Chapter 9

Fuyechuan hung up the phone and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. His face was cloudy and restless.

He dialed Su Nan's number, but no one answered, and he was blacklisted.

Fuyechuan slammed his mobile phone onto the table, making a loud noise, and looked at Chen Mian coolly.

"Go and find out where Su Nan is. I want the results in fifteen minutes."

Chen Mian felt that he was about to lose his job, and his head hung lower.

"Mr. Fu, I asked someone to check. It seems that Miss Su is not in city a, and there is no trace of her."

Fuyechuan's thin lips closed tightly, and his face became darker and heavier.

Half an hour later, Fu deleted the article containing Su Nan and issued an apology to clarify that it was a misunderstanding. However, he made no mention of their marriage.

However, this move had little effect. Fuyechuan looked at the content in Su Nan's home page, and the bits and pieces about their common life were so close and strange to him.

"Mr. Fu came back early today, happy..."

"It's raining. I wonder if Mr. Fu has brought an umbrella."

"Mr. Fu picked me up from work..."

"Breakfast for Mr. Fu..."

……

Fuyechuan unconsciously looked down, and suddenly felt that the three-year marriage was not a blank. It was all this woman.

He didn't know her at all, and he never participated in her happiness.

Every paragraph of her text is subject to Mr. Fu, and the latest development is her statement issued at 8 o'clock, which has no feelings.

It seems to be the end of this marriage!

There seems to be a missing piece in the chest cavity.

Fuyechuan still wanted to continue reading, but the page suddenly couldn't move. He refreshed it. The news he had just seen suddenly disappeared, and all were deleted, leaving only the lonely and cold statement.

There is also a growing number of fans and comment forwarding.

This is her attitude.

She just deleted it?

As if it had never happened in the past three years?

Fuyechuan's chest is gloomy, his eyes are gloomy, and his heart seems to have been pinched heavily.

Even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will find people!

……

A month later.

At the dinner party of business celebrities in city a, those who came were either rich or expensive, and almost all the upper class people were present.

The party was not public. As early as a few blocks away, bodyguards set up cards to block reporters from taking photos secretly.

A luxurious Mercedes Benz sports car stopped slowly at the gate of Walton hotel. Fuyechuan was full of energy and was extremely expensive. Undoubtedly, he was the focus of attention. He brought his female partner Qiao Wanrou to attend the ceremony.

When qiaowanrou learned that fuyechuan was divorced, she was very excited. She knew that her opportunity had come.

But during this time, even if she was really ill, fuyechuan didn't look at her.

It was not until qiaowanrou's uncle sent the invitation to qiaowanrou that qiaowanrou could come as fuyechuan's female companion.

The expensive custom-made dress has a pitiful posture. Who doesn't feel excited when a man meets her?

"Welcome Mr. Fu..." the organizer shook hands, but suddenly heard a commotion at the door.

"Su Jin from Xicheng came..." I don't know who said.

As a luxury customized Rolls Royce, Su Jin is worthy of the legendary Wall Street Tycoon. He has an extraordinary bearing and is noble in his gestures, which is comparable to the two legends of Fu ye, Sichuan, the South and the north.

As soon as he appeared, people around him were waiting to shake hands with him.

However, Su Jin did not leave immediately after getting off the bus. Instead, he went to the side of the door, took the doorman's position, opened the right door, and modestly extended his hand, attracting the attention of the public.

Su Jin, who has never been close to women, who is her companion?

"Su Nan -" I don't know who shouted that name.

The custom-made handmade dress of the European royal family, which is studded with diamonds, shines noble, and outlines her slim figure flawlessly.

Su Nan's makeup is extremely beautiful, bright and dazzling. With a small edge, she gives full play to her advantages.

Fuyechuan's eyes sank and narrowed. He looked at the woman holding Su Jin's arm and walked over with a smile.

Step by step close to him