Chapter 312: Punishment from Fu Da
"Why should I copy this?"
Make it clear that you don't intend to be obedient.
However, this reaction had long been expected by Fu Da.
"Second Young Master, Young Master said, if you don't copy tonight, or if you can't finish copying by tomorrow morning, he will hand you over to the police!"
hiss
Have you ever seen such a righteous murder?
Haven't seen it?
Don't you see this?
"Why?" He sat down on the chair.
Just, depressed... irritable... can't figure it out... and some grievances.
puff
The dignified crown prince, outside, is very majestic, the kind that no one dares to provoke.
But at home, there is no place at all.
Aban coughed:
"Young Master said, it is the father's fault to raise or not teach.
Moreover, Young Master Feng is a member of the Second Young Master. In Fu's house, he is a guest, and he can't do anything to a guest.
Therefore, the punishment can only be borne by you, Second Young Master! "
this tm....
It's not you who made the mistake, so how can you be punished by yourself?
Okay, it's really my brother!
Ruthless to the only real brother!
His eyes were half closed, his lips pursed:
"How many times?"
There is no way, the threat from my brother, if you don't do it, it will be completely over!
Oh, isn't it just copying scriptures?
"Twenty times!"
The full text of the Diamond Sutra has a total of 5,180 words, ten times is 51,800 words, and twenty times is 103,600 words.
Even if you have 10,000 words in an hour, you have to copy for ten hours to finish it!
If you don't finish copying, you don't need to sleep, and you don't need to sleep after copying.
In my heart, I desperately wanted to quit, but when I thought of the threat from my brother, I could only compromise.
"Bring the pen."
Grass, also tm must be copied with a brush!
That night, the movie emperor Fu Da, who was far away in country T, copied the scriptures for a whole night.
The bodyguards and assistants were also driven back to the room. Naturally, no one saw them. The prince was copying and swearing at the same time.
Fortunately, today's scenes are all in the afternoon.
Someone finished copying at ten o'clock, but if you use a pen or ballpoint pen, it doesn't take this time.
The anger can burn people to death, anyway, after copying, I threw the brush into the trash can with disgust.
Then, it is rare to lie back on the bed, and lie directly on the sofa next to him for a while.
......
Fu Group headquarters building.
The meeting started at nine o'clock in the morning, and it is not over until now.
Fu Feishen just returned to the office when A Feng came in with two cards:
"President Fu, the card from the Blue Night Club!"
Um?
Fu Fei took a deep glance, and of course recognized that this was the card that a child at home took to spend at the bar last night.
I also saw the card of the foreign bank. After all, it still has Feng Ming's name on it.
"I'll return Mr. Feng's card later."
"Yes!"
"Have you finished copying the Second Young Master Classics?"
A Feng twitched several times on his face, and then he really wanted to laugh:
"Aban checked, twenty times, no less."
"Well, let Aban send them all back, find time to slap one, and hang it up in your second young master's study."
puff
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
Second Young Master, Second Young Master, Young Master is really angry this time!
Otherwise, how can it be so damaged?
None of the Fu family would be so kind.
All are black!
Including the three-and-a-half-year-old child, no exception.
......
Far away in country T, someone who is making up for sleep doesn't know that his brother has a hand!
knock knock...
I felt as if I had just closed my eyes when the annoying knock on the door rang. I sat up furiously and shouted towards the door:
"Who?"
"Fu Yingdi, I am the set manager of the crew. Director Bai asked me to inform you that your next show will be yours."
hiss
"Got it, come right away!"
His voice was full of impatience.