be happy."

Pei Zhen pursed his lips tightly.

His heart was beating a little fast, but in fact, he had already reached the stage where he had long recognized that he should no longer doubt that he was worth it—but after hearing Zhuo Yifan's words, he felt a little helpless again.

Han Fu is a treasure, gentle, innocent, persistent, kind, everything is good.But he is not some rare colorful flower!

He is just an ordinary man, it is impossible to have such a powerful rainbow gradient.Maybe, in the end, it is just a weed with relatively tenacious vitality.

Speaking of which, his only advantage is that he is more tenacious.

The shopping guide opened champagne for Zhuo Yifan, and Zhuo Yifan drank a few sips without hesitation before continuing to turn around and say, "Then, the second stubborn person I've met in my life is probably you .”

Pei Zhen was taken aback.

"It's just that Xiao Fu is soft and stubborn, and you are straight-up hard-headed. From this point of view... the two of you are really good for each other."

As Zhuo Yifan said, he smiled happily to himself.

"I think back then, your small company only bought something so big, and even made a special trip to Yunnan to supply Xiaofu's father twice for the supply of essential oils. He clearly knew that we would not accept orders under 200 million yuan from Lan Rui—his father was blocked by you every day. At the entrance of the company, really, before the underworld that grows cigarettes here is taken over in one pot, blocking his father to collect protection fees is not as diligent as you!"

Pei Zhen: "..."

Zhuo Yifan: "His dad was so annoyed by you that he almost asked me to go to the police station to apply for a ginseng restraining order against you hahaha. So, why do you think I am optimistic about you now?"

"As the only small customer who was able to get a small amount of essential oil supply from Mr. Han back then, he broke the convention in desperation. If even you can't abduct Xiaofu from him, others will certainly be able to." I can't go away."

When he said this, his drooping eyes regained some seriousness, and he also poured a glass of champagne for Pei Zhen.

"But to be honest, President Han doesn't have any other relatives in this world. The one who loves the most... maybe the only one who loves is Xiaofu. If you hurt our child's heart, I really can't guarantee him How will I deal with you?"

"Maybe, I will be very rude to you when we meet later. How about it, do you still dare to come?"

Pei Zhen gave him a disdainful look.

Zhuo Yifan: "Pfft, you two are really cute. A few days ago, Xiao Fu was very unhappy when his father locked him up at home. Later, after you called him and said that you would pick him up, he was very happy. During the day, I made video calls with him, and he was lying on the bed with nothing to do, and he looked very looking forward to it."

After Zhuo Yifan said this, Pei Zhen quickly stood up.I'm a little annoyed, since Han Fu is already waiting, what's the point of taking him here to waste time!

Zhuo Yifan: "It's okay, I know that kid Xiaofu. He's just waiting for when you will show up. To be honest, he waited too long when there was no hope, so now this kind of hope The waiting will actually be very happy.”

……

The car drove to the outskirts, passing a large vineyard under the night.

Zhuo Yifan: "Both sides are actually our family's manor, you should recognize it. Anyway, it will be Xiaofu's in the future, and it will be yours if it is Xiaofu's."

Pei Zhen didn't really want to receive the grape estate, but felt that the domineering president was being crushed by the ruthless, and his mood was complicated.

The car passed through the manor crookedly, seeing the illuminated villa approaching, and another car over there with high beams turned on gradually approached.

The car on this side stopped with a bunch of younger cars, and it also stopped on the other side.

A foreigner got out of the car, and a two-meter-tall man who looked like a bodyguard.

Pei Zhen: "Hey... Has this person been arrested yet?"

Under the streetlight, the foreigner was Belle's adopted son Berente.According to Yi Changkong's account with the police, and Zhuo Yifan's information, isn't this guy behind the kidnapping?

The nature of the incident was bad in the first place, and the king of the free shipping area directly approached the high-level to put pressure on him. Isn't he already wanted on the whole network?

It is true that Berante has not been arrested yet.

Because he heard the wind and ran fast, he hid all the way to Tibet, and now he deliberately ran to the Han Zhai in the suburbs to seek asylum, and let Uncle Han send him back to China at an opportunity.In the end, he bumped into Zhuo Yifan, the housekeeper, at the entrance of the villa.

Originally, he looked like he had met a savior, but suddenly he saw a man beside Zhuo Yifan. Berante recognized that it was Pei Zhen, and his eyes widened in shock:

"you……"

For a moment, I felt something was wrong, but I still calmed down and asked, "Zhuo Yifan, why is he here?"

Zhuo Yifan: "Oh, it's normal for him to be here, but why did Mr. Belante come here suddenly?"

Berente: "I... I... How can he be normal here? Do you have any relationship?"

Zhuo Yifan: "The relationship is very close. In fact, this Mr. Pei is our young master's husband. Ah, it should be called Mari in France, right?"

Berente was stunned.

After a while, he murmured: "Master? What kind of master are you? Why don't I know what kind of master there is!"

Zhuo Yifan: "Master Berente really likes to joke, our only son of Mr. Han, haven't you met our young master several times, have you sent someone to communicate with him in private before? It's Han Fu in the pa arena ah."

Berente: "........."

The whole person was trembling with anger, if it wasn't for the large number of people here, he might have ordered the thugs around him to rush forward.Now he could only admit his fault and run away, but before he even got into the car, he was rushed up and subdued by a group of men in suits together with his two-meter-tall bodyguard thugs.

Pei Zhen: It really is the accountant of your uncle's financial department!

"You lied to me...I won't let you go!" Berente was still struggling desperately when he was pressed against the hood of the car, "You give me back Belle's stock, you are despicable, you dare to plot against Belle, my dad will never I will let you go!"

Zhuo Yifan smiled: "Well, about kidnapping, privately selling Belle shares, sending gangsters to Eastern Europe to kill people, and bribing the library to make bamboo millet, you should quickly think about how to explain it to Mr. Morovie."

Berente: "These things...you have no evidence!"

"There is evidence, because Li Yangtian woke up," Zhuo Yifan sneered, and whispered in his ear, "You don't know, do you? All the evidence of your crimes over the years have been stored by Li Yangtian at the airport Now Liszt has got all of them, and tomorrow he will return to China with the certified Chen She."

"All your crimes over the years, including misconduct at the top of the library, will be made public."

Having said that, Zhuo Yifan turned his head to look at Pei Zhen.As for Pei Zhen, it took a few minutes to digest this series of information.

"..." He always thought it was his fault about Zhusu.

"Why?" he asked Berente.

Pei Zhen thought he was just a small person.Even if he beat Berante on PA, it would still be a fair competition system.He didn't expect that Berente would really hold grudges on his face full of resentment: "It's all your fault, you made me lose face in front of my father at that time! Dad actually invested in your company, if it weren't for you , without you and Yi Changqing, without Liszt, without you people..."

What kind of probability will you encounter this kind of neurosis...

Pei Zhen also had nothing to say: "But, even without me, at your level, the pa of that year... someone else would definitely beat you?"

Berente: "..."

"Similarly, even if there is no Yi Changqing, Miss Elisa is so outstanding, there must be other young talents who will associate with her and threaten your status."

"Even without us and without Liszt, don't you still think Li Yangtian and Chen She are an eyesore? Even if you get rid of us all, there will still be thousands of people in this world who are better than you. What are you going to do?" Do? Learn Hitler’s genocide?”

"You—" Berante struggled frantically again, his eyes almost bleeding with hatred, but he couldn't move at all, so he could only laugh grinningly and say, "Oh, anyway, now that I've become like this, you can look down on me as much as you want. At least I've dragged you down, and I've dragged Yi Changqing down too, it's not worth it!"

"Who did you drag down?" Zhuo Yifan kicked him.

"Make it clear, what you are standing in front of you is the most popular and top perfumer in the country, and one of Lan Rui's bosses in the future. He will live the life you dream of, and no matter how hard you try, you can't reach it."

"As for you, Lan Rui will invite the best lawyers to sentence you for hundreds of years, so that you can only spend the rest of your life in prison obediently."

After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he pointed to the small western-style building with lights on at the end of the alley not far away: "Mr. Pei, I planned to send you to the door, but now I'm afraid I have to send this person to the police station first. Go by yourself." Find the young master, the small bungalow across the flower garden is."

Berente was escorted into the car with his hands cut behind his back, and cursed in French.

Roughly speaking, lucky Bichi is a little whore who relies on men.In the car, Zhuo Yifan slapped his head and asked someone to put a black bag on him to gag him.

Pei Zhen tilted his head, seriously accepting the fact that he really relied on a man.Because if it weren't for Han Xiaohua, if it wasn't for him and the forces behind him to plan and plan all forces to crucify Berente, he might have to bear the injustice of the Zhusu incident for many more years.

His young man has been secretly protecting him from behind in all directions, and the point is that he is particularly concerned about his face, and dare not tell him anything.

So, now it's really... Is it true that if you can't be kept, you will be taken care of?What the hell is this strange feeling of being a little upset and a little bit wanting to smile.

Forget it, forget it, Pei Zhen can only comfort himself, at least in terms of career, he is definitely relying on his own strength now.Among the younger generation of perfumers in China, apart from Ye Zhenyi, he would never admit that anyone else is better than him!

As for the others... don't take it so seriously, it's rare to be confused, just turn a blind eye and smile and live.

He is now going to pick up his little flower princess in the tower.

So be it.