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because of the phone poisoning incident, fu huan had been depressed for a long time. she couldnât find the reason and could only admit that she was unlucky. she once suspected that her phone was hacked on purpose and thought about asking fu sinian for help.
taichen didnât dare.
after all, there were too many unspeakable things in his phone.
and on the other side ...
fu qinyuan, however, had a copy of all the photos in someoneâs phone.
there were novels, mangas, and all kinds of photos of male celebrities. he came to a conclusion:
this girl had too little homework.
fu qinyuan was not a good student in the past. in order to let him do his homework on time, fu chen often sent him to fu sinianâs house. with fu yu around, she was more like an elder sister than a niece. that was why he had no intention of learning some black technology from fu sinian.
this was his second time putting it into practice.
the first time she had gone to school for practice was when the school had a parent-teacher meeting. the teacher would send the information to the parents âcell phones. because song fengwan was sometimes busy with work day and night, fu chen was usually the one who helped him with the parent-teacher meeting.
that time, he had done terribly for his exams, so he had thought about hacking his fatherâs phone. that way, his father wouldnât be able to receive any messages and definitely wouldnât be able to attend the parent-teacher conference.
the parent-teacher meeting didnât force every studentâs parent to be there, so it wasnât a big problem for fu chen to go.
it was dark many times, but one night, fu chen finally knocked on his door.
âdad? whatâs the matter this late?â he was only a high school student back then.
â not everyone can hack my phone. if any little thief could do that, what secret could i hide in my phone? â fu chen looked at him calmly.
âif you had used the energy you used to hack my phone on your studies, you wouldnât have gotten such a score.â
âitâs so late. even if youâre not tired, iâm tired.â
fu qinyuan was embarrassed.
as long as he thought of what he had done, his father would know, and he would be extremely ashamed.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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â this way-
fu qinyuan had set the bait and was waiting for the fish to take the bait, but jing xingyao obviously would not let him.
one day, his assistant, ji, received a call from the front desk of the company, saying that there was a package for fu qinyuan. in fact, over the years, people had often sent over a mess of things, and there was no information on the sender. he said directly, â
â check it. if itâs not dangerous, put it in the warehouse! â
she said that it was a few tickets, but it was probably a gift from a little fan.
in recent years, he had dealt with too many similar things.
ji knocked on the door of fu qinyuanâs office with a large pile of documents in his arms.
just as he was about to tell him about todayâs work schedule, fu qinyuanâs phone vibrated.
[ the tickets have been mailed to your company. remember to check and receive them. ]
fu qinyuan put down his work and made a call.
â hello, yingluo. â jing xingyao thought for a long time and had almost forgotten that they could also be delivered to the same city. â have you received the tickets? â the voice clearly sounded happy.
âno, i didnât,â
â it should be here. check the delivery carefully. â
â my assistant is the one who checks my packages. iâll ask him ... â fu qinyuan put his phone on speaker. â ji, did i receive any packages today? â
âthere is.â
âyou have tickets?â fu qinyuan put his hands on the table and stared at him seriously ...
his eyes were quite thought-provoking.
â i ... think so ... â as soon as little ji finished speaking, a certain someone gave him a sharp look. little ji frowned. â still ... no? â
little ji was really dumbfounded. what the hell did she want him to say?
âis there or not!â
little ji shook his head. â no, definitely not! â
â how can it not be there? i received a message that i signed for it. â jing xingyao was a little helpless.
ânowadays, itâs very easy to lose a delivery. have you been very busy recently? you didnât have time to come?â
what else could jing xingyao say? he couldnât just say that he didnât want to see him. â the public performance is coming up soon. iâm indeed a little busy. â
âitâs okay, you can continue with your work.â
after hanging up the phone, jing xingyao was still a little dazed.
at this time, little ji had already recognized who the other party was from her voice. this was the girl who had followed the young lady to pick him up at the airport a few days ago. she spoke with a clear and round accent, with a strong beijing accent and beijing opera flavor. her pronunciation and enunciation were very unique, so he couldnât have misheard her.
this person was not from godfather liuâs family ...
when ji was with fu qinyuan, jing xingyao had already gone abroad, so he had only heard that the two were on good terms. now it seemed that their relationship was not just good.
sixth masterâs daughter?
xiao ji had been with fu qinyuan for so many years, but he could not fully understand his thoughts. however, he could still predict his mood now, like now ...
he was in an extremely good mood!
little ji swallowed nervously, feeling like he had discovered something big.
âlittle ji,â fu qinyuan suddenly said.
âah?â little ji snapped out of his daze and immediately stood up straight. â little third master. â
âwhatâs the first condition of being my assistant?â
âtalk less and do more!â
this was already a naked warning. little ji smiled awkwardly, but there was a chill on her back.
**
jing xingyaoâs plan did not work, so he thought about looking for his uncle another day. xu yao and fu qinyuan had a lot of cooperation and often met, so he could ask him to pass it to fu qinyuan.
after setting up her plan, she was dumbfounded when she returned home from work.
a certain someone was sitting in her living room, smiling at her.
âiâm here to look for sixth uncle to fish and collect the tickets.â
fu qinyuan was not a fool. since jing xingyao had already thought of using express delivery, he was afraid that his subordinates would come up with other plans. instead of being passive, it was better to take the initiative.
he had told jing hanchuan that he was going to go fishing, but he hadnât come yet. the line he had buried was almost ready to be used.
jing hanchuan thought that he had been too busy with work, so he hadnât come, which was in line with his current situation.
however, he didnât know that fu qinyuan didnât come on purpose. work couldnât be finished in a day. if he wanted to, he could always find time to come to the jing familyâs house. he just couldnât show it too aggressively, just with jing hanchuanâs shrewdness ...
when he mentioned that he wanted to go fishing and frequently visit the jing family, he must have been suspicious.
therefore, this line could not be rushed and had to be taken slowly.
âiâll go to the backyard first.â after fu qinyuan finished speaking, he took his fishing gear and rod and walked to the backyard.
jing xingyao was left standing alone in the living room, dumbfounded.
this person was too ...
he actually came over directly?
that night, jing hanchuan thought that he was working too hard and asked him to stay for dinner.
jing hanchuan knew fu chen very well. if he wanted to target someone, no one could escape.
fu qinyuanâs personality only changed after the jing family went abroad, so he was not very clear about his current temperament.
he wasnât very sure that a certain someone had never been interested in fishing.
it led to the mistake of underestimating him.