Chapter 12： Today is the day when the author cant name (2/2)

God! What kind of fairy wife is this, it only costs 150r, and I also recognize the quality of 1500r, blow it up!

I'm crying, why is this not my cp!

I also want to ask my wife for a draft, I want to see us play as bunny girls late to night [slobber][slobber]

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Fu Zhen's Weibo fans rose from double digits to four digits overnight, and the private message that came to him for the draft gave him another blow to his elderly mobile phone.

That night, Fu Zhen received a call from Assistant Fu Ting, who wanted to buy the film and television rights of the Shazhou Chronicle in his hand.

If Fu Zhen was expelled from the Fu family two years ago and he needed money, he would definitely sell the copyright without thinking about anything, but now he is not short of money, or say It is useless to have money, his leg missed the best time for treatment, which will probably be the case in the future.

Fu Zhen tactfully rejected the other party, then opened the private message, and received a 500r color plug and a 200r vertical drawing, plus the color plug painted for the custard bag. He will have it for the next half month. busy.

The assistant called Fu Ting about his rejection, and Fu Ting said that he knew, and then hung up the phone with the assistant.

Tang Wanwan went out on a date with Qin Zhao again tonight. The Fu family returned to the usual quiet. Fu Ting and Fu Jianchen sat on the sofa in the living room, and time passed away every minute.

Fu Ting put down the documents in his hand and turned upstairs to rest.

Fu Jianchen suddenly stopped Fu Ting, ”...Where do you think Fu Zhen is now?”

Fu Ting turned his head and looked at his father. There was no special expression on Fu Jianchen's face, as if he was asking about something very common.

”The construction site behind the New World Mall in Xiling District.”

Fu Jianchen let out a cry, and nodded after a long time.

Fu Ting turned around and continued walking upstairs along the stairs. Fu Jianchen downstairs asked him again: ”What is he doing there?”

Fu Ting was silent, and after a while he replied: ”It should be moving bricks.”

Fu Jianchen didn't speak any more. In his hand was an entertainment newspaper with a photo of Tang Wanwan's latest still. Fu Jianchen raised his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In the afternoon of the next day, Fu Jianchen came out of the company an hour ahead of schedule.

”Don't go home first.” Fu Jianchen, who was sitting in the back of the car, suddenly spoke and said to the driver.

”Where are you going, sir?”

”Go...” Fu Jianchen paused for a while, and said to the driver, ”Go to Xiling District and take a look.”

The driver drove Fu Jianchen through a small half of the city. Fu Jianchen came to the construction site behind the New World Shopping Mall. He sat in the car, looking through the window glass, over the tall iron fence, and wanted to find that place. A figure that has appeared in his dream for a while.

But he did not find him.

The time in the car seemed to be extraordinarily long. I don’t know how long it had passed. Fu Jianchen said softly, ”Let’s go.”

The driver only felt confused, what did the husband suddenly come to the construction site to do, but these are not his drivers should be concerned about.

There seemed to be a sigh in the car. Before the driver could figure out whether the sigh was accidentally made, he heard Fu Jianchen from behind asking him: ”Old Wu, how many years have you been with you?”

”Twelve or three years,” the driver said.

Twelve or three years, enough for a child to grow into a teenager.

Twelve or three years ago, how old Fu Zhen should be, Fu Jianchen wanted to find that little figure in his memories, but found that he still couldn't find it.

He can only see him in a dream.

The driver looked up and saw Fu Jianchen's face a little pale in the rearview mirror. He asked worriedly, ”What's wrong with Mr.?”

”It's okay.” Fu Jianchen said lightly.

The silence in the car returned, and Fu Jianchen raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

At that time, why did he drive Fu Zhen out of the Fu family? It seems like...

Because he hurt Wanwan.

He deserves to be punished.