Chapter 442

At that moment, the atmosphere between the two people seemed to have dropped to the freezing point.

Shang Qian didn't show too much tension. His face was always normal. He smiled lightly without any trace.

"So what?"

Fuyechuan admitted that his anger was almost uncontrollable. He was very dissatisfied with the feeling that his own things were coveted by others.

Shang Qian was powerful in the dark, but fuyechuan's capital was obviously huge.

In terms of strength, it may be comparable.

But soon, fuyechuan controlled his emotions. Anger was the unwillingness of the weak. He never lost.

His face sank in the dark light and shadow. In front of the gorgeous fireworks, he looked at Shang Qian with a dark and steady face.

"Mr. Shang, I am conceited."

A man with children has a love history of marriage and deep memory. How could Su Nan give him a chance?

Fuyechuan knows her, and she will never succumb to another relationship.

Shang Qian was indifferent and his voice was calm.

"No."

Seems to have a plan in mind.

Fuyechuan looked away coldly, with his collar slightly open. He took a precise look at Wu Tutu. Wu Tutu immediately understood that if he didn't go now, when would he stay?

He hurried up, panting after a few steps.

Glancing at the cold eyed Shang Qian, he deliberately said:

"Oh, Mr. Fu, every inch of time is worth an inch of money. If you are single, you have to find Miss Su. Under the beautiful moonlight, you two people who love each other should be inseparable..."

With that, he pushed Fu YeChuan's wheelchair and left here cautiously but quickly.

Shang Qian looked at it motionless, smiled from his chest, and silently turned his attention to the direction not far away.

People came and went. Little Mike happily hugged Su Nan's arm and looked around at interesting things from time to time.

Su Yifeng's face could not hide his happiness. It was rare to be so leisurely and lively. His favorite little daughter accompanied him. He didn't care about anything. He was simply a paradise on earth.

Since I am here, I have to meet with my old classmates, especially when I am not busy.

She had already said hello in advance, and the time was set for tomorrow evening.

Wu Tutu pushed Fu YeChuan and walked fast. He hadn't forgotten to remind him.

"Mr. Fu, I don't think the general manager of commerce is interested in Miss Su. We all blame Miss Su for her beauty. You can't be careless. I think their relationship is much better than yours..."

Fuyechuan's face was black and calm. He just wanted to agree with him. When he heard his last words, he immediately didn't want to say anything.

Wu Tutu comforted him when he saw that he looked bad.

"But Miss Su doesn't think much of him either. Although he is rich, he is still so old with a child. When he dies, it's a problem how to divide his property. Alas, rich families, it's too complicated!"

Fuyechuan's face softened a little, and Wu Tutu continued:

"But I think Miss Su likes that child very much. What if she doesn't mind being a stepmother?"

shut up!

Fuyechuan's face was gloomy, his fingertips clutching both sides of the wheelchair, and his fingerbones were white.

"If one day, you will jump into the Seine River and find a way for me!"

Otherwise, is it for enjoyment that he endures the drumbeat of Wu Tutu all day long?

Let him come, just let him find a way. If he can't figure it out, there will be no mercy!

Wu Tutu shivered and suddenly felt the cold wind around him. He'd better shut up!