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Chapter 814 Uncle, you can¡¯t smoke

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    The scene of the two reluctantly parting fell into Fu Jueshen's eyes, and the man's gaze briefly slipped through a ray of ambiguity.

    He remembered how he was reluctant to leave Wanwan at the airport that morning when he and Wanwan separated.

    Thinking of Wanwan, his whole heart began to throb, and he urged Gao Feng anxiously, "Okay, you guys won't stop lingering when you come back, there are more important things to do now!"

    The tone was stern and full of reprimands, but those who knew him knew that Fu Jueshen was envious.

    "Yes, President."

    Gao Feng said goodbye to his girlfriend who had just been dating for three days, turned around and caught up with Fu Jueshen, entering the elevator one after another.

    In the elevator, Gao Feng looked at the shadow reflected in the metal elevator door and felt quite guilty.

    An An¡¯s only relative had just died, and he felt a little sorry for bringing her from City A, thousands of miles away, to Rongcheng, a place he was unfamiliar with, and then abandoning her.

    The atmosphere in the elevator was quiet for a while, and the red numbers flashed from big to small, and finally turned into "1" in their eyes.

    Gao Feng took the initiative to open the door for him and explained to Fu Jueshen: "President, you are waiting at the door. I will go to the garage and bring the car."

    Um.

    The man nodded his head coldly, kicked his big knuckled hands into his pocket, and subconsciously took out the cigarette case.

    Opening it, he slowly took out a cigarette from the paint surface and stuffed it into his mouth naturally.

    The other hand holds a lighter.

    Just when Fu Jueshen was about to light a cigarette, a soft and cute sound suddenly came from his ears, "Uncle, you can't smoke in public places!"

    He heard the sound and looked down. It turned out to be a little girl no higher than his knees.

    She is wearing a cute Japanese kimono, has a white and tender little face with delicate features, and her dark eyes are shining with a cute and ignorant innocent light.

    The little girl is holding a hydrogen balloon in one hand and a lollipop in the other, like a little princess coming out of a cartoon.

    Under the mask, Fu Jueshen couldn't help but smile, looked at her with soft eyes, and slowly put away his cigarette.

    "Okay, uncle is wrong."

    The little girl seemed to be very satisfied with his attitude of admitting his mistake, and smiled. Her two small eyes suddenly looked like the crescent moons of fifteen years ago, thin and charming.

    "Father said that those who admit their mistakes are good children. My uncle is a good boy and should be rewarded more. I gave this balloon to my uncle, hehe."

    Without any explanation, she gave him the Ultraman Tiga-shaped hydrogen balloon in her hand, and solemnly tied the white cotton thread to his wrist.

    "Uncle, you must remember to keep this balloon well."

    He is a big man who is almost 1.9 meters tall. Isn¡¯t it good to have such a childish balloon tied to his hand?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The place he wants to go to is a place full of danger and unknowns, so why bring a balloon?

    Just when Fu Jueshen was about to say that he "don't need it", a low and magnetic voice came from behind, "Fangying, come here quickly, we are going out."

    The man spoke Chinese, but his pronunciation and intonation were very strange, like a foreigner who was not familiar with Chinese.

    He followed the sound and saw a young man wearing dark blue robes standing not far away. The retro-style clothes looked like something only monks would wear.

    But now it¡¯s the 21st century, and in this bustling Beiping, it¡¯s even more rare to see such a simple monk than to see a giant panda.

    At least everyone on the street cast curious glances, and Fu Jueshen finally understood that the father and daughter were Japanese.

    What are they doing in China?

    When Fu Jueshen looked again, the father and daughter were already holding small hands, and left slowly.

    In this noisy city, the back figures of their father and daughter looked particularly warm, and even Fu Jueshen couldn't help but blush.

    A thought crossed my mind uncontrollably, it would be great if Wanwan had a daughter in my belly.

    "Didi"

    The sound of car horns came, and a dark green off-road vehicle drove from the direction of the garage. It turned out that the peak was coming.

    Fu Jueshen quickly forgot about this incident and walked towards the vehicle.

    The car door opened, and Gao Feng's head poked out from the driver's seat. When his eyes fixed on the hydrogen balloon in his hand, he was obviously dumbfounded.

    "Presidentthis."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Did you wait for your free time and buy a balloon to play with?

    No, their CEO is not the kind of person who still has a childlike innocence.

    Fu Jueshen also felt that he, who was almost thirty years old, looked stupid walking down the street holding a hydrogen balloon.

    Expressively, he handed the white cotton rope to Gao Feng and ordered him in a cold voice: "You handle it."

    Disposal?

    How to deal with it?

    Let it fly?

    Gao Feng couldn't help but touched the tip of his nose in confusion. He wanted to, but seeing the CEO's expression so serious, he didn't dare.

    In the end, the hydrogen balloon was thrown into the trunk as ordinary luggage.

    But there was a problem. He had to open the trunk first.

    As soon as you open it, the surprise inside falls out.

    "Uh let go, let me go"

    Tiny and messy sounds came from the trunk. Fu Jueshen obviously heard this strange voice, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

    Come over and check it out for yourself.

    When did there be an extra person in the trunk of his car?  Wearing dirty clothes, with mud on his pants and shoes.

    He has medium-long black hair and looks like a homeless man who hasn¡¯t had a haircut in two or three months.

    ????????????? That face, too fair and with rather delicate features, was completely incompatible with his construction worker attire.

    He was very sure that when he drove the car back last night, there was nothing in the trunk.

    "who is he?"

    "How is this going?"

    Fu Jueshen looked at Gao Feng and asked.

    Even if the CEO doesn¡¯t ask, Gao Feng will report this person to him, ¡°President, I just caught this person in the garage.¡±

    "He followed us sneakily and refused to reveal his identity. I thought he might be from Twilight, so I tied him up first."

    ¡°Send it directly to the police station later.¡±

    Once he heard that the big man said that he would be sent to the police station, the man whose hands and feet were tied and whose mouth was glued to his words began to struggle violently.

    He looked like he had something to say.

    "Tear off the tape and listen to what he has to say?"

    After Fu Jueshen finished speaking, Gao Feng quickly followed suit, but his movements were as rough as if he were facing some criminal.

    When he was tearing up and explaining, he pulled off all the new stubble that Li Fugui had grown and followed him, causing him to moan and scream in pain.

    I can finally breathe freely.

    However, he did not forget the business reason why he came here, and immediately said to Fu Jueshen: "Mr. Fu, I know where Miss Xia is!"

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