Chapter 375

Su Nan glanced back at him, "can you manage it?"

Fuyechuan's breath was stifled and he immediately recovered as usual.

He is used to it.

After a while, he reopened his mouth.

"I'll just ask. If I don't want to say it, it's OK."

That tone, how can you tell that you feel a little wronged?

The three people next to him almost dropped their cups in surprise: "...."

Su Nan trembled at the bottom of her heart and immediately tightened her lips. Will Fu YeChuan, the dog day, not talk well?

Little Mike stood in front of Su Nan, blocking Fu YeChuan's approach and blinking his eyes like lake water.

"Uncle, you stay away from her."

Fuyechuan raised his eyebrows. Did he not expect that the little boy who sent chrysanthemums was Shang Qian's son?

But it doesn't matter. It can't change him anyway. I hate him.

"Uncle, do you like beautiful sisters?"

Little Mike embraced his hands, his delicate facial features wrinkled together, and his flickering eyes watched fuyechuan warily.

When he looked at his beautiful sister, it was clear that he meant no good!

Fuyechuan hooked his lips, looked down at little Mike, and stared deeply at Su Nan.

"Yes..."

He gently spit out two words and saw Su Nan turn his eyes in front of him, almost to the back of his head.

He couldn't help laughing. He was so cute.

Little Mike snorted coldly, with the same attitude as a little adult.

"You are too old to be a beautiful sister. You'd better give up!"

Fu YeChuan Yizhen: "...."

Is he old?

How dare some people say that the men who are in the top ten of Forbes list at a young age are old?

Ah

Fuyechuan's complexion was complicated. He glanced coldly. As soon as he was about to teach this little Mike a lesson, he heard him pulling Su Nan's arm.

"Sister Su Nan, my father is there to greet us. Shall we go and have a look?"

Little Mike spoke excitedly. He wanted Su Nan to stay away from "old uncle"!

Su Nan looked sideways. Sure enough, Shang Qian nodded at her and motioned for her to go there.

Little Mika walks over with Su Nan. Standing opposite Shang Qian is the housekeeper who just stopped her from coming in, and Jiangcheng and his son.

Looking at Su Nan, the housekeeper's face was a little complicated, while Jiang Cheng and his son were a little excited, and their eyes were more or less proud.

"Miss Su, do you know these two people?"

Shang Qian pointed to Jiang Cheng and his son.

Su Nan smiled and raised the cup in her hand.

"Of course, President Jiang is a shareholder of our Su group. This is his only son, Jiang Xuan."

The housekeeper hurriedly opened his mouth.

"The identities of these two people will not be faked. Miss Su has also personally confirmed that the conditions of President Shang and Su's group meet our requirements. You can consider this cooperation."

After hearing this, Shang Qian remained calm, but his eyes sank a little.

Su Nan raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Jiang Cheng said: "Mr. Shang, we are really sincere. If you can sign a contract with us, all conditions can be discussed."

Shang Qian's whole body was shrouded in a chill, not angry but powerful.

He paused, his tone a little reserved.

"Housekeeper, what is your relationship with them?"

The housekeeper is stunned, and Jiang Cheng quickly opens his mouth.

"Although we are not related by blood, we are brothers and sisters. Thanks to his introduction, we can have the honor to meet you."

Shang Qian paused for a few seconds, and his eyes swept across the housekeeper's face.

"My rules, you should know, take people away."

The housekeeper looked hesitant. "Mr. Shang, you can really consider Su's group..."

"I'll think about it, but I won't pass these two shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and I don't need a housekeeper... You can teach me how to do things."

His eyes were calm without waves, but there was no temperature.