"Thank you."
Everything was said without saying anything. Bai Jinyan walked into the living room, and He Buzhou turned around and closed the door after he entered, and locked the door behind him.
Xiao Yi'an, who was watching the whole process: "??"
No, didn't He Buzhou just agree to that blond beauty to help him cover? How could you turn around and betray someone?
Is this still the overbearing boss in his impression that he does what he says?
Xiao Yi'an couldn't help but feel a sense of self-doubt. What on earth did he have a crush on?
He Buzhou, who didn't know what it was about, quickly stepped forward and stopped Bai Jinyan when he went straight to the bedroom.
"What's the meaning?"
Bai Jinyan saw that his target was very close, but Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway. He looked sideways, his eyes gloomy.
He Buzhou said: "I don't like others to set foot on my private territory, not even temporarily."
"So? You still have to cover for him?"
Regarding Bai Jinyan's doubts, He Buzhou just said indifferently: "No, I won't stop you from pulling him out, but I promised him to help him drag you out, so before I leave, Mr. Bai can only Just wait."
"You are benefiting from both ends."
Instead of being angry, Bai Jinyan snorted.
He Buzhou said: "Mr. Bai, I am a businessman. Shouldn't businessmen only pursue profits?"
He did promise to take Fuli in, but he didn't say he would help him cover his whereabouts. Just now, he did agree to help Fuli hold Bai Jinyan away, but he didn't say that he would block people from the door.
Agreeing to help Bai Jinyan does not conflict with agreeing to Fuli's matter, and he does not count as going back on his word.
Bai Jinyan smiled slightly: "What Mr. He said is absolutely true."
Xiao Yi'an: "..."
As a businessman who only cares about profits, he suddenly discovered that He Buzhou also had such a doggy side.
Poor Fuli was still huddled in the closet, completely unaware that he had been sold so hard that he had no pants left.
Bai Jinyan was moved by He Buzhou. The cooked duck had been placed on the table. He didn't believe that the duck could still live and fly with its wings.
He Buzhou's private plane took off at ten in the morning, and it was only half past seven. He simply asked the hotel to send three breakfasts, two of which were for Bai Jinyan and Fuli. Unfortunately, neither of them said they were in the mood to eat. One of them was still hiding in the closet and didn't dare to come out.
He Buzhou was not polite, he filled his stomach and started to go back to his room to pack his things. After finishing cleaning, he knocked on the closet door.
The cabinet door opened a crack, and a golden head stuck out.
His blue eyes quickly turned twice, but he didn't see Bai Jinyan, and his tense facial muscles immediately relaxed.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Is the man named Bai gone?"
He Buzhou said without changing his expression: "No. Bai Jinyan is still waiting outside and refuses to leave."
Fuli instantly became nervous again and slammed the cabinet door tightly.
"Why didn't you drive him away?"
He just heard Fuli's muffled complaints coming from the closet. He Buzhou didn't care about him. He raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, and said ruthlessly: "I'm leaving. If I take you out with me, I'll be 100% exposed." Now, you can find a way to get rid of him and come to the eastern suburbs. The plane will take off at ten o'clock. If you can make it in time, I will take you with me. If you can't make it, there is nothing you can do."
"Leaving so soon?"
The closed closet door was opened again, and floating like a desperate drowning man whose life-saving straw was about to be cut off, he asked a question from his soul: "What will I do if you leave?"
He Buzhou pulled the suitcase and held Xiao Yi'an in one hand, "What do you do have to do with me?"
"I'll take you with me if I can come. If you can't come, I'll ask for your own blessings."
After saying that, he pulled his suitcase and left the bedroom without looking back.
In the living room, Bai Jinyan stared at the only door to the bedroom for a moment, and saw a flash of disappointment in He Buzhou's eyes as he dragged his suitcase out.
He hid his emotions well and didn't let anyone notice.
He Buzhou dragged his suitcase and walked past him. When he passed by, he stopped and said something specious: "Some people are like sand held tightly in their hands. The tighter they are, the more they lose." The faster you move, the more you place your hands properly, the sand will stay in your palms."
Bai Jinyan lowered his eyelids and was noncommittal.
He Buzhou felt that he had done his best, and whether Bai Jinyan listened or not was his own business.
When he took the elevator down to the lobby on the first floor, it was already almost time at the hotel. He went to the front desk to check out, but before leaving, he said to the hotel manager: "Go and clean the room in two hours."
The manager was a little embarrassed: "Mr. He, this is against the rules..."
He Buzhou transferred a sum of money without saying a word, and the hotel manager immediately changed his words and said: "The rules can be relaxed a little. It just so happens that the cleaning ladies haven't been busy yet, so we can only clean up later."
He Buzhou just left the hotel.
Private planes are not allowed to park in the city. There is a dedicated airport for private planes in the eastern suburbs.
The secretary arrived at the hotel door on time, and then drove to the eastern suburbs.
It was almost ten o'clock when one person and one baby sat in the cabin. He Buzhou had never thought that Fuli would be able to arrive before ten o'clock, but when the captain asked him if he wanted to leave early, he said He said: "No, we will open at ten o'clock as originally planned."
Although he knew Fuli couldn't make it in time, he still decided to wait.
There were still more than ten minutes before takeoff, so He Buzhou took the time to process a file.
Xiao Yi'an, who was placed aside, would have been unable to help but ask He Buzhou what he was thinking if he hadn't been unable to speak.
He said he wanted to benefit from both sides, but when he thought about it carefully, he actually never thought about asking the other party to honor it. Especially the words he said when he left at the end were clearly trying to persuade Bai Jinyan not to push people too hard.
Whether he is helping Bai Jinyan or Fuli is really hard to guess.
We have been together day and night for so long, but he doesn't understand He Buzhou at all.
Xiao Yi'an felt very frustrated inside, which caused his mood to become increasingly depressed.
At nine fifty-nine, the captain came again and asked: "Mr. He, are you ready to take off?"
He Buzhou looked at the time and nodded: "Okay..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the buzzing vibration of his cell phone, and the caller ID showed that the person was floating.
He raised his hand to wait and answered the phone. As soon as the call was connected, Fuli's hoarse voice shouted: "Wait for me! I'm here. Please ask someone to open the hatch. I want to get up!"
He Buzhou turned sideways and looked out the window and saw a certain golden-haired creature hopping and waving: "..."
The person who was unlikely to arrive unexpectedly appeared under the plane.
He hung up the phone expressionlessly and said to the captain: "Let him come up."
The captain nodded, indicating that he understood.
Five minutes later, Fuli looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and walked towards Hebuzhou while exclaiming with envy.
"Wow! This plane is so luxurious!"
Xiao Yian looked at his surprised look and suddenly recalled his feelings when he first got on the private plane, and then fell into silence.
So...why did he think this plane was nothing more than that?
When passing by the wine cabinet, Fu Li grabbed a bottle of Louis XIV, then sat across from He Buzhou, his eyes glowing with gold as he said, "You evil rich people are so good at enjoying themselves!"
He Buzhou glanced at Louis XIV who was held tightly in his arms, "If you can accept Bai Jinyan, you can become one of the most evil rich people."
Fuli: "..."
"We can still happily be friends without mentioning him."
The topic about Bai Jinyan was not diverted by his tough attitude. He Buzhou asked a question that Xiao Yi'an was also very concerned about.
"How did you get away from Bai Jinyan and come here?"
The curious kitten in Xiao Yi'an's heart scratched its paws and raised its ears, waiting for the birth of a shocking secret.
Fuli: "..."
He held back his face, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Don't ask, asking is a secret."
Even if he is beaten to death, he will not say that he turned into a small fry and ran away from the sewer.
Looking back now, I feel like I am a fish with a taste now.
Fu Li didn't say anything, even if Xiao Yian and He Buzhou sharpened their heads, they still couldn't figure out that the truth of the matter was so outrageous.
Now that Fu Li successfully boarded the plane, He Buzhou naturally wanted to fulfill his promise to take him in for two months.
The plane flew smoothly in the clouds and finally returned to city A.
He Buzhou didn't go home immediately after getting off the plane. Instead, he asked his secretary to transport Fuli and his luggage back home, while he took Xiao Yi'an to Heshi.
He went back to inspect the company's operations, and after solving several contract plans that were waiting for his signature, he left the company and returned home.
Whether it was Xiao Yi'an or He Buzhou, they all thought that Fuli, a man who was hiding from his creditors, would stay peacefully at home and wait for their return.
As a result, when He Buzhou opened the door and saw the whole house in a mess, as if it had been broken into and ransacked by robbers, cracks finally appeared on his perfect cold face.
Xiao Yi'an felt the hand holding his legs suddenly tightening, and slowly shook his head and sighed: It's over, the boss is angry.
He glanced at the sun outside and felt that Fuli would definitely not see the sun set today.
Wish yourself luck.
He Buzhou was indeed so angry that he almost lost his mind. He had suppressed his anger very restrainedly, but the action of closing the door was still much heavier than usual.
The living room was in a mess. The goose down in the sofa pillows was scattered all over the floor. Several tea sets fell to the ground and broke into pieces. They lay in pieces on the ground and talked about the tragic situation when they died.
Fuli was not in the living room. He Buzhou walked around the room and saw no one. He found the backyard again, and finally saw Fuli picking up the rockery like a koala on the rockery in the backyard fish pond.
On the bank of the fish pond, a fat orange cat had his tail raised and his front paws resting on his head, staring at him at leisure.
The moment Fuli saw He Buzhou, he seemed to have seen a savior, crying with tears in his eyes: "Get rid of your cat!"
He Buzhou: "..."
Xiao Yi'an: "??"
What is this going on?
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Unexpectedly, Fuli is a fish!
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