President Shen Always Top Up Money

Wu Fei answered a phone call, and the man on the other end of the phone asked him in eloquent Mandarin:

"Mr. Wu, we have an opportunity here, do you want to consider it?"

"We are a newly established game company, the boss now wants to invite you to be a producer, all well-known gamers from all over the world can be invited to do planning, we have hired all the top programs in related fields, and there are at least one hundred more TA is always on call to support, art resources are invested regardless of cost, and a ten-digit publicity fee is guaranteed... How about it, can you think about it?"

Wu Fei only felt his heart pounding, and vaguely remembered that he was a depressed independent game producer, so he asked the opposite side regularly: "… Excuse me, is your boss surnamed Ding or Ma? what?"

The other side smiled: "Mr. Wu is joking, of course our boss is surnamed Shen."

Then Wu Fei heard the alarm bell in his heart, and a voice said: "Run! Wu Fei! Shen Xing has cheated!"

Then the picture changed, he saw himself standing on the empty gray street, it was raining heavily, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the sky and the earth, and then slowly, another black figure appeared at the end of the field of vision, that black figure. Holding a black umbrella, the figure turned around slowly, revealing Shen Xing's pale and handsome face.

He looked at Wu Fei, smiled extremely tenderly, and said softly: "Feifei, how could I cheat, I love you."

However, the hand he raised towards him was full of blood, and the blood rustled down the rain and gathered on the soles of his feet. Wu Fei's eyes followed the rain and saw that the soles of Shen Xing's feet had been completely covered. Stained red, red blood and water spread from the soles of his feet, and the rain washed the entire street, as if sweeping the whole world...

…

Wu Fei woke up suddenly.

He opened his eyes and was facing the gentle black eyes of Shang Shenxing like in a dream. He was gently shaking his shoulders with his hands, and his expression was full of concern.

Shen Xing: "You have a nightmare."

Wu Fei gave a soft "um" and turned his eyes out of the window - the sky was not yet bright, showing a kind of crow blue before dawn, which seemed to light up soon, and seemed to be sleeping forever in this night.

He raised his head soothingly, took the initiative to gently kiss the corner of Shen Xing's lips, and whispered, "I'm fine, you go to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Shen Xing stroked the corner of his lips where he was kissed, his eyes involuntarily curved into an inconspicuous arc, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

He lay back again, touched Wu Fei's hair, put the man in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Feifei, you've been a lot more enthusiastic recently."

Before Wu Fei could respond, he heard the other party continue:

"It makes me feel like I'm back in college."

Wu Fei's hazy drowsiness disappeared at once, and the signs that used to be vague and foreboding suddenly became much clearer.

The background of this copy, from his point of view, is that the lover who is close to each other has slowly changed, and there are many strange behaviors, which even make him suspect that the other party is cheating, and the truth of the incident needs to be investigated.

But what about from Shen Xing's point of view?

He stayed in the house all day, his emotions were sensitive and depressed, but Shen Xing had to bear the pressure of two people, protect him, and at the same time carefully care for his emotions and try his best to make him happy.

If it were an ordinary person, I would have been unable to bear it, but Shen Xing chose to completely sacrifice his own thoughts and feelings, tolerate all the emotions and actions of his lover, and almost turned himself into a humanoid machine that took good care of Wu Fei and took care of him.

…What kind of stimulation did he get that required Shen Xing to take care of him like this?

Although he didn't remember it, he didn't find enough evidence, and even Wu Fei suspected that after so many years, even the police couldn't investigate it back then, so whether he can really find evidence now, but Wu Fei actually already has it in his heart. guess.

He suspects that the beginning of this series of murders, the classmate who died at the class reunion, was actually killed by him.

Only in this way can he explain why he was stimulated, or even forced to intervene by Shen Xing, forgetting some things.

Only in this way can we explain why the people who were investigating this matter, and even those who may have something to do with it, all died so coincidentally one by one.

Because some people hope that he is not a murderer, and some people hope that in the world of "Wu Fei", nothing has happened, so "Wu Fei" can just continue to live carefree.

And as long as he is not discovered, as long as the apparent murderer is someone else, as long as he doesn't even know that he is the murderer, then...he is naturally not the murderer.

Wu Fei had already guessed about this, and everything that happened later was constantly confirming his guess, but he never found evidence that could support his guess. So in the end, if he wants to investigate these things thoroughly and get confirmation, he may have only one option left - a showdown with his bedside person directly.

But before that, he had to confirm one thing.

Naturally, he didn't need to worry about the achievement of his mission of Xingshen, but before the showdown, he had to confirm that Yuan Sanpang and Yuan Lao's mission objectives had also been completed.

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Li Keke was walking quickly in the office. His hair was messy and his eyes were dark blue. It was obvious that he had not had enough rest for a long time.

Holding the phone in one hand, he spoke as fast as the pace under his feet: "...Yes, yes, I've checked it again and again these days..."

"There were some clues during this period, which were erased artificially, and it must be done by people inside our system."

"Although Truffle died, he left me a clue before he left. Only I can interpret this clue. I know him, and he won't bring clues about the case to the coffin..." His mouth suddenly became Somewhat bitter, "Yes, he was always prepared for his sudden death."

Finally, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, squinted at the light coming in through the blinds, and affirmed: "So, this time I want to apply for the highest level of authority."

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At the same time, in a single ward in Aifei Hospital, Shen Xingzheng routinely recorded the latest examination data of the patient.

Lying in the ward is Officer Yuan Yuan. He has not officially retired yet, but because of his illness, he has had to stay in the hospital for a long time to receive long-term treatment for nearly a year.

"How long do I have?" the old man on the hospital bed asked calmly.

"Don't worry, you are in good condition now, maybe you can go home in a while." Shen Xing still maintained his usual gentleness and politeness, looking professional and responsible, which made people involuntarily trust.

"You don't have to hide it from me." The old man just shook his head lightly, and quickly changed the subject, "If I leave, for my sake, I hope you can take care of my son, if he does something, Take it a little longer."

"You're joking." Shen Xing still just smiled politely, "How can I help Young Master Yuan? I heard that Young Master Yuan has been promoted again today."

He seemed to remember something, and joked: "Yes, but from the doctor's point of view, I think Yuan Gongzi should do more exercise. Proper exercise is good for physical and mental health."

The brief conversation between the two ended quickly, and it seemed to be nothing more than the most common greeting, without any value or nutrition.

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At this time, Wu Fei also got the news of his promotion from Yuan Sanpang's mouth.

"You got a promotion?" He was in the phone booth, his tone a little weird.

Obviously, all these cases have serious doubts, and none of them have been solved. As the main person in charge, Yuan Sanpang has actually been promoted?

"Well, yes." Yuan San Fatty said, as if it was a matter of course, "Because I have a high rate of closing cases."

"You know the case that attracted a lot of attention two days ago. I was responsible for the case where a policeman was killed here."

"Then I quickly found the clues, and I was lucky, as if the clues handed me to me, so I quickly found out that it was a case that the police officer was in charge of before. The murderer came to seek revenge after he was released from prison, so it is over now, and it is estimated that there will be reports on the TV news tonight."

"The superiors think that I am very motivated, and of course they will promote me."

Yuan Sanpang was quite embarrassed when he said that. Thinking that he has been an ideological and political teacher for many years, he has been teaching the first year of junior high school, and he has never even taught the second year of junior high school. I didn't expect that the first promotion was in a game level. He feels his youth is back!

Wu Fei listened very reluctantly, but he gained some useful information: I feel that other than to say, Teacher Yuan is quite involved in this stage, but there is no need to worry about his OOC problem.

He tentatively asked the other party: "Officer Yuan, the test result you took me to get last time, I want to take it directly and ask my husband... Ask him, what's the situation, what do you think?"

He was actually implying that Yuan Sanpang, I am going to go to Xingshen for a showdown now, do you think it is possible or not, will it affect your side?

The other side of the phone seemed to think for a moment, wondering if he understood his suggestion, but Yuan Sanpang still said, "Ask, after all, it's your husband and wife's business, and it seems that Dean Shen is a reasonable person."

He didn't know what to worry about, and after a pause he added: "Of course, if he uses domestic violence against you, you can ask us for help, and we will support you."

Officer Yuan, who seemed to have just been promoted out of luck, seemed suddenly to have a sense of responsibility.

But at least it seemed that everything was fine with Yuan Sanpang and the others.

Wu Fei responded with "I know", lowered his head and hung up the phone, turned and left the phone booth.

Just as he pushed open the glass door of the phone booth, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

I saw a black car parked on the side of the road, and the valuable model attracted the attention of passers-by. Just as he pushed the door and came out, the door of the front seat of the car also opened, and the doctor, who was also well-dressed and elegant, stepped out of the car with long legs. He was wearing a long black trench coat, holding a black umbrella in his hand, quietly. Stepping forward, he covered Wu Fei from the slanting drizzle falling overhead.

Shen Xing's other hand naturally took out his mobile phone from Wu Fei's coat pocket, shook it in front of him, and asked quietly and naturally as usual, "Why don't you use your mobile phone?"

"Why did you specifically run out to use the phone booth?"

"Feifei, who are you contacting?"

"Who are you... hiding from?"