Black-bellied vs. Black-bellied: Ultimate Showdown

"Go to the United States?" Si Hang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Isn't that Xiao Ye and the others going to the game?"

"Just because Xiao Ye wants to play a game? I don't see you watching Xiao Ye play every day," Qi Yu joked, "Isn't it just to see me?"

Qi Yu has carefully analyzed this problem - Sihang doesn't know much about the United States, and he doesn't speak English well. He went to Xicheng last year. Although he was surrounded by a group of people, he was still like a marionette, except to ask Xu Yizhou where he was going next. Play without a clear intention to act at all.

Hearing this, Sihang patted Qi Yu's arm and widened his eyes: "You really know how to put gold on your face!"

Qi Yu smiled and said, "If I hadn't met you last year, I wouldn't have to provoke you guys... Do you remember that Mr. Xu who was next to me yesterday? He was shocked when he saw me hitting you. I've been nine years old since I've never fought with anyone again, I just broke the precepts for you."

His words were obviously complaining about them, but Sihang felt a sense of intimacy. It seemed that with this fight, they pulled the once aloof, proud and reserved noble boy into the quagmire and became just like them. .

Si Hang thought to himself, no wonder he was punched last night, but he saw that Qi Yu became more pleasing to the eye.

Because this person used to be close to them on the surface, but in fact still kept a distance and disdain to be with them, but now it is different, he looked at Qi Yu and thought happily, this guy who was blown up by his father is not also a man The master who will be impulsive to fight and make trouble.

"It's an exaggeration to say that I came to see you specially," Si Hang shook his head and said, "but you are indeed an important reason for me to go abroad."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Isn't my team in the semifinals last year? Xu Yizhou asked me if I wanted to come and see. After all, I'm the team owner, but my dad dislikes me playing games. If I go abroad for the reason of watching the game, he will definitely not agree. ," Si Hang said with a smile, "Xu Yizhou also gave me advice later, doesn't my dad talk to me about you every day at home? He said let me use 'seeing you' as a reason to tell my dad, he wouldn't opposed."

Qi Yu narrowed his eyes - it was indeed Xu Yizhou!

"How is your game company doing now?" Qi Yu calmly changed the subject.

"Hey, that's it, this year's record is not good, I'm hanging around." Si Hang said sullenly.

... not dead or alive?

Qi Yu couldn't help recalling one night last summer, when Xiao Ye stood on the terrace of the Xicheng Hotel and said those words to him, the melancholy and blank eyes...

In Sihang's view, it was just a tired toy, but to others, it might be a dream that was constantly being consumed.

Qi Yu felt a little uneasy in his heart, but these things were out of his control for the time being. He retracted his thoughts and got up and said, "Okay, you have a good rest, I'll go see Tang Weiye and leave."

Si Hang smirked: "You go to see him again, be careful that he will become more and more unwilling to give up on you!"

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then curled the corner of his mouth: "That's true, then I won't go to see him. Say hello to him when you see him."

Sihang: "...???"

***

In the afternoon, Qi Yu returned to the hotel to deal with some company investigation matters.

Reporter Yang and the others have successfully rented the villa and began to take photos of Qiu Mingyang's stolen goods; Wei Tianrui also followed the vine to trace the printing factory that made Ivy's clothing tags, and learned the amount of tags that the factory made for Ivy. Yesterday They have gone to the textile factory that provided Meiwei with fabrics under Qi Yu's instructions, intending to collect new clues.

At the same time, Qi Yu also got in touch with the professional team entrusted by Qi Yuancheng. This team is mainly responsible for monitoring the real-time sales, traffic and business activities of Ivy's online store to speculate on the actual operation behind it.

Although the progress of the investigation is slow, it is progressing in an orderly manner.

When he was about to get off work, Qi Yu sent Fu Yansheng a message: "I can't think of what to eat at night, so you can decide?"

F1S: "Would you like to come to where I live?"

Qi Yu: "Linyuan Apartment?"

That was the address that Qi Yu sent Fu Yansheng to Ningcheng last time, he still remembered it.

F1S: "Well, I'm always tired of eating outside. I'll make some food for you."

Qi Yu's heart moved: "You can still cook?"

F1S: "Yes."

Yu: "Okay, what time will I come to see you?"

F1S: "After seven o'clock, it's up to you."

After chatting with Fu Yansheng, Qi Yu said hello to Qi Feng and asked him to solve the dinner by himself after get off work, and then called Wang Meng and told him to prepare a door-to-door gift for him. After 6:50, he would pack up. Pack up and go downstairs.

It took ten minutes to drive from the Holiday Inn to the Linyuan Apartment. Qi Yu sent Fu Yansheng a message saying, "It's here." The doorman received instructions from the owner to let Wang Meng go, and the car drove directly to the downstairs where Fu Yansheng lived.

When Qi Yu got out of the car, he saw Fu Yansheng coming out of the car.

The man came to pick him up through the spacious hall, and when he opened the door, his eyes moved to the thing he was carrying, and asked, "Why are you still carrying a fruit basket?"

"I asked the bodyguard to buy it..." This was probably the only gift Wang Meng could think of to buy.

"Give it to me." Fu Yansheng smiled and didn't dislike it. He took the huge basket in his hand and took him up.

The elevator stopped on the nineteenth floor. After entering the door, Fu Yansheng pointed him to the direction of the living room: "You sit down for a while, I just got home and I haven't started cooking yet."

Qi Yu: "Oh..."

A good tutor made Qi Yu not have the habit of looking around when visiting other people's houses, but he was so curious about Fu Yansheng that he couldn't help standing at the entrance and asked, "Can I visit?"

Fu Yansheng: "Just look at it."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, satisfied with this answer.

"I'm going to change clothes." Fu Yansheng went into the bedroom after saying that.

Qi Yu stepped on the shiny black oak floor and glanced around.

The decoration of the room is a frigid style with a gray-blue tone, which is somewhat consistent with Fu Yansheng's temperament, but it is a little empty and a little too clean.

He came to the living room and looked at the delicate small sculptures on the accessories shelf for a while. After a while, Fu Yansheng came out after changing his clothes and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Qi Yu tilted his head and saw that the other party had changed into a black T-shirt with slim trousers, which was different from the elite style of the workplace when he wore a shirt and suit. Now the other party looked casual and handsome, like a gentle college senior.

Qi Yu turned his gaze back to a bronze sculpture of a carriage on the accessories shelf and asked, "Where did you buy this?"

"I didn't buy it," Fu Yansheng paused, turned to the open kitchen, and said with his back to him, "The decoration company gave it to me."

Qi Yu: "..."

No wonder he felt that the place did not look like a home, but a commercial house for display.

"Don't you make some decorations where you live?" Since Fu Yansheng didn't buy it, Qi Yu didn't bother to look at it. He slowly walked towards him and teased him, "Why are you so casual?"

Fu Yansheng: "I'm not very sensitive to those things."

Qi Yu raised her eyebrows: "Then what are you sensitive about?"

Seeing him coming, Fu Yansheng gave him a sideways look and said, "Bed."

Qi Yu: "???"

Fu Yansheng explained: "I spend most of the time outside, so I usually go back here to sleep and the bed is comfortable."

There were fresh ingredients piled on the kitchen counter, Fu Yansheng washed his hands, and methodically divided them into piles according to the dishes to be done - clams and eggs, beef with onions, sea bass with green onions and ginger... It was clear at a glance what he wanted to do.

Seeing that the other party's kitchen utensils are also very new, Qi Yu asked, "How about cooking?"

Fu Yansheng: "I can't do it twice a month."

Qi Yu: "Then why are you thinking of doing it for me?"

Fu Yansheng continued his hand-cutting action, without raising his head, he just whispered, "Isn't this looking for something new for you, the eldest young master?"

Qi Yu smiled: "You only do it twice a month. You are quite skilled with knives, have you learned it?"

Fu Yansheng: "In the years of my master's degree, I often did it myself in the UK."

Qi Yu sneered, the other party really tried his best to show his abilities in order to lure him into the bait - not enough in the workplace, he even took out the skills in home life.

After Fu Yansheng processed most of the ingredients, he finally picked up the tail of the big perch, tilted his head and said, "You can play for a while, I'm going to kill the fish."

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu: "If you kill me, I'm not afraid."

Fu Yansheng: "Planting fish scales will splash on you."

Qi Yu took a small step back, remembering that Anne always wears an apron when cooking, and asked curiously, "Aren't you wearing an apron to block it?"

Fu Yansheng shook his knife: "...There is no such thing."

Qi Yu almost laughed out loud when he saw the ferocious look that flashed on the man's face just now.

He finally stopped talking, turned and sat down at the nearby dining table. The room was originally deserted, but watching Fu Yansheng cook for him, Qi Yu felt warm.

The man's movements are not fast, but each step is very clear, and his unhurried posture is very pleasing to the eye.

Although he knew that Fu Yansheng was showing it on purpose, Qi Yu admitted that he was very moved, and he had already begun to imagine that this person would follow him to study in California and "wash his hands and make soup" for himself every day.

Fu Yansheng cooked four dishes and one soup, which took forty minutes in total, and then opened a bottle of white wine.

After sitting down and waiting for Qi Yu to taste a few mouthfuls, Fu Yansheng asked, "How is it?"

"Not bad." Qi Yu didn't say anything polite. Of course, the dishes cooked by the other party couldn't compare to those made by the chefs of high-end restaurants outside, but from the perspective of home-cooked dishes, they could give full marks.

The key point is that he watched Fu Yansheng make it for himself, so let alone the satisfaction in his heart.

Fu Yansheng took a sip of wine and asked Qi Yu again, "What happened to the fight you fought last night?"

Qi Yu raised his eyelids and wondered if Xu Yizhou didn't tell you? But Fu Yansheng liked to play stupid with him so much, he didn't say it, and calmly recounted what happened last night at the dinner table.

Fu Yansheng frowned.

Seeing his bad face, Qi Yu smiled and said, "Do you think I'm impulsive? I know, I've already reflected on it... Then Si Hang and Tang Weiye are still living in a private hospital, and the 20,000 yuan a day is all from me. Come out, do you think I would like it? But when they said that, I was really **** off, saying that anyone is fine, not involving my mother and my brother, and it would be good for them to have a long memory after a fight. "

Fu Yansheng touched a glass with him, and smiled coldly: "How can they have a long memory with such a little flesh wound?"

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

Tang Weiye stared at the flowers sent by Qi Yu, and thought for a while: Why didn't Qi Yu come to see me? Has he not finished talking with Sihang yet? My head hurts so much, I need him to touch it...

Si Hang appeared with a swollen face: Don't wait for him to leave.

Tang Weiye: ? ? ?