Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan looked at Wang Meng with confusion, doubt and gratitude in those clear eyes, "You want to take me in?"

Wang Meng waved his hand generously, "Whether you take it or not, we are good friends, so we should help each other."

He beckoned Ji Fanfan to go to his car, "Go, I'll take you back."

His enthusiasm made Ji Fanfan let down his guard a little bit, he pursed his lips, and went back with him.

On the way, Ji Fanfan asked some questions about his past, and Wang Meng half-truthed some common things.

Ji Fanfan thought about the school names and the school buildings he mentioned, which sounded familiar to him, and he had a vague impression, so he trusted Wang Meng even more.

When he came to Wang Meng's house, Wang Meng frowned at Ji Fanfan who looked like he had just rolled through the mud.

He dug out his younger brother's clothes and gave them to Ji Fanfan to let him take a shower first.

"I live here alone. My younger brother is in college and will only come back during the holidays. You can rest assured to live here."

Ji Fanfan hugged the clothes in his hand and nodded gratefully.

After taking a bath, Wang Meng arranged a small room for him. Ji Fanfan sat in the room and looked around. No matter what, he finally didn't have to wander around for now.

Ji Fanfan intends to ask Wang Meng about his previous affairs, and then go out to find a job to make a living, and then try to find a way to retrieve his previous memories bit by bit.

In the living room, Wang Meng piled up a large pile of draft paper and books in a messy manner. When Ji Fanfan came out of the room, he saw him sitting in the pile of books.

Out of concern for his friend, he stepped forward, "What are you doing?"

Wang Meng pretended to flip through the book, "It's work." Then he said miserably: "If you don't finish these tasks, you won't be able to pay the rent next month."

Ji Fanfan was a little embarrassed and guilty when he heard the words, because he is now living in someone else's house, and he hopes to help a little, so that he will feel more at ease, and he asked softly: "Is there anything I can do to help you?" ?"

When Wang Meng heard these words, he was already happy, but he still pretended to be forced and helpless.

He pushed to Ji Fanfan an English article that had been bothering him for a long time on the desk.

If it weren't for the high cost of this manuscript and the fact that it had to be delivered this month, he wouldn't even bother to look at it.

He looked at Ji Fanfan with a big smile on his face: "Why don't you translate this for me."

Ji Fanfan frowned and asked, "Translation? Can I?"

Wang Meng said affirmatively: "At school, you were the gold medal interpreter of our school's English-Russian bilingual, who knows what you know."

Ji Fanfan nodded ignorantly. He sat down in an orderly manner, arranged the documents on the low table into a neat pile, and looked at them seriously.

This is an all-English article, and all he has to do is translate English into fluent Chinese.

To his surprise, Ji Fanfan found that he could understand everything.

He took the tablet computer that Wang Meng handed him, and started to work meticulously.

This full-English article is not long, and before the bell rang at 12 o'clock in the evening, Ji Fanfan handed the translated material to Wang Meng, "This article, it's done."

Wang Meng had long been sleepy looking at the densely packed text, he heard Ji Fanfan's voice vaguely, yawned and took the tablet.

Blinking vigorously again to wake himself up, he opened his eyes wide to look at the documents on the tablet.

At the first glance, he was stunned, and then he quickly scanned the entire article, completely shocked.

He raised his head in disbelief and asked, "Are you so fast?!"

Ji Fanfan nodded, "It's not difficult."

Depend on!At this moment, Wang Meng admitted that he was jealous, not only jealous but also envious.

What the hell, if he has the brains and mobility, he still needs to live in this narrow and shabby rental house!

Ji Fanfan asked calmly, "Did I do this job before?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Meng responded quickly, and then said with a smile: "The things on this table should not be difficult for you, please help me to deal with these."

Ji Fanfan's eyes fell on the table full of documents, and he was a little puzzled.

Seeing his expression, Wang Meng felt that he might be too complacent, and he cried miserably, "These manuscripts will be handed in this week, I really have no choice..."

Ji Fanfan asked calmly and softly, "Are these all in a hurry?"

Wang Meng was almost on the verge of a tearful scene, looking at Ji Fanfan begging for help, and nodded repeatedly.

Ji Fanfan thought about it, Wang Meng kindly took him in when he was homeless, so as his good friend, he should also help him when he encounters difficulties!

He decided to get those things sorted out before he went out to find a job and move out.

"I will help you!"

When Wang Meng heard this, he couldn't help secretly delighting, this is really a treasure!

So the next day, Ji Fanfan sat at the low table early to work, and the manuscripts received by Wang Meng were very complicated, but the difficulty was not too great. He typed quickly on the computer.

But Wang Meng on the side was sleepy while fishing, and in order to make Ji Fanfan work more efficiently, he even gave him his dedicated computer.

And just after Wang Meng touched the fish for three days, Ji Fanfan translated all the manuscripts and handed them to him neatly.

Wang Meng was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out. He read the documents on the computer several times, and then he was convinced that Ji Fanfan had really processed all the manuscripts on that table! !

Even if it took him two weeks to finish that table of manuscripts, Ji Fanfan finished it in three days! !

Wang Meng felt as if he was dreaming.

He pinched himself so hard that tears almost burst out of his eyes in pain.

He happily handed in all these manuscripts, and when he saw that the unearned money went into his pocket, he felt elated.

"Wang Meng, can you tell me where there is a publishing house near here? I want to find a job." These days, Ji Fanfan has also roughly understood the work that translation needs to do. He needs a job that can support himself.

Wang Meng was shocked when he heard this, "Are you going out to find a job?"

Ji Fanfan nodded, "Well, I can't stay with you all the time, it's too much trouble for you."

Trouble me, it's too late for me to be happy!Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Meng still persuaded him earnestly, "Your memory has not yet recovered, and you are unfamiliar with the place of life. You should stay with me first, so that you can take care of me. And I am also looking for a job recently. , I will introduce you to the company after I find a job, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Ji Fanfan still felt that it was very troublesome for the other party, "But I can't live and eat with you for free..."

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, I have a lot of contacts, I can take some more manuscripts for you to make, and you will pay for your board and lodging when you finish these manuscripts."

Ji Fanfan thought about it for a while, and felt that it would be okay to do this first, "Then... alright."

So in the next month, Wang Meng received a large number of manuscripts regardless of difficulty, and then threw them to Ji Fanfan to do.

He was leisurely looking for a job while enjoying life. What made him even happier was that Ji Fanfan not only knew how to work, but was also skilled in cooking and housework.

All this made him feel that the feeling of getting something for nothing is simply not so good. He even felt that in the past 20 years, he has not lived this easy and comfortable month, so much so that he is now praying every day that Ji Fanfan will never recover his memory.

But some people almost went crazy because Ji Fanfan disappeared for a month.

That day Fu Zechuan was dragged out by You Jing, and Ji Fanfan had already been sent away by his father when he came back.

As for where it was sent to, Fu Zhentian never mentioned it, and even You Jing was very cruel, pretending not to know about it.

Looking at the empty room, Fu Zechuan suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. The blood smeared the blood-colored flowers on the ground. Fu Zechuan stood holding the table in a daze.

He lost him again...

Fu Zechuan ignored other people's concerns about his health. They didn't tell him Ji Fanfan's whereabouts, so he looked for it himself!

He ordered people to look for him throughout Haicheng and Yangcheng, and searched almost every corner of Haicheng and Yangcheng, but there was still no news of Ji Fanfan.

At this time, it has been a week since he lost the news of Ji Fanfan.

Fu Zechuan looked out the window in despair, Fanfan, where are you...

In just one week, Fu Zechuan lost a lot of weight. During these days, he hasn't had a good meal, let alone a good rest.

You Jing looked at her son so haggard, it was like stabbing her heart with a knife.

She brought the carefully prepared dishes in front of him, "Xiao Chuan, I made you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, can you come over and have some?"

Fu Zechuan's eyes were dim, and he still looked out of the window. From here he could see all the buildings in Yangcheng, but he still couldn't find his Fanfan.

He said lonely, "Mom, leave me alone."

His voice was hoarse and exhausted, which made You Jing's whole heart twist into a ball, "Xiao Chuan, mom is very worried about you, why don't you come over and have a good meal first, and then have a good sleep?"

Fu Zechuan put his hand on his forehead, feeling worse than being eaten by thousands of bugs, "Mom, Fanfan has lost his memory, all places are strange to him, he doesn't know what will happen to him ? I wonder if I will be bullied by others? How can I eat and sleep with peace of mind!"

You Jing really didn't want to see him in such pain anymore, she told him with sobs, "He's at Ji's house, your father sent him to Ji's house..."

Fu Zechuan clenched his hands tightly, the Ji family!So Ji's house was the last place Fanfan visited!

Although he had asked someone to go to Ji's house a long time ago, Ji Fanfan was not there, but since that was the last place where Fanfan appeared, there might be clues about him!

Fu Zechuan turned around and walked out the door, he wanted to go there himself.

In the Ji family, Fu Zechuan was sitting straight in a suit, opposite Ji Yuanyu and Ms. Liang who were kneeling on the ground and biting to death. ?