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Shen Baizhan walked to Xie Jiangyu's side, he knelt down slowly and silently helped Xie Jiangyu clean up the ground.Xie Jiangyu cleaned up the broken glass, but he didn't move the puddle of smashed cream cake.Shen Baizhan found a paper towel and threw the cake into the trash can, and simply wiped the floor clean.

He was about to pick up the stray strawberry, when a man's gentle voice came from outside the door, Feisli said: "Son, come back."

As soon as Shen Baizhan stopped picking up strawberries, he subconsciously looked at Xie Jiangyu, who was still picking up the glass shards with his back turned to him.He picked them up one by one with his hands, and his fingertips were already slightly bleeding.

"Remember to close the door." Xie Jiangyu said suddenly.

After Shen Baizhan returned home, Fei Sili was already sitting in the study and re-handling official duties.In fact, in Feisley's position, there are very few things that he can do by himself.A leader plays the role of a leader. Fei Sili points out the general direction for his subordinates, and asks the subordinates to do the rest. Whether they can do it or not is a matter of the ability of those people. The good substitution penalty is that there are always capable and better willing to serve him.

Shen Baizhan broke into his video conference unintentionally, and when he saw himself appearing in the video, he quickly quit.

Shen Baizhan only shook for a while, but someone still saw Shen Baizhan's appearance.There are many senior executives in the meeting who have been following Fei Sili all the time. Shen Baizhan can immediately remember this face whenever he sees it.

Everyone under Feisli's subordinates, regardless of their position, knows the legend that Feisli's little lover cheated him. Shen Baizhan is the only one who is allowed to enter and leave the company at will. young people.No fuss, always quietly by Feisli's side every time, no one has seen him really make a fuss, except when he pushes Feisley to the public.

These people and monkey spirits quickly looked at each other to confirm that this was the little lover that Fei Sili loved so much back then, and they sighed in their hearts that there are more beautiful people, but Shen Baizhan's appetite for this boss.Although Fesley wasn't overthrown so easily, he took a lot of effort to deal with the delicate relationship with certain departments and public opinion.

When Shen Baizhan exited the screen, he just exited the screen, he did not leave the study.The people in the conference room didn't seem to take his existence seriously, but the few glances back and forth were enough to explain the problem.

Shen Baizhan said, "Can I read a book?"

"Bring the book in," Faisley said.

After Shen Baizhan entered the study with the book in his arms, Fei Sili said, "Sit here."

Shen Baizhan hesitated, Fei Sili had already given up part of the chair he was sitting on, and he was standing in the study either moving in or retreating.

What is Fesley trying to do?He couldn't figure out Feisli's intentions, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He knew that the person in the video said, "What you mean is that we will draw up a document and continue the negotiation. It's getting late, so you'd better go to bed early."

After the video hung up, Shen Baizhan said that I would go to rest. He was about to turn around and leave, but Fei Sili asked him, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Shen Baizhan was puzzled, but Fei Sili said again: "I will tell you."

But Shen Baizhan didn't want to hear it, so he smiled: "I'm tired."

The young man stretched out his arms, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his shining white wrists, "Do you want to give me an injection?"

Fei Sili frowned, Shen Baizhan knew that Fei Sili would not give him the injection now, so he wandered back to the bedroom to rest.At night, he felt that there was someone around him, but the next morning, he couldn't find Fesli all over the house. Fesli's old housekeeper cooked him breakfast in his kitchen.

The old housekeeper smiled and said: "Yesterday you said you lacked a nanny, sir, I am afraid that other people will not take good care of you."

Shen Baizhan opened the dining chair and sat down. The old housekeeper put a cup of hot ginger tea in front of Shen Baizhan, "It's cold, drink a cup to warm your stomach first."

Shen Baizhan took only one sip and couldn't bear the spicy taste of ginger tea. He rinsed his mouth with plain water. Seeing that he didn't want to drink, the old housekeeper said, "Mr. It was also the master who specifically asked me to watch you finish drinking."

One gentleman on the left and one on the right, for fear that Shen Baizhan would not know that this was Fei Sili's order.

Shen Baizhan finished drinking while pinching his nose, and the breakfast prepared by the old butler was also served on the table.

"When did he leave?" Shen Baizhan asked casually.

"There's something wrong with Japan. Mister rushed over to deal with it. Mr. left shortly after you fell asleep last night."

But last night he clearly sensed that someone was coming, so Shen Baizhan asked the old housekeeper when he came, and the old housekeeper rushed to Shen Baizhan who arrived at six o'clock in the morning.

The only person who can come in and out at will is probably the person opposite the door.

In fact, Shen Baizhan still felt a little regretful when he woke up, he didn't listen to Fei Sili's story at such a good opportunity last night, what's the use of regret now that his intestines are green?

The housekeeper was still busy in the kitchen, so Shen Baizhan asked, "I've had enough to eat, you should take a rest too."

The butler put the noodles into the pot and said with a smile, "This is the breakfast for Young Master Jiang. It will be cooked and delivered while it's hot."

Xie Jiangyu?Shen Baizhan was taken aback, and the housekeeper continued, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Young Master Jiang for a long time."

"Since Xie Jiangyu is the young master of your family, why is no one around?" It's better for a person like Fei Sili to have a few people around to take care of him. How can someone like Xie Jiangyu who is very delicate at home be willing to come out and work hard in the entertainment industry? ?

The old housekeeper said: "Master Jiang doesn't like people to follow him very much, and he doesn't allow anyone to serve him when he is in the house."

"What kind of person is he?" Shen Baizhan asked.

The old housekeeper smiled and shook his head, "You might as well ask yourself."

Outsiders pretend not to know about the big family even if they know everything about it. Now Shen Baizhan is curious, and when he finds out later, he will understand that this family is not a clean place.

The noodles were not cooked yet, Xie Jiangyu came to pick them up by himself, he didn't go in directly even if he had the key, and waited for Shen Baizhan to go to open the door.Shen Baizhan blocked Xie Jiangyu from the door, "Can't you do it yourself if you have hands?"

"No." Xie Jiangyu raised the injured arm.

The fine wounds on his fingertips were intertwined, and it looked like he had just healed.People with blood coagulation disorders are actually very afraid of sharp things. In their subconscious mind, things that can make them bleed are deadly things, but Xie Jiangyu doesn't seem to care much.

The two sat at the two ends of the dining table and ate in silence. Shen Baizhan once looked at Xie Jiangyu and hesitated to speak.

He went straight to work after eating, he packed his bags, the old butler stood beside him and said, "If you are going to other places, please tell me, sir has ordered me to follow you at all times from now on."

The old housekeeper is getting old, it is always bad for old people to walk around casually, Shen Baizhan said: "This is not very good."

"You go out." Xie Jiangyu started to drink the soup in the bowl.

The old butler went out tactfully.

Shen Baizhan actually didn't know how to communicate with Xie Jiangyu. Those things last night were probably the secrets that Xie Jiangyu didn't want others to know. Now that he knew most of them, it would be embarrassing to see through each other when talking face to face.

"Fei Zhubai had trouble in Japan, do you know what made Fei Sili clean up the mess himself?"

"What is it."

Xie Jiangyu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Shen Baizhan with eyes that Shen Baizhan had never seen before.

"Fei Sili and I are in the same line two generations up. Fei Sili's family situation is more complicated than mine. Do you still want to follow him?"

Shen Baizhan: "Aren't I following you now?"

No, it never counts.

Shen Baizhan seems to follow Xie Jiangyu, but in fact he is more passive than anyone else. He is forced to follow Xie Jiangyu and accept the reality of Feisley's existence.It wasn't Xie Jiangyu who forced him, it was all Feisley, and Feisley was the invisible promoter.

"If I were you, I would have rejected Fei Sili at the beginning instead of half-push and half-feeling that I need a backer." Xie Jiangyu sarcastically said: "You want to make good news, but you are afraid of causing people to be implicated, and now it is you You asked for it. Why do you have to act like a victim every time?"

More innocent than anyone else, more innocent than anyone else, but worse than everyone else.On the surface, he pretends that self-esteem is all he has to stand in the world, and all people who succumb to power are proofs of cowardice and incompetence in his eyes.But he, Shen Baizhan, was only relying on greater power, and using this power to frighten those powers that were much smaller than this power.

Shen Baizhan was not angry, "But you have also accepted my purpose. What you need is actually no different from what I need. They are the same person. You don't need to scold yourself."

"Feisili's illegitimate son in Japan colluded with Japanese forces in private. He imprisoned Fei Zhubai in a warehouse at the port. Fei Zhubai's subordinates contacted the headquarters, and Feisli personally went to pick him up."

"Do you know what this means?" Xie Jiangyu said again.

"Fesli personally went to pick up the son who imprisoned his own brother. If my guess is correct, Feisli must have told you that he likes you very much but he needs an heir to keep you from being angry."

Shen Baizhan's eyes showed disbelief, and Xie Jiangyu's guess was right.

"But the situation has changed. Fei Zhubai lived too comfortably to be almost killed by an illegitimate brother. My cousin wants to bring back the illegitimate son who made a big mistake. The Fei family is no longer peaceful. Are you sure? Do you still want to follow Feisley through this muddy water? You are the person who has been with Feisley the longest and the closest, and you want to continue your journalistic career alone?"

Shen Baizhan knew that Feisli was powerful, although Feisli would not tell him in detail, but he could still feel the hidden reefs and silent waves.

"If you just want to tell me to keep me away from Fei Sili, you are not a fantasist. I have been unable to leave since a few years ago." The old housekeeper usually does not come to serve Shen Baizhan, and there was only one time in that year. The housekeeper took care of Shen Baizhan personally for more than a month, and that was also a short period of time in the countless ups and downs of the Fei family.

He didn't understand why Xie Jiangyu came to him early in the morning to tell him these things, but Shen Baizhan accepted his news with gratitude.

"And last night."

"I forgot." Shen Baizhan would be late if he procrastinated, "We still maintain the existing relationship."

On the way to work, Shen Baizhan was driving while thinking about what Xie Jiangyu said to him. Whether it was out of good intentions or the tone of his voice was meant to sow discord, these are facts that cannot be ignored now.

If he could mess with Fesley, he would already be in a state of distress, and talking about the underworld would not change his color, but someone would definitely come to him.

At that time, every time Shen Baizhan went through the shooting scene, he would ask Fei Sili, would you protect me?

Fei Sili said it was not certain, maybe one day he could not take good care of him, and Shen Baizhan would die.

Shen Baizhan parked the car in the underground parking lot in Taili, sat in the car for a long time with the engine turned off, and dragged on until the last moment before getting out of the car and rushing to work to clock in.

He looked at himself wryly smiling in the rearview mirror, and felt for a moment that he was about to be strangled by danger and suffocate to death.