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Chapter 2: Mr. Fu's only lover

How many good brothers do you have?

Author: Zhitang

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Mr. Fu's only lover

　　Inside the villa

　　It is said that this large garden villa located in the center of City A is the director's private residence. The tall living room is suspended with a gilded crystal lamp, and a huge lost authentic water lily painting hangs on the fireplace. The bright and clean floor is full of valuable nanmu furniture. The whole house is as luxurious as a castle in a dream.

　　Push open the door.

　　Entering the door, you can see a few scattered guests scattered in different places in the living room, some reading lazily on the sofa, some standing at the bar making coffee, or standing in front of the wine rack to appreciate the collection. But no matter who it is, the appearance and aura are excellent. The air seems to be filled with elegance and nobility, like a beautiful picture that people can't bear to break.

　　Hearing the sound of the doorbell, everyone turned around and looked over.

　　Different from their noble and elegant aura, the thin young man standing at the door, wearing a blue shirt, has bright eyebrows and a flamboyant smile when he curls his lips, like a blade breaking the wind, disturbing a pool of calm lake water, and has a strong presence.

　　"Oh, you're all here." He spoke slowly. Jian Shangwen stood against the suitcase, raised his slender white arm and waved: "Hello, everyone!"

　　The room was silent for a moment.

　　Because the guests didn't know the identities of others before they came, they were shocked when they saw Jian Shangwen, especially the men sitting on the sofa, whose eyes were deep.

　　Jian Shangwen seemed not to notice the subtle atmosphere. He walked in and took a deep breath: "It's so hot outside, it's cooler inside."

　　There was clear water on the table not far away.

　　Jian Shangwen pointed to the cup and asked a boy next to him who looked very difficult to mess with with a smile: "Can I drink?"

　　The hedgehog-headed boy in a cool black T-shirt was stunned. He probably didn't expect him to talk to him, but he nodded: "Whatever."

　　The cold and awkward atmosphere was finally broken.

　　Jian Shangwen picked up the water cup on the table and poured half a cup of water. He raised his slender neck and drank a few sips of water. He turned around and looked at him after putting down the cup: "Thank you, my name is Jian Shangwen, who are you?"

　　The hedgehog-headed boy didn't expect him to continue talking to him. His handsome and sharp face returned to nature, and his voice was a little cold: "Fei Cheng."

　　Jian Shangwen realized that Fei Cheng, the new generation male god in the e-sports circle, had won a grand slam in major competitions at a young age. This year, he set a new record of five consecutive championships. Although he was in his early twenties, he had already gained nearly 10 million fans on the entire network. It is said that his family background is also very good, and the club he is in is a family business. It is even said that playing games is just a hobby, and he won the championship by the way.

　　Another young man in the game world.

　　His smile deepened a little, Jian Shangwen slightly bent down and stretched out his hand to shake his hand: "Nice to meet you."