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Then it was about a client contract.

Chen Fu thought the terms of the contract were just right, but Fu Liangjing thought the other party's terms were too low, so he asked Chen Fu to take it back and negotiate with the other party again.

The relationship between the client and Chen Fu is pretty good, and some of the conditions in it are also a favor of Chen Fu's family. Considering the company's long-term development, he thinks such conditions are just right.

Fu Liangjing quarreled with him because of this, and yelled: "Don't think that you are the company's veteran and you can make decisions without authorization, don't be too inflated!"

Chen Fu could only look at him with a hurt face, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

In the end, the contract was not taken back and re-signed, which was Fu Liangjing's compromise with Chen Fu.

Chen Fu could only appreciate it.

After Fu Liangjing said that, he tried hard to think about his position.

In fact, he had never been able to figure out his position in Fu Liangjing's heart.

Fu Liangjing said he liked him, but never respected him.

As long as he has the slightest rebellious mood, Fu Liangjing will be unhappy, and will use a tough policy in exchange for his compromise.

Many times, Chen Fu would share his thoughts and opinions with Fu Liangjing. Fu Liangjing smiled gently on the surface, but he never listened to him afterwards.

Sometimes Chen Fu was confused, did Fu Liangjing really like him, or did he just treat him as a pastime when he was lonely?

Now that his company has developed, he is no longer boring, so why bother to deal with him?

Then when he dropped out of school for him, what were those days?

These unstoppable sad thoughts and dark speculations were buried deep in Chen Fu's heart, quietly waiting for an opportunity to explode.

You still have to go to work, you still have to accompany customers, you still have to have nightlife, and you still have to live your life as usual.

So it was another year in the blink of an eye.

One day, Chen Fu was pouring water in the tea room, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered his roommates in T Dali.

There are not many contacts between them, but it has not been broken, and has been maintained.

After all, they should all have graduated.

Chen Fu sat in the small tea room, feeling a little melancholy suddenly.

After resting for a while, I have to catch up with the contract project.

Chen Fu was walking towards his office with a cup in his hand, when he passed by the chairman's office, he suddenly saw an employee coming out of it.

The two ran into each other head-on, the woman's face was still flushed, she seemed to be startled when she saw Chen Fu, and called out: "Vice President Chen."

Chen Fu looked at her flustered collar, frowned and gave a cold "hmm".

He was puzzled in his heart, and returned to his office with a calm expression on his face.

The employee heaved a sigh of relief and trotted away.

I worked overtime again until after eleven o'clock.

Fu Liangjing's chairman's office was already empty, so Chen Fu packed his things and went downstairs.

It's a habit for two people to walk separately.

A long time ago, Chen Fu had to work overtime every day until midnight or one o'clock, and Fu Liangjing had a lot of workload, but he usually made things at a glance, and he could remember them after reading it, so his efficiency was twice as fast as that of ordinary people. When finishing his work, Chen Fu is usually still struggling.

Fu Liangjing could only wait for him to finish the work at hand, and the two went home from get off work together.

This kind of life lasted for two weeks, and Fu Liangjing became impatient.

Later, when he was off work, he also helped Chen Fu with some work. The two of them worked together, and the efficiency was much faster.

But Fu Liangjing couldn't always help him, so Chen Fu suggested that Fu Liangjing go home first.

Fu Liangjing couldn't ask for more, and immediately agreed.Until now, it has gradually evolved into a situation where Fu Liangjing is already sound asleep every time Chen Fu returns home.

Chen Fu felt a little different when he came home.

The slippers on the shoe cabinet are neatly arranged, and the cushions on the sofa are also neat.

When he got to the bedroom, he found that Fu Liangjing hadn't come home at all.

For a moment, he was a little dazed, his mind was buzzing, and his eyes hurt.

Chen Fu put down his briefcase and called Fu Liangjing.

After five or six phone calls, Chen Fu kept calling, but still couldn't get through.

Still nobody answered the phone.

An hour passed before Chen Fu put down his phone in confusion.

He lay on his back on the bed and closed his sore eyes.

It doesn't matter, Fu Liangjing may have a dinner or something, he may have gone out to discuss a project.Just forgot to tell him.

Maybe go with a classmate?

Or hang out with buddies, and he hasn't relaxed in a long time.

It's okay, it's okay.

The sun hadn't broken through the thick clouds, and the light refracted outside hadn't had time to shine out. The sky was bright, and Chen Fu woke up early.

I caught up with some work ahead of time and struggled until the time to go to work.

Chen Fu has never looked forward to the past company so much.

Without Fu Liangjing to send him to work, he could only squeeze the subway.

After going to the company, the employees greeted him along the way, and Chen Fu nodded perfunctorily.

While taking the elevator, Chen Fu bumped into the employee who came out of the chairman's office yesterday. The moment she saw Chen Fu, she lowered her head abruptly. Chen Fu became a scourge.

Chen Fu looked funny, but couldn't laugh anymore.

Going straight to the chairman's office, Fu Liangjing was already at work.

He knocked the door and went in, and saw Fu Liangjing looking down at the documents, and he was sitting on a chair looking up at Chen Fu.

Chen Fu stood there for a while, hesitantly said: "Yesterday..."

"Oh, by the way," he was interrupted by Fu Liangjing before he finished speaking, "This is the contract signed by Mr. Liu and our company. You are familiar with Mr. Liu. Check if there are any omissions in the document."

Chen Fu took the document, and the fingertips of the two touched together, and he could still feel the residual temperature of Fu Liangjing's fingertips.

The hand that took the file trembled.

Seeing that Chen Fu was still standing there stupidly, Fu Liangjing frowned: "You go out first."

Chen Fu stared at a red mark on Fu Liangjing's neck.

It was a hickey.

In an instant, he even lost the consciousness of his body.

Fu Liangjing looked at him displeased: "What else do you need?"

Chen Fu still stared at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, one was unhappy, the other...

Lost from the start.

Those who lose are crushed, and those who lose are crushed.

So he could only pack up his stiff body and exit in embarrassment.

Just like my mother many years ago, she was in a mess and bruised.

"No, it's okay... Then I, I'll go out first."

He heard that he escaped after all.

So cowardly.

Chen Fu sat in the office for a whole day without eating or drinking.

Fu Liangjing didn't come to look for him either.

The case must be unbearable, he just felt cold.

The cold breath coming from his bones penetrated into every cell of his body, making him shiver all the time, and his body trembling with fear.

He turned off the air conditioner, but it was still cold.

Obviously it is June, when the weather is the hottest.

He didn't even sweat physically, he just felt cold.

No one bothered him.

In the evening, he came home early and saw Fu Liangjing nestled on the sofa watching TV.

A financial channel, I watch it with gusto.

Can this house still be called a home?

Fu Liangjing was surprised to see him: "Why do you leave work so early today?"

"I'm done... I'm off work."

"Oh."

There is nothing left to talk about.

In other words, Fu Liangjing didn't want to talk anymore.

"I'm going to cook something, do you... want to eat?"

"Ah," Fu Liangjing paused for a moment, Chen Fu did not miss his meaningful moment, "I ate outside, no need."

The feeling of being out of breath came up again, and Chen Fu had difficulty breathing, so he turned and went to the study.

Can't wait any longer.

For the first time in the evening, Chen Fu did not go to sleep in the bedroom.

Fu Liangjing came to look for him in the study and saw him reading with the computer on.

"Didn't you say the work was done?"

Chen Fu's reaction was a little slow, he looked at Fu Liangjing for a while, as if he was confirming him.

After a moment of silence, he whispered, "I'll work overtime, you go to sleep."

Fu Liangjing agreed and went to bed.

Chen Fu didn't go to the bedroom all night.

Didn't sleep all night.

After going on and on for a few days, Fu Liangjing finally couldn't help calling him into the office.

Before Chen Fu entered the door, he felt Fu Liangjing's anger, as if it was going to burn the entire company.

"Chen Fu! What have you done recently? There is a big flaw in the contract that you didn't even see! If Xu Yunqi hadn't reported it in time, the company's capital chain would be broken now! What's wrong with you?!"

Chen Fu was like an abused puppy, with confused and innocent eyes. He didn't know how to comfort the furious man in front of him, so he could only bear his anger silently, without even howling.

As if he was about to cry, he apologized weakly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"sorry."

This kind of attitude further contributed to Fu Liangjing's prestige. Chen Fu's sleeping in the study room has made him very uncomfortable recently. He used this energy to vent his anger: "You usually make a little temper I'm used to you! But how can you not care about such a big matter in the company! It's not as good as a young employee who just joined the company! Don't make such a dead face for me!"

Why are you used to me?

Aren't you easily holding my heart just because I love you?

I showed you my heart, how could I be petty?

I really didn't mean to.

Do not be angry.

Chen Fu's eyes were red, but the tears could not fall.

He lowered his head, and Ren Fu Liangjing threw a large handful of documents on his head.

The man he loved yelled at him, "Get out!"

Chen Fu walked out of the office in a daze. The employees were still lying at the door to watch the excitement. When they saw him coming out, they dispersed in a swarm.

Fu Liangjing asked him to resign.

Although this company has half of his hard work, it is still Fu Liangjing's.

He just got paid in March of this year.

As the company develops, he will leave too.

"With your work attitude, you might as well concentrate on cooking for me at home. I won't fire you, you can resign yourself. I will support you at home!"

Chen Fu's heart was bleeding, as if there was an invisible knife stabbing his heart one knife at a time, stabbing at the most secret and painful place, all the flesh and blood were gouged out.

There are not many things in the office, and he doesn't need to take out any documents.

He cleaned up one by one, remembering the days when the company just started.

He did make mistakes, recently he couldn't read anything, the documents were hastily done, and there were many big and small mistakes. Fu Liangjing endured it until now, and it was already very face-saving for him.

After packing up his things, Chen Fu walked out of the company with weak steps.

Really embarrassing enough.

He was holding a large and eye-catching box, and several people saw it and expressed sympathy.

Chen Fu suddenly wanted to laugh.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth for a long time, but still couldn't laugh.

Back home by subway, walking in the community, and grandparents walking their dogs, chatting and laughing, the atmosphere is peaceful.

Chen Fu's heart finally calmed down.

In other words, the pain has been numb for a long time.

What was in his mind intermittently was Fu Liangjing's scowled face, so angry, so merciless, so indifferent, with impatience outlined at the corners of his mouth, the arc was actually the same as the first time they met.

There are also such glaring hickey marks, which are displayed carelessly like others, for fear that others will not know that there is someone outside him.

I didn't dare to leave traces so blatantly.

Does Fu Liangjing love that person?

How long have they been two?

Could it be that Fu Liangjing was having a romantic relationship with that bitch while he was working overtime?

Jealousy made Chen Fu's eyes turn red, and he wished to find out that person, eat his flesh, drink his blood, tear him up and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks.

But this kind of thought stayed in my mind for a moment, and the rest was a deep sense of powerlessness.

He couldn't even get angry. It stands to reason that wives who find out that their husbands are cheating usually want to fight with their mistress like a shrew, or at worst with their husband, and then complain about others and blame themselves for a period of time. , Crying and crying during the period, drinking and selling crazy, maybe suicidal thoughts.

But Chen Fu was just powerless.

Can't even cry.

Laughter without sound, sorrow without tears.

I don't know which book I read this sentence. At that time, Chen Fu still sneered, thinking that people will cry when they are in a bad mood, let alone extremely sad?

Now his dry eye sockets perfectly confirmed this sentence.

Back to the so-called "home" he and Fu Liangjing shared, Chen Fu put down his things and sat straight on the sofa.

He just kept that posture, sitting stiffly.

When I came back to my senses, it was already dark.

The room was pitch dark, and no one turned on the light for Chen Fu.

Quiet, eerily quiet.

Chen Fu stood up abruptly, standing up too hastily, because his body shook violently because of maintaining a rigid posture, his head fainted, and the blood supply was insufficient.

Fu Liangjing didn't come back.

Chen Fu was suddenly afraid of the silence, so he walked over and turned on the light.

The room suddenly became bright, and Chen Fu was forced to squint his eyes due to the glaring light.

A little better, but still too quiet.

Chen Fu walked back and forth anxiously in the living room, his footsteps were particularly loud.

After walking for a while, he went to the kitchen and turned on the kitchen light again.

After walking back and forth for a while, he still felt quiet.

It was terrifyingly quiet, so quiet that he could feel the aura of corruption from himself, his fingers were pale and blue, and his arms were so thin that he could see the blood flowing in the blood vessels, as well as the ugly scar.

At the end of the day, he turned on all the lights in the room.

Chen Fu went to the bathroom to wash his face, pouring cold water on his skin, but it didn't make him more awake.

The face still covered with water droplets showed a gray color, the brown pupils were not at all active at the moment, and the water-stained hair stuck to his forehead obediently.

Such a young man, only in his 20s, looked like a person waiting to die in fear, even his soul trembled.

With a sound of "click", Chen Fu heard the sound of the door opening.