President, I am reinforced straight

After breakfast, the two of them followed the morning rush crowd and walked slowly towards the business district.

Although Pan Wei's assistant made nearly 20 phone calls while the two were bored waiting for the mall to open, threatening Pan Wei that if he didn't go to work again, he would jump off the building with all his secretaries and sisters to commit suicide, but Pan Wei still refused Moved.

Putting away the mobile phone and turning off the mute, Pan Weida stopped awe-inspiringly at the entrance of the shopping mall, and even took the flyer that the little brother next to him was handing out, without any guilt of skipping work.

Fu Jinzhi looked at him and felt that he was so cute. He pampered his shoulder and just asked, "Is it okay if you don't go?" Pan Wei had no intention of revealing to him that he was going to unload his house. The fact that there has been a strike in front of the door for several days, I just shook my head vigorously: "I have raised people in a building, why should I go to work!" The domineering president doesn't even need to clock in!

The domineering president doesn't even need to read the documents!

No, no, no, no, no!

Vigorously shaking his head and constantly brainwashing himself, Pan Wei quickly dragged Fu Jinzhi into the shopping mall with a group of people when the security at the gate removed the cordon.

He took the lead among many wealthy wives, took the lead in occupying a favorable terrain in a certain luxury store, and extremely efficiently took off the same piece of clothing that Fu Jinzhi had tried on last time.

Although the group of little girls said that they hadn't touched the clothes, they just carried them back to their place and put them there, but Pan Wei still politely gave them to them directly.

190 clothes, you can wear whatever you like.If you pick up a wallet on the road, you know that you have to hand it over to the police uncle. If you don’t send it to my company, you can put it at the front desk of the restaurant for me. What are you doing with it at your house?

Take you big head ghost.

But after all, it was the first time he bought clothes for Fu Jinzhi, Pan Wei still got angry when he thought about it, so he decided to repaint all the same styles before rushing into the mall.

Fu Jinzhi couldn't keep up with his speed at all. After seeing him for a while, he simply turned around and went to the nearby milk tea shop to get two cups of milk tea, and stood quietly at the door waiting for him.

"I just turned around and didn't see you." Pan Wei came out with a big bag and took two mouthfuls of milk tea in Fu Jinzhi's hand, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "It's a good thing you are like a telephone pole. Yes, the hangers are not in your way."

Fu Jinzhi accepted this metaphor frankly, handed him a cup of milk tea, leaned over to help Pan Wei get most of the things, and left a T-shirt bag in his hand.

Pan Wei dangled the small light bag in his hand, secretly took Fu Jinzhi's little finger, and walked slowly towards the escalator in the mall.

"Well, Bao, I didn't like studying very much since I was a child, and I used any pen to do my homework. I have a big headache. So, I don't know what to buy for you, so I went to ask Teacher Gu." Pan Wei was a little embarrassed Scratching his head, he went up the escalator and stood one step above Fu Jinzhi, turned around and looked at him, his ears were a little red, "But Mr. Gu said that he wrote fountain pens for ten yuan and got one free, so he didn't know. And then , you can pick it yourself, okay?"

Coughing uncomfortably, Pan Wei stepped back down the escalator and pulled Fu Jinzhi to the other side upstairs: "But... so what, I want to do the lettering."

Thinking of Xu Ruo'an's nostalgic face saying that he had worked so hard for Fu Jinzhi to carve the word, Pan Wei felt uncomfortable.

Fu Jinzhi stood on the next step, his forehead just reached Pan Wei's shoulder, he squinted his eyes, and smiled tremblingly as his forehead rested on his shoulder.

"Hey, what are you doing, the public's attention is affected!" Pan Weixu pushed him, and his neck was covered with a thin layer of red.

When Fu Jinzhi raised his head, the bright smile on his face made Pan Wei feel a little dazzled.

"I've already ordered the pen, and I'll bring you here to engrave today." Fu Jinzhi supported Pan Wei's shoulder, and led him into the pen counter, "Come with me."

"No, when did you order it?" Pan Wei turned around while being pushed, with a messy and dazed expression.

"The day I came with you last time." Fu Jinzhi turned his head and glanced at him, Pan Wei could only see half of his face, and that smile was a bit meaningful.

With that said, the two entered the shop.

The high-end store is very big, but there are not many people. When it first opened, there was only one staff member inside.

"Hello, I ordered the pen last time." Fu Jinzhi took out an order from his pocket and handed it to the person at the counter.

"Okay, wait a moment." The beautiful and dignified cabinet lady took it with both hands and walked inside.

"Last time I..."

Before Fu Jinzhi finished speaking, a doubtful voice came from behind the two of them: "Weiwei?"

When Pan Wei, who had been smiling all the time, heard this voice, Fu Jinzhi could clearly feel his sudden resistance.Whether it was the momentary stagnation of the smile or the rapid furrowing of the eyebrows, it was obvious that Pan Wei didn't want to see this person, at least not now.

Fu Jinzhi turned his head first, and saw that standing in front of him was a middle-aged man about 50 years old, dressed very decently, and his thin lips were three points similar to Pan Wei's.

Pan Wei next to him didn't delay for long. When he turned his head, he had adjusted his face to a perfect hospitality smile, and his eyes were cold: "Yo, Dad."

Father Pan on the opposite side seemed to be sure that it was his son after a while. He stayed for two seconds before smiling and walking towards them.

Fu Jinzhi blocked half of Pan Wei's body sideways, pushed him back, and stretched out his hand to meet him: "Hello, Mr. Pan."

"Ah... hello, hello, are you Weiwei's friend?" Pan's father reached out and shook Fu Jinzhi's hand, "You're really a good-looking talent."

Fu Jinzhi twitched the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.

"Weiwei, I called you a few days ago and you didn't answer. I heard from your mother that you haven't been home for almost a year. What does that sound like?" Pan's father is not too tall, Being blocked by Fu Jinzhi, he basically couldn't see the sight that Pan Wei was avoiding.

"Busy." Pan Wei replied concisely.

"Busy, you can't be so disrespectful!" Pan's father was heartbroken when he heard Pan Wei's attitude. He didn't care about the low pressure of Fu Jinzhi next to him, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him training his son here, "And your sister My child, the Hundred Days Banquet will be held in two days, you must be there that day! Did you hear me!"

Pan Wei raised the corner of his mouth indifferently, but said nothing.

What Pan's father hates the most is when others show such disrespect in front of him, frowning his brows is about to explode: "Pan Wei, don't think that you can show off your power in front of your father by starting a company, you..."

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

Fu Jinzhi frowned fiercely, and when he looked at the person who had just walked into the store, his eyes were so cold that they were about to drop icicles.

The woman who just came in wore a high ponytail, a shirt, leather pants and boots, but she looked very capable, holding a child in her hand, she was obviously taken aback when she saw Pan Wei.

"It's nothing, I just saw your younger brother." Father Pan's attention immediately shifted to the child in her hand, and his eyes were wrinkled with a smile, "Hey, our Xiaohui woke up, come and give me a hug from grandpa."

The woman handed the child to Pan's father, and walked up to Pan Wei with a natural smile: "Xiao Wei, long time no see."

Pan Wei nodded: "Congratulations on the birth of the child, have you received the gift?"

She nodded, and pulled her broken hair behind her ears: "Xiaohui will have a hundred days the day after tomorrow, if possible, come to the house some time? Maybe take a family portrait."

Pan Wei smiled perfunctorily: "Okay."

"Then let's not bother you, go shopping with your friends. Dad, let's go."

Father Pan next to him kept teasing the baby in swaddle with his fingers. He only raised his head when he heard someone greet him, and followed Pan Wei out the door without even saying hello.

Fu Jinzhi only heard Pan Wei sneer softly behind him: "I'll show you a joke."

Fu Jinzhi turned around and wrapped his arms around his neck, pressing the back of his head with his palms and bringing them to his shoulders.

This hug was so short that it only lasted a few seconds, but it made Pan Wei feel very comforted.Fu Jinzhi rubbed Pan Wei's hair, and pulled La Panwei's finger when he turned around.

At this time, the staff who just went in to pick up the things happened to come back with high heels: "Mr. Fu? I'm sorry, our warehouse management staff has not come yet, I took a little longer. This is the pen you ordered, please check."

As she spoke, she put on her gloves and opened the delicate box she was holding.

On the black cushion, there are two fountain pens lying side by side, black and gold, which look elegant and solemn under the light.The whole body of the pen is smooth, and a slight protrusion on the cap shines brightly.

The clerk picked up one of them, put it on the glove to show the two people, and then opened the cover and stretched out his hand to lay it flat to make sure there were no flaws on it.

Pan Wei opened his mouth slightly, his eyes full of undisguised surprise.

Fu Jinzhi nodded to the clerk, thanked her, told her not to pack any more, picked up the box on the table, and shook Pan Wei's hand: "En?"

Pan Wei was still a little dazed, but he was shaken by Fu Jinzhi before he realized it: "Eh...ah?" "There is a hand-made studio next to it, and we just went to the next door to engrave a word." Fu Jinzhi looked at it dumbfounded. Pan Wei rubbed his hair, "Let's go."

Next to the pen counter is a large handicraft workshop, providing customers with venues and materials to complete handicraft projects.

Most of the people who came were parents and children, and the two big men walked in suddenly, which shocked the shop assistants inside.

Especially one with a dazed face, and one with a cold aura all over his body, as if he was taking his own child to the Math Olympiad remedial class.

"You, hello." A little girl pretended to be brave and went up to them, looking up at the two of them.

"Hello." Fu Jinzhi lowered his head, looked at him and smiled politely, "I called to ask about the engraving on the cap of the pen."

"Ah! I remember! Come with me!" The little girl thought for a while, and immediately jumped up and walked to a separate table inside, "We have prepared everything for you."

Fu Jinzhi nodded his thanks, and sat down with Pan Wei after the little girl ran out.

"No, Fu Jinzhi." Pan Wei knew that he had sat down and picked up the brush to draw the model, but he hadn't reacted yet, "Didn't I promise you that I would give it to you?"

Fu Jinzhi was sitting across from him and was writing with his head down. When he heard Pan Wei speak, he raised his eyelids and his eyelashes fluttered: "Huh? Then it will be better next time."

"Also, why did you order it when you came last time? Why didn't I know?" Pan Wei poked Fu Jinzhi's forehead with a pencil, resting his chin.

Fu Jinzhi scribbled and described, and raised his head after he finished drawing the picture in his hand, and looked at Pan Wei against the light, his eyes were as black as ink.

"Because I wanted to confess to you at that time."