Chapter 228 The most terrible curse in the world (2 chapters in 1)
Chapter 228 The most terrible curse in the world (2 chapters in 1)
As soon as Huangfu Jin arrived at the set, he saw Feng Baobao sitting there crying. Feng Xiaobao was standing on a chair, patting her back gently like a little adult.
"Don't cry, Mommy," Feng Xiaobao said seriously, "This is not our only way out. Even if the variety show doesn't become popular, we can still do other things. Xiaobao will definitely take care of Mommy in her old age!"
"Xiaobao..." Feng Baobao sobbed and looked at his lovely son, then couldn't help but hug him and burst into tears.
The first variety show failed before it even started. These things were already a big blow to Feng Baobao. Feng Baobao was worried for several days, and at this moment, Jiang Huiyi suddenly stammered to Feng Baobao to confide in him, and the meaning behind her words was actually -
The relationship between Jiang Huiyi and Duan Hongji seems to be showing signs of breaking down!
How could Feng Baobao not be panic? Her current resources all came from Duan Hongji's fingers, and she benefited from Jiang Huiyi, her best friend. Now that her first work has sunk, and Duan Hongji and Jiang Huiyi are getting divorced, where should she go from now on?
Thinking of the efforts he had made these days, and looking at his son who was so precocious at such a young age, Feng Baobao was overwhelmed with grief and his clothes were wet with tears.
Feng Xiaobao coaxed his mother for a few words, then "inadvertently" raised his head and saw Huangfu Jin standing in the distance.
Feng Xiaobao's expression suddenly became alert. He protected Feng Baobao tightly behind him and shouted, "Uncle! What are you doing here again?!"
When Feng Baobao looked up and saw Huangfu Jin, his heart sank.
After the last incident, she already knew that Huangfu Jin was Feng Xiaobao's real father. Logically, she should be happy, after all, Xiaobao's father was not a poor homeless man, and he could guarantee the lives of her and her mother in the future.
But the father's crazy behavior made Feng Baobao a little hesitant. Huangfu Jin looked like he had super male syndrome. What if he abused her Xiaobao in the future?
Feng Baobao doesn't care about status, and even if her partner is powerful enough, she won't care whether the other party treats her well or not - after all, no matter how bad the family is, it can't be worse than the Feng family. But Xiaobao is her baby who she has raised alone for so many years, how could she find a father who yells and pushes Feng Baobao down in public, causing Feng Baobao to sit on a bed of red paint?
Feng Baobao has been worried these days. First, she is worried about what will happen to her after the variety show fails. Second, she is worried that Huangfu Jin will take her baby away.
Feng Baobao wiped his tears and asked politely, "Mr. Huangfu, what are you doing here?"
Huangfu Jin coughed lightly: "I came to see Xiaobao,...Baby, why are you crying?"
Feng Baobao forced a smile and said, "Nothing. Xiaobao, say hello to uncle."
Feng Xiaobao glared at Huangfu Jin and snorted, "I won't! Sister Xiaoshu said that the uncle is a bad guy, I want to stay away from him!"
Huangfu Jin's heart trembled, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Xiaobao: "Did she really say that? What else did she say?"
Feng Xiaobao pursed his lips: "Why should I tell you?"
Feng Baobao didn't want to offend Huangfu Jin, so he pulled Feng Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, be good and be polite." He then said to Huangfu Jin, "Mr. Huangfu, Xiaoshu is my agent. She doesn't know about your relationship with Xiaobao, and the last shoot was interrupted because of you. As an agent, it's natural for me to be more vigilant. Xiaoshu doesn't have any bad intentions."
"No bad intentions?" Huangfu Jin sneered, "Then why are you crying here? Isn't it because she is interfering?"
"How could she interfere?" Feng Baobao refuted, "She has been working very hard for me these days, and even negotiated with Boss Di several times for me!"
What kind of negotiation? It's clearly a compromise! The veins on Huangfu Jin's forehead jumped.
Fu Dongshu is Feng Baobao's living father. Huangfu Jin, this lover, must not be offended, and his living father's face must not be lost. Feng Baobao sighed and said softly, "Huangfu, Xiaoshu is just an ordinary warm-hearted girl. Why do you have to be so hard on her?"
Huangfu Jin could see that Feng Baobao had been frightened by Fu Dongshu, and he would not be able to get any bad things out of him from her. It would be more efficient to ask Feng Xiaobao.
"I want to talk to Xiaobao alone." Huangfu Jin gave the order in a cold voice, "Secretary Lu, go talk to Miss Feng for a while."
Secretary Lu looked embarrassed. She and Feng Baobao were not familiar with each other, so what was there to talk about?
Feng Xiaobao also pouted: "I don't want to leave Mommy!"
Huangfu Jin frowned and glanced at Feng Baobao: "You haven't told him how he got here, right?"
Feng Baobao's face suddenly turned pale!
Xiaobao was still young, so she naturally couldn't tell him that he was the product of adultery after drinking a glass of spiked wine. She always told Xiaobao that Xiaobao's father went abroad to study and would be back soon.
Huangfu Jin nodded slightly: "I can cooperate with your beautiful dreams - the premise is that you have to let me be alone with him for a while."
Baby Feng bit his lip and stammered twice.
Huangfu Jin was not worried that Feng Baobao would refuse. This woman, who was as soft as a little white flower, could not stand the slightest flaw in the child's mind.
Feng Baobao lowered his head and said to Feng Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, can you go and talk to your uncle?"
She thought her precocious son would see her embarrassment, but who would have thought that Feng Xiaobao's expression would change in an instant, and he said impatiently: "Okay! Mommy, wait for me!" and went there impatiently.
Feng Baobao was stunned. Before he had time to think about it, he saw Secretary Lu walking over with a gloomy face, obviously coming to chat on orders.
On this side, only Huangfu Jin and Feng Xiaobao were left. Huangfu Jin couldn't wait to ask, "Xiaobao, what did Xiaoshu tell you about me?"
He wanted to see how that woman, Fu Dongshu, would alienate the relationship between their father and son!
Who would have thought that Feng Xiaobao would roll his eyes in disdain: "Sister Xiaoshu said that I should have less contact with strangers. If they see my talent, it will arouse their greed! Especially rich people like you, they will be even more greedy!"
"Talent?" Huangfu Jin said calmly, "At your young age, what talent can you have?"
Feng Xiaobao snorted disdainfully, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly closed his mouth vigilantly: "Why should I tell you?"
Huangfu Jin did not ask any more questions, but changed the subject: "Since you don't want to tell me this, then can you tell me why Mommy is crying?"
Feng Xiaobao hesitated for a moment and said, "Well... okay. Because this program is going to be sold to Longcheng TV. I heard that the uncle in the wheelchair has already negotiated it."
Huangfu Jin had heard of the style of Longcheng TV. The compatibility between "The Adventures of Cute Baby" and Longcheng TV was like that of letting the newly unearthed Terracotta Warriors endorse enema. To put it mildly, they were completely unrelated. To put it bluntly, it was like a long line of shit blocking the camp for 800 miles.
Huangfu Jin narrowed his eyes and said, "Sell it to Longcheng TV? No one in the program team objects?"
Feng Xiaobao sighed: "The entire show is for the wheelchair uncle alone. He said that everyone just needs to do their own thing and not worry about other people's business."
"Where is Xiaoshu? What did sister Xiaoshu say?" Huangfu Jin suddenly asked.
"Sister Xiaoshu was of course strongly against it!" Feng Xiaobao said unconvincedly, "It's a pity that Uncle Wheelchair didn't listen to her."
Pretentious attitude.
Huangfu Jin frowned and thought for a while, then checked the ratings of the replaced health program on the Internet. To be honest, he really couldn't figure out the intention of Di Wanshu's behavior.
What good will it do for Di Wanshu if the variety show fails?
unless……
Huangfu Jin opened his eyes wide.
Unless, he doesn't want more people to know Feng Xiaobao!
Thinking of the "talent" that Feng Xiaobao just mentioned, Huangfu Jin couldn't help but shudder.
Huangfu Jin patiently said, "Xiaobao, I know you don't want to tell strangers about your talent. But uncle is not a stranger. Think about it, mommy has entrusted you to uncle with confidence, how can uncle be a bad person?"
Feng Xiaobao looked at Huangfu Jin hesitantly, and said doubtfully: "Okay then. Which of my talents do you want to know?"
Huangfu Jin was stunned: "Xiaobao has many talents?"
"Of course!" Feng Xiaobao said proudly, "When I was six months old, I had already won the qualification certificate for the Cooking God Competition; when I was one year old, I wrote "Crossing the Pingsha" - have you heard of it?"
Huangfu Jin was not interested in music, but he vaguely remembered that "Du Pingsha" seemed to be a popular song in the past two years...
Was this song written by Feng Xiaobao?
Feng Xiaobao continued, "Two months later, I defeated hackers from all over the world in the world-class hacker competition Grosser Preis, and defended the title of the world's number one hacker for two consecutive years!"
Huangfu Jin felt as if a piece of his brain stem had been knocked off, but this thought was fleeting, and a few seconds later, he was sincerely proud of his son.
As expected, he is a descendant of the Huangfu family!
"It's lonely at the top. It's lonely to be the only one who can win in these few fields." Feng Xiaobao sighed, "Then, I just painted some small paintings casually. Who knew they would become popular."
Feng Xiaobao raised his face and said innocently: "But Sister Xiaoshu told me that a big tree attracts the wind, and I must never expose my talent casually. Xiaobao listens to Sister Xiaoshu the most~"
Huangfu Jin took a breath.
He knew it! He understood it all!
Di Wanshu has decided to steal Feng Xiaobao's body, but the brain of a genius cannot be replicated!
After Fu Dongshu made the plan to steal the brain, he discovered that Feng Xiaobao actually had such a talent, which was recorded in the program video. If the program becomes popular, Feng Xiaobao will attract the attention of the national audience, and his every word and action will be under the audience's surveillance. So, how should Di Wanshu deal with himself after the brain is replaced?
Di Wanshu is just a mediocre person, and he certainly doesn't have the talent of Xiaobao. He was a genius before the show, but after the show he became a mediocre person like Di Wanshu. How could the audience not be suspicious?
Therefore, Fu Dongshu repeatedly warned Xiaobao not to reveal his talent; therefore, Di Wanshu sold the program at a low price, hoping to make the program fail and reduce Xiaobao's influence to the minimum.
It was even possible that Di Wanshu would directly tamper with the editing process and cut out Feng Xiaobao's highlights one by one, making Xiaobao just like everyone else! No one would care about Feng Xiaobao, so he could replace the original with the fake one without anyone noticing!
What a vicious plan!
Huangfu Jin felt his eyes burning with anger. If he hadn't sent someone to monitor him and keep an eye on him, his son would have been murdered again!
He wants to crush the conspiracy of Di Wanshu and Fu Dongshu.
His son was a rare genius and should not be ruined by the dirty and filthy plots of the adults.
Huangfu Jin was filled with emotion, and his heart was surging. He comforted Feng Xiaobao a few more times, then turned around and took out his cell phone.
"Are the employees of Huangfu's technical department still on vacation? Tell them to stay awake. There is a big order." Huangfu Jin said coldly, "Whoever can complete it will be rewarded handsomely."
On the other side, Secretary Lu was also chatting with Feng Baobao in a casual manner.
Secretary Lu has become numb to the boss's weird orders. With a deadpan look on her face, she chatted with Feng Baobao about everything from poetry and songs to the philosophy of life, from postpartum care for sows to the soaring oil prices, and from the color of nail polish to Saddam's imminent counterattack on Earth from outer space.
Feng Baobao observed the people's words and expressions and gradually realized that something was wrong.
A woman's hostility is a very subtle thing, like the stubble of hair that accidentally falls on the lining of a garment during a haircut, which pricks you subtly.
Feng Baobao carefully looked at Secretary Lu's expression and suddenly asked, "Miss Lu, do you like Mr. Huangfu?"
If Zhao Ruoming were here, he would probably sigh at the inevitability of fate. Feng Baobao's question at this moment is exactly the same as in the original novel, and according to the plot, Secretary Lu should then raise her swan-like graceful neck and proudly answer: "So what? He is mine. Don't even think about taking him away." Then she would leave gracefully, leaving Feng Baobao with a noble and cold back.
However, the reality seems a little more bleak.
Secretary Lu, who was originally lacking interest and daydreaming, almost jumped up when he heard this!
Secretary Lu shouted, "What did you say? He is yours! No one can take him away!"
After saying that, Secretary Lu stepped back five feet and protected his chest with both hands!
Feng Baobao: “…”
Feng Baobao felt something was wrong, and felt uncomfortable: "You... hate Mr. Huangfu?"
Secretary Lu was like a programmed robot, shaking his head frantically and shouting, "No! I love the boss! The boss loves me! The boss really cares about me! The company is my home! The boss is the great patriarch!"
Feng Baobao felt a little sweaty. Secretary Lu seemed quite alert. It seemed that if he wanted to get close to him, he had to find another way.
Feng Baobao had worked before, so he naturally knew that the best way to get closer to other workers was to curse the boss together.
Therefore, Feng Baobao sighed slightly and said, "Ah, you have a really good attitude. I just don't like Boss Huangfu."
"?" Secretary Lu widened his eyes slightly, "Aren't you Xiaobao's mother...? Why do you call him boss?"
Feng Baobao said insincerely: "In his eyes, I am just a tool to raise a child. In fact, he only wants Xiaobao and doesn't care about me."
Feng Baobao said sorry to Huangfu Jin in her heart. To be fair, Huangfu Jin was quite good to her. Feng Baobao saw this during this period and was quite moved. Unless she had to, she was not willing to make up stories about him.
Unexpectedly, Secretary Lu showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "No wonder, no wonder..."
Feng Baobao's heart skipped a beat: "What's the wonder?"
"No wonder he asked me to find out what procedures are required for a single man to adopt a child..." Secretary Lu murmured, "I'm wondering, why not just marry the child's mother? Why go through so much trouble?"
Single male, adopting a child.
These eight words were like a death knell, striking Feng Baobao's heart hard.
It was just a casual remark at first, but after Secretary Lu really confirmed it, Feng Baobao's defense was broken again, and he even began to suspect that this was Secretary Lu's trick to sow discord.
Feng Baobao couldn't help but retort, "Really? He's rich and powerful, and he wants to adopt a child. He needs to entrust you to inquire about the procedures?"
"More than that! He asked me to do so many things!" All workers in the world get angry when they criticize their bosses, and Secretary Lu is no exception. "He simply treats me like a beast of burden! He keeps talking nonsense all day long, mumbling about 'brain capture', 'laboratory', 'telepathy'. How old is he? He's still so immature!"
Feng Baobao was stunned for a moment. From what Secretary Lu said, Huangfu Jin's mental state seemed unhealthy...
"He even drools everywhere! He throws garbage everywhere!" Secretary Lu got goosebumps. "It's bad enough that he has no manners, but he's also a master at being stingy. He asked me to work overtime so much, but he didn't even give me a penny of overtime pay!"
Oh my god! Still stingy! Feng Baobao shuddered. This is a huge sin for a man.
"And his mother! I don't even want to talk about her--" Secretary Lu gestured excitedly, "The last time I went to his house--I worked overtime on the weekend! On the weekend! I almost vomited from working overtime! Just to help him find out which countries in the world have the technology advanced enough to perform brain surgery!
"I was busy all day and didn't eat a single bite. The busier I was to get home for dinner, the more his mother pulled my hand and asked me, 'Do you like our Ah Jin?'
"I told her I didn't like him, but she didn't believe me. She said, 'Girl, your feelings are written all over your face.' 'This is human nature. Ah Jin is so outstanding. You two spend so much time together, so it's only natural that you would fall in love with him.'"
"She also advised me to quit my job and become a full-time wife to Huangfu Jin, Madam Huangfu!" Secretary Lu widened his eyes with a horrified expression, "Oh my God! The most terrible curse in the world!"
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