"Brother Fu!" Fu Simian's calm and indifferent look scared Tang Dongdong.

"A Ke has left because of this contract, do you still have to continue?"

Fu Simian pondered for a while, suppressing the severe discomfort coming from his heart, "Continue."

Tang Dongdong looked at Fu Simian with a faint disappointment in his eyes. He got up and slammed the door and forgot to take the tablet away.

About two weeks later, Fu Xian officially announced his retirement and handed the Fu family completely to Fu Simian.

In the circle of the second generation, news about Fu Simian and Zhou Shike's breakup have spread. They are skeptical. After all, Fu Simian and Zhou Shike have been together for several years, and their relationship has always looked pretty good. Besides, they don't believe that Zhou Shike will let the new head of the Fu family beside him.

However, after they observed for a while, they confirmed that Fu Simian had indeed broken up with Zhou Shike.

This is not a good thing for them, and it proves that they can only find a partner in the future.

Who would let the single Fu family head want to be with them, and they are not blind.

But when they saw that Fu Simian didn't seem to be looking for a partner, they were relieved again and they should eat and drink. When they talked about Fu Simian, they could still make a few words of rainbow farts sincerely.

Not to mention anything else, Fu Simian Guang brought the huge Fu family to his hands at the age of 23, which made them promising and surrender, and they couldn't even make them reborn again.

However, it is true that Fu Er has not attended non-business dinners recently.

The follower Tang Dongdong disappeared.

Very strange.

Very strange.

Tang Dongdong went to Beicheng and did not tell anyone in Jiangcheng.

He has only been to Beicheng twice, and because he is not suitable for the environment, he didn't stay for too long. His friend picked him up. In the car, Meng Qing still seemed to be in a dream, "You said, did you break up with Brother Fu on Wednesday?"

"Wait, I'll do it. A Ke is Zhou Shike, Zhou Shike is Wednesday?" Meng Qing looked like he was a ghost. He had been in Beicheng and had a very ordinary relationship with Fu Simian. When he met, he nodded. Tang Dongdong mentioned A Ke and A Ke, but he didn't know the name. "You fucking told me Daming, I've gone to check it out for you early in the morning. Who doesn't know Zhou Shike in Beicheng? There are almost no one with the same name, fuck!"

"Fucking bad fate, Dongdong, I told you in advance. I don't know how well A Ke was when you told me, but on Wednesday, he was not easy to mess with," Meng Qing's expression was serious. "Including the Zhou family, I don't know what happened between Brother Fu on Wednesday, but I suddenly returned to Beicheng on Wednesday. Our entire circle knows this. You don't know how many games you have lined up for him. He probably won't go back."

Tang Dongdong lowered his head, "I don't believe it."

He didn't believe that A Ke really wouldn't go back.

Meng Qing wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to say, "You should wake up."

Who is Zhou Shixun? Who is Zhou Shixuan? Zhou Shike is back this time, even if Zhou Shike wants to go back to Jiangcheng, they will not let anyone go.

Meng Qing took Tang Dongdong to an empty road, looking like a closed section, with loess piled on both sides of the building materials. When the wind blew, loess in the sky were everywhere.

"According to reliable news, I won't get out of the car here on Wednesday. I can't play with those gangsters. I'm very upset when I see me." Meng Qing rolled up the car window and hung up without any hesitation.

Tang Dongdong stood in front of the car and felt that his heart was even more desolate than this land.

At the end of the road, the roar of the engine was faintly heard, until a few black dots appeared on the horizon and rushed over at an extremely fast speed. The sound of the engine was enough to break through the sky, and behind the few black dots, dust was flying.

These cars are only available to those who play with cars, and they are all modified, with light spots shining under the setting sun.

The leader was a black and red Bugatti. The sound of his engine was enough to shake his eardrums and hit the top of a person's head like thunder.

The flying loess made his car blurry.

The body of the car rushed through the white line on the ground that Tang Dongdong had not noticed. Not far away, Bugatti ended with a beautiful and graceful tail swing.

After it, several sports cars rushed over one after another.

Then they all stopped slowly.

The people who arrived later got off the car first, and they rushed to Bugatti to open the car door.

The person in the driver's seat got off.

In such cold weather, he was wearing only a white shirt. The crisp shirt made him look a little thin. He leaned against the car, hooked the car key in his hand, and looked lazy, like a lion who was resting on a nap.

"The third brother is still as powerful as that of the past."

"I'm also very fond of Bugatti. My elder sister is too proud to take action."

"How can I play this? Before the third brother comes back, I will win." Yang Shangchen sat in front of his own Lamborghini car. The boy was wearing a black leather jacket and a few sharp black rivets on his shoulders, which was so arrogant.

"Who? He looks so cute." Yang Shangchen noticed Tang Dongdong. After he said that, he frowned, "Who is your partner? Didn't I say I can't take care of my family?"

The others waved their hands repeatedly, "It's not mine, it's not mine."

"It's yours, it must be yours. You just like this one."

"Farting, not mine!"

"Stop quarrel." Zhou Shike's voice sounded faintly. He turned around and threw the car key into Yang Shangchen's arms, "Look for me."

Looking for third brother?

No one immediately said anything.

Yang Shangchen's eyes stayed on Tang Dongdong's face for a while. The young man's skin was fair and his watery eyes did not look like those from Beicheng.

His mind buzzed.

"The third brother," he jumped out of the car, staring at Tang Dongdong, "Is it Fu Simien's person? Don't go, I'll go."

Zhou Shike glanced at Yang Shangchen and said, "No, I will handle my own business."

Yang Shangchen listened to Zhou Shike's words very much. He sat back angrily. The others hurried up to persuade him, "Don't be angry?" "Go and take a gentle ride, the car will be crushed by you." Yang Shangchen was holding his anger and said, "Get out."

Tang Dongdong waited for Zhou Shike to come.

When the boy pulled out of the crowd, Tang Dongdong had a moment and felt that he had never known Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike's facial features are three-dimensional like an artistic sculpture under the master's hands. His eyelashes like crow feathers portray his eyes as narrow and long and deep. His lips are as thin as a slim. When he looks at people, his eyes are as dark as a winter night, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Tang Dongdong's feet seemed to be nailed to the spot and could not move until Zhou Shike walked up to him.

"A Ke," Tang Dongdong said with difficulty, "Are you going back to Jiangcheng?"

When Zhou Shike heard the name of the city that carried all his pain, he trembled his eyelashes, "I won't go back."

Even from the moment he saw Zhou Shike, Tang Dongdong felt that this was the answer he had imagined, but when he heard it with his own ears, Tang Dongdong still felt ache in his heart. He reached out and grabbed Zhou Shike's sleeve, "Brother Fu didn't mean it, he just didn't know how to express it. Don't be angry with him, okay?"

Zhou Shike looked behind Tang Dongdong, then withdrew his gaze, curled the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling bitterly, or as if he was sneering.

Tang Dongdong's hand slowly loosened Zhou Shike's sleeves.

"I won't go back. I'm afraid that Fu Simian will sell me again," Zhou Shike said with a relaxed tone, but with a chill. "He knows my identity now, and it's more likely that he will sell me. After all, I am more valuable now."

He spoke casually and casually, and Tang Dongdong looked like she was about to cry.

"A Ke..."

"Dongdong, Fu Simian and I have finished playing, and there is no need to discuss it," Zhou Shike said in a joking look and said indifferently: "If you don't talk about this, I will treat you as your brother. If you come to Beicheng, I will also treat you well."

The implication is that if you break things up again, you will get out.

Zhou Shike didn't say anything more, turned around and left. He grabbed the key from Yang Shangchen's arms and stepped into the car. The sound of the engine suddenly rang out, and the people around him immediately dispersed. Bugatti rushed out like a lightning bolt and soon disappeared on the curve.

Someone whispered, "What's wrong with Brother Third? Didn't you have a good time just now?"

Yang Shangchen smiled a little weirdly. He jumped out of the car, patted the dust that did not exist on his hands, and slightly raised his chin in the direction of Tang Dongdong.

"See, it's him, he and his dog brother, have made us third brother like this."

They slowly turned their heads and looked at Tang Dongdong like a group of wolves.

It was Yang Shangchen who started the move first.

Yang Shangchen practiced Sanda and kicked Tang Dongdong to the car door. Tang Dongdong's body hit Meng Qing's car with a loud bang. Meng Qing secretly said that he was so bad that he rolled and crawled out of the car to stop him.

But there was no time.

Tang Dongdong was thrown to the ground with his collar. Yang Shangchen's feet stepped on Tang Dongdong's neck, and Tang Dongdong's face turned red because of his breath.

"Fu Simian's dog?" Yang Shangchen frowned and his anger rushed up. Zhou Shike came back and only told him about his affairs with Fu Simian. It was very simple, but in Yang Shangchen's opinion, it was already extremely humiliating and trampling.

On Wednesday, he was held by him and the Zhou family, but when he arrived in Jiangcheng, he was killed by such a group of people.

He wanted to beat the person up.

But the phone rang.

Zhou Shike's voice sounded in the empty air: "Yang Shangchen, turn on the hands-free, I have something to say to him."

Yang Shangchen opened the hands-free.

Zhou Shike's voice was unprecedentedly cold and cold.

"You are back and tell Fu Simian, I don't care about how he is in Jiangcheng, don't show up in Beicheng. I don't want to see any news about the Fu family."

Tang Dongdong's eyes widened and wanted to speak, but was stepped back by Yang Shangchen.
Chapter completed!