Be a cool guy's cat with sunglasses

Hu Fengkai took the mobile phone, got up and closed the door.

"I want to ask about the little..."

Before he could finish speaking, the steady voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed drastically.

"Brother Kai, I have a cat! I have a cat! One day I will bring the little one to my house to play!!!"

Hu Fengkai was taken aback by the sudden promise. He rubbed his ears and continued talking.

"Okay, let's go to your house someday." He coughed. "When you were in school... have you ever eaten at the snack street?"

"I must have been there before. Is it still youthful if you don't go to the snack street to pick up skewers?"

Because most of the snacks that Hu Fengkai went to before were not clean, I would like to ask Xu Nuo who came from his student days: "Then can you recommend a few places that taste good and have a better environment?"

The promise on the other end of the phone thought for a while, and replied: "It seems... there is a snack city near No. [-] Middle School. Because it is close to the middle school, the health card is stricter. No one cares about the one near our university."

"Okay, thanks. But how do you know so much?"

This time it was Jiang Song who spoke suddenly: "He sells roasted cold noodles, and he is near their school."

???

Hu Fengkai was a little confused: Roasted cold noodles?Promise?ah?

"Do you have anything else to do?" Jiang Song asked.

At the beginning, Hu Fengkai only asked about the snack street, but after being told by Jiang Song, he suddenly remembered what Yike said to him in the morning.

"Well... yes. But it's better to meet and talk." Because he thought that the person next to Jiang Song is Xu Nuo, if he said [-]% on the phone, he would be heard by Xu Nuo, and he could feel that what Jiang Song let go of now was the hands-free .

Regardless of whether promises are clear about that kind of thing, he still has to make sure that promises will not go into this muddy water.

"Okay, remember to bring it when Brother Kai comes!!!"

Sure enough, it was replaced by promises.

"Okay, thank you. Then I'll hang up first."

"Goodbye." Jiang Song hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking, and there was a beeping sound from the receiver.

"It's fast." Hu Fengkai looked at the phone screen helplessly, put the phone in his pocket, and leaned back on the office chair to rest.

···

Mao Qi drove the car to a villa with a good environment, and got out of the car unhurriedly.

"Did you find anything?" Bai Huhe came out of the yard.

Mao Qi shook his head: "No. And Xin Li and Hu Fengkai gave me the feeling that they didn't know the real identity of the cat."

"Hu Fengkai is very good at acting, don't forget." Bai Huhe touched the bridge of his nose, his eyes fixed on the bamboo forest in front of him.

"I know. So what are you going to do?"

Bai Huhe sighed: "I don't know too well, at this moment, I believe anyone's words, and I don't believe anyone's words."

"I understand, after all, time is running out...but then again, that Liu Yunkang really wants to know a lot."

Bai Huhe suddenly laughed contemptuously: "Being Hu Fengkai's running dog, it's strange if you don't know. I thought I could get rid of that person who didn't work hard, but I didn't expect it to be used by trash."

"Have you ever thought about getting some news from him?" Mao Qi asked.

Bai Huhe pursed his lips and thought for a while: "It's not that...it's just that I think he has already noticed my attitude towards him. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he was beaten up?"

"Well, the words are not rough." Mao Qi nodded. "Oh yes."

"what happened?"

Mao Qi's expression became a little nervous: "Talk about that Jiang Song..."

"Jiang Song? What happened to him?"

"It seems that the relationship with Hu Fengkai has suddenly become very close. Do you think... will they interfere in these matters?"

Bai Huhe smiled and waved his hands: "No, you're overthinking. Xun'er is thinking of a way to deal with Jiang Song." He loosened his neckline, and then said: "But it's a coincidence, you How could it be that his son and Jiang Wu's younger brother got involved together?"

Mao Qi: "According to you, isn't it a coincidence that Fang Ke became Hu Fengkai's cat?"

"The ghost knows what happened." Bai Huhe rubbed his eyebrows. "By the way, are Xun'er's goods ready?"

Mao Qi looked embarrassed, and replied: "The investigation has been strict recently."

At this moment, Bai Huhe suddenly thought of someone.

"Do you remember those people who chatted with us that night?"

"I remember. You and my brother Xun Jiang Wu, uh... the other person came in the middle of the night. I only know that he is Xun'er's friend, but I can't remember the name."

Bai Huhe raised a finger in front of him: "That person's business is even more coincidental."

"What happened?" Mao Qi was a little curious.

"That man's name is Yan Kuojun, and he and Xun'er are sworn brothers, not like us."

People are kind in front of others, but people know their meaning after tomorrow.

"Ah... so?"

Bai Huhe raised his chin, moved his neck, and leaned against the car: "His son, Yan Cong, didn't take over Yan Kuojun's company. He was going to be the manager of the financial department after he had a good life. Yan Cong and Xu Nuo It can be regarded as growing up together.”

Mao Qi tilted his head: "Isn't this very good? Isn't that what many high-ranking officials want if you don't eat your father's dinner?"

The White Margin Crane cut.

"His son went to the Jiangwu Group."

Mao Qi was taken aback: "Isn't this Jiang Song's company?"

"Is this a coincidence?" Bai Huhe spread his hands helplessly, "Jiang Song directly changed the name of the company to Jiang Wu in order to thank his brother for the funds. Jiang Wu just wanted to dismiss him and didn't want Jiang Song to go This is muddy water. In fact, to put it bluntly, you don’t want Jiang Song to divide up his money? You don’t know who Jiang Wu is, a typical series of family affection in front of money.”

Speaking of this, Mao Qi glanced at Bai Huhe.

Don't you too?

Bai Huhe didn't realize anything, and went on to say: "As a result, God loves to torment people so much, but he doesn't want all the people involved to jump into this pit. Xun'er's son, Yan Kuojun's son, Jiang None of Wu’s younger brothers was missed.”

"It's really good luck." Mao Qi laughed.Just as he was about to say something else, a clue popped into his mind.

"and many more."

Bai Huhe looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you just say that Yan Cong... is in charge of the economic property of Jiang Song Company?"

"correct."

Mao Qi frowned, his expression was a little bad: "Then..."

Bai Huhe patted Mao Qi's shoulder and said, "Now you know why Xun'er is so anxious to get rid of Jiang Song, right?"

"So it's like this...the water is really deep." Mao Qi shook his head.

Bai Huhe stretched his waist: "But you don't have to worry so much. Xun'er and the others have done a good job of keeping secrets. Their sons basically don't know what happened, and they think that the money their father earns is hard money. Woolen cloth."

"According to what you say, does Jiang Song not know?"

"How could you not know? It's just that you don't know about us."

"Oh." For some unknown reason, Mao Qi heaved a sigh of relief. "Then Jiang Song is pretending in front of the promise?"

Bai Huhe nodded: "That's not it. Here I'm thinking about how to hide the promise, and I'm thinking about how to avoid the 'old man' over there. This is love, tsk tsk."

Mao Qi was a little confused: "But the phone call that night, according to Jiang Wu's intention, what I told Jiang Song was not to tell Xun'er, but Xun'er knew it clearly, you said this..."

"Jiang Wu... how should I put it, there is nothing he can do about Jiang Song's brother. If he is doing well, he becomes someone else's pawn."

"But until now, many things have happened to be unreasonable."

The white tiger crane looked at the sky, at the passing geese.

"Maybe this is the retribution of people like us. What do you think?"

Mao Qi also looked up at the sky.

In this dimly lit city, everyone seems to have an unacceptable story.Everyone used to simply think that we are in a clean world and a clean society.

But we were all wrong.

A smoking punk squatting on the side of the road bought a ham sausage with his change that morning and fed it to a stray cat in the alley.The gentleman wearing glasses in a high-end hotel has all the contact information of smugglers hidden in his mobile phone, and behind the glasses is a sinful look that spurns ordinary people.

"Give your flowers the stench of weeds - Shakespeare"

We'll never know what sinful faces lie beneath those gentle skins.

They are not good people, they are all evil people.

They are for their loved ones, they are for themselves.

None of them thought that they were a puff of gunpowder in this melee, but they didn't know that what they stepped into was a big game that had been arranged long ago.

No one dares to guarantee who will be the next chess piece that is moved by others.The black and white pawns in the next second, the manipulator in the last second.

Either you, or me.

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Because of the deviation in work and rest time, when Hu Fengkai opened his eyes, it was already 06:30 in the evening.

The warm sun outside the window fell on the desk in the office unobstructed, and the computer and other objects were warmed by the setting sun. The whole desk was illuminated brightly, and it looked the most beautiful all day long.

Only the photo frame at the corner of the table was still shrouded in shadow.

Hu Fengkai moved a bit, took the photo frame, and was stunned for a while.The cold touch is slowly devouring the remaining warmth in his hands.

He remembered that the housekeeping aunt was still resting recently, so he wiped the ash on the photo frame with his hands, and found that the photo frame was not as dirty as he imagined.

After placing the photo frame, Hu Fengkai took the car keys and walked to the cloakroom.Seeing the two little ones sleeping to and fro, he stepped lightly and left a gap in the window of the cloakroom.

He was looking forward to exactly twelve o'clock every night.