By the end of the year, Zhou Shike won the most valuable creation award of the year, which is also the award he wants to win the most.

The young man was wearing a white suit and holding a crystal trophy with a phoenix spreading wings. He leaned slightly, with a perfect smile on his eyebrows.

Many of the seniors below showed a look of honor.

As for the young master of Zhou, they were all happy to support him, and Zhou Shike was indeed likable.

"On the way to create, I am very grateful to my family, my friends, my...my Teacher Song," Zhou Shike blinked at someone under the stage and withdrew his gaze, "I will create better works in the future to give back to everyone."

Zhou Shike creates works for public welfare every year. He was photographed by passers-by several times when he went to volunteer, which also attracted fans to squat him, so they almost needed volunteers, so they could squat there, and they could always squat until Zhou Shike.

They looked at Zhou Shike from then on to the Fu family entertainment without a name, and was copied and unable to be corrected. To the moment, Teacher Zhou looked like a teenager at that time, with a thin figure, and his face was red when he was holding the flowers they sent at the airport.

Now, he was standing on the stage, his whole body seemed to be glowing. The fans below were from the excitement at the beginning to the tears later.

Because of Zhou Shike's identity, the young master of the Zhou family, whatever resources he needs, it is natural for him to do, and whatever he gets is capital manipulation. But so what? Zhou Shike can win awards every time and compose music for the main melody film. He has been proving himself, even though he occasionally acts rebellious.

After the award ceremony, Song Guiyan drove Zhou Shike home. Zhou Shike wrapped in a down jacket, his eyebrows and eyes were so delicate that they looked like sculptures, and he could not tell any fault.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner?" Song Guiyan turned on the air conditioner.

Zhou Shike lowered his head and played with his cell phone, "What should I eat?"

"How about going to my house for hot pot? Xiao Li and the others went, too," Song Guiyan suggested, "My friend brought good beef and mutton, you should like it very much."

Zhou Shijie paused his fingers, and after a while, he nodded, "Okay."

In winter in Beicheng, a hard and cold air is like a chunk of ice wrapping the human body, making the human limbs stiff.

Zhou Shike hugged his hand in his sleeve and looked at the photo he posted on his WeChat. It was a photo he was standing on the podium today. The assistant said that Teacher Song had to post on Weibo, preferably before twelve o'clock in the evening.

His Weibo is almost all business Weibo, and he rarely has the daily life he can post seriously.

Only in front of Yang Shangchen and Fang Ka, he was the real Zhou Shike and would relax.

Even Song Guiyan was very complicated to the other party. Although he rejected the other party, he couldn't do it, no matter whether it was a substitute or something else. Song Guiyan was not a tool.

But Song Guiyan had to wait a lot, he had to wait. He didn't want Zhou Shike to be troubled by this. He would be Zhou Shike's always an alternative.

It's still afternoon abroad.

But the sky was already so gloomy that it was almost dark.

The young man wearing a black coat looked cold and elegant, and he pushed open a quaint ring in the street corner.

Customized shop.

This is a private store of a very famous designer at home and abroad. The address is hidden. A few large poplar trees in front sway gently in the wind. Silver wind chimes were hung on the door. When the door was opened and closed, a series of crisp sounds made.

The staff in the store are Chinese, international students who work and study.

When he saw the young man, he immediately showed a smile of joy.

"Mr. Fu, are you here?" The boy was in his twenties, wearing a black and white uniform and tall like a stubborn little sapling. He took out a black box from the cabinet.

Fu Simian nodded slightly at him.

"The ring has been repaired for you, but the boss said that it has done all the effort. The scratches inside cannot be repaired. The overall look does not affect the wear and beauty." The boy stood behind the cabinet and pushed the ring box in front of Fu Simian.

Fu Simian didn't say anything. He opened the box containing the ring and rushed down the hill that day. Not only did the wounds behind his ears, but his arms. His left arm was pressed under the steering wheel. His fingers could not move. The ring was almost deformed and the diamonds inlaid on the top were decorated with a small amount of time.

Blood flowed down his neck, and the pain all over his body made him almost numb. The decision to let go made him feel overwhelmed and desperate. He was pushed out of the operating room, and his personal belongings were placed on the cabinet, with the ring full of scratches inside.

This became the last straw that crushed Fu Simian. He fell asleep for nearly half a month.

Fu Simien put the ring back on her fingers.

His fingers are slender and his joints are distinct, and he is the hand of a gentleman.

Jiang Yu sincerely exclaimed, "You are very suitable for this ring!"

Fu Simian chuckled, "Someone is more suitable than me."

This was the first time Jiang Yu saw Fu Simian smile, but it was because of others.

When Fu Simian walked in for the first time, Jiang Yu was amazed. Fu Simian's facial features were as deep as Asians, with a glass-like transparent and cold feeling. His temperament and speech crushed most of the so-called handsome and miserable foreigners he had seen.

He is not close to some strangers, and the sense of alienation makes people dare not come forward to talk to him.

Furthermore, he looked too expensive, like the one that was placed in the window with the highest price or even the kind of exhibition items that were not sold. He came to repair the ring. After putting the ring here, he would come to see it once a week. After coming here a few more times, Jiang Yu didn't say much to him, so he knew from the application form that his surname was Fu.

"Thank you," Fu Simien raised her head, bent the corners of her mouth, looking gentle and elegant, "This ring is very important to me."

There were no other customers in the store, and Jiang Yu couldn't help asking more, "You are single, are you?"

Fu Simian's expression was faint, and he did not answer.

Jiang Yu realized that he was talking too much, so he quickly lowered his head, "I'm sorry, offending you."

Fu Simian smiled and said, "It's just that no one has asked me this question for a long time, and it's a bit sudden."

Seeing that the other party's expression became friendly, Jiang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were angry."

"Do you have a cup of coffee?" Jiang Yu asked again.

Fu Simian said no, how could he not see Jiang Yu’s thoughts? He said goodbye to the human race. Fu Simian pushed the door out, and the air in a foreign country made people feel stuffy.

Zhao Xu sent a video of today's award ceremony, and there were also pushes on Weibo, but it was not as clear as Zhao Xu's post, and the distance was also close.

When he opened the video, Fu Simian could see the beautiful slender fingers and straight trousers on the stage. When he spoke, he would swallow his saliva in a few seconds. The Adam's apple slid up and down. The bright lights on the scene shone into his eyes, which were so beautiful.

He leaned in the car and sighed that the distance between him and Zhou Shike was so far away.

Others think that the head of the Fu family is unattainable, and he has never appeared in public after the accident. However, the two previous plans left behind have made Fu family profitable. Fu Simian is still single and there are countless companies that want to get in touch with Fu family or directly marry. Now these are basically handled by Fu Siya.

They asked Fu Simian not to ask for it.

But Fu Simian only asked Zhou Shike to do so.

He had everything, but he still felt that he had nothing.

Looking at the photos and videos on the phone, he was just scratching his feet. He wanted to hug Zhou Shike and kiss him, even if it was just a touch.

It was his own fault, and his A Ke should stand on the stage with a radiance and fulfill his dream.

Zhao Xu called.

"Hey." Fu Simian spoke a little warmly. Although the wound no longer hurts, speaking slowly has become a habit.

"Mr. Fu, your sister went to Beicheng yesterday and found Zhou Shike's elder sister. She came back the next day." Zhao Xu said, "Also, Mr. Fu, when are you going to raise it? The company doesn't have you, those old people scold me all day long."

Because the decisions made by Fu Simian are often beyond their ability to withstand. Even if they can make money in the end, the risk is too great. When Fu Simian is there, they dare not say anything. Now Fu Simian is not in the company. Every time after the meeting, Zhao Xu is pointed at the nose and besieged for half an hour or more.

Fu Simian asked the driver to drive. He lowered his eyes slightly and smiled in his tone, "I'll say it next time I have a video conference."

Zhao Xu was silent on the other end for a while, "Then...that's OK."

"Do you know what Fu Siya and Zhou Shixuan said?" Fu Simian cared more about this because it was obviously related to Zhou Shike.

Zhao Xu was silent for a longer time this time.

"This is not clear."

Unless he turned into Fu Siya's bag at that time, it would be impossible for him to know the content of the conversation with private conversations.

After a while, Zhao Xu asked nervously, "Will you come back?"

Because Zhao Xu saw related plans for the Fu family to develop foreign markets in those plans, and Fu Simian has been abroad now and can't see his plan to return to China, Zhao Xu felt a little uneasy.

"I will naturally come back when I need me." Fu Simian said lightly.

Zhao Xu did not dare to refute, and only silently added three words to the sentence in his heart.

Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shixuan was quite surprised that Fu Siya would come to her. After all, she didn't have a deep impression of Fu Siya and rarely heard about her. However, Zhou Shixuan still knew that she was married.

Similarly, Zhou Shixuan also knew that Fu Siya's marriage was very commercial and could not even be considered a marriage. Li Moyan was a tool, and Fu Siya was also a tool.

That day, Fu Siya was wearing a white windbreaker, her long hair was tied into a thick braid and hung on one shoulder. She was tied with a black scarf around her neck, so gentle that she was incompatible with the hard and coldness of Beicheng.

If she was not here to negotiate, Zhou Shixuan thought that she would appreciate such a woman very much.

No matter what situation she is in, she can live well.

"You have something to say." Zhou Shixuan went straight, she knew the other party's purpose.

Fu Siya took out a document from her bag and pushed it to Zhou Shixuan.

"I know that Fu Simian and A Ke will definitely make up in the end, but maybe you won't feel at ease," Fu Siya smiled gently, "This is half of my shares in Fu's family and half of my property. If they make up in the future, these things will be considered to be what I donated to A Ke."

Zhou Shixuan knew what this gift meant. After that, as long as Shi Ke took some from Fu Smien, the Zhou family would have a very direct voice in Fu family.

More than a few billion, it is not something that money can estimate.

"You think about A Ke, I am Fu Simian. Fu Simian did something wrong before. I mean that if you can make peace in the future, if Fu Simian gets angry again, I will give all the remaining half of me to A Ke." Fu Siya's tone was light, as if what she gave was not family property, but just a car and a house.

Fu Simian is the heir to the Fu family.

If you go down the line, then Fu Siya.

Zhou Shixuan didn't expect that Fu Siya could do this for Fu Simian, and this was not a joke.

Zhou Shixuan's eyes were sharp, and she smiled softly, "We don't dare to accept such a valuable gift."

"This is not a gift, this is my support for A Ke." Fu Siya finished speaking slowly, blinked at Zhou Shixuan, and joked, "Actually, I am quite reluctant to leave it. This is really a lot of money, but I believe in Fu Simian and A Ke."

Zhou Shixuan signed the document, but if the relationship is not good, the document will not take effect.

During this period, Zhou Shixuan had seen several so-called confessions to Zhou Shisan, more or less, but not as good as her standards. Some even came up and asked the Zhou family how many industries it had were under Zhou Shike's name.

Money is really nothing, but it depends on the numbers.

What Fu Siya said, Zhou Shixuan also knew that since Fu Simien had an accident, Zhou Shike had been absent-minded and had several illnesses in succession. Zhou Shixuan had understood Zhou Shike clearly.

Zhou Shike hopes that Fu Smien will live well and give him a place to continue to vent his dissatisfaction and grievances.

But he can't live too well, otherwise he will feel unhappy.

But if something happened to Fu Simian, he was the one who was most worried about.
Chapter completed!