Chapter 644

Master Fu was shocked all over. He looked back and stared at him.

"You..."

Fuyechuan called someone in and said, "send the old man back to Fu's house."

With that, he never looked at him again.

Master Fu's face was livid with anger. This was his proud grandson, and this was the heir he had devoted himself to training!

He was different from his father, fuqingcheng, who was conservative and timid, and had no ambition of Lingyun.

Fuyechuan was smart and bold since childhood, so he was trained. When he grew up, he directly passed over fuqingcheng and handed over the company to fuyechuan, and he has always been outstanding.

Until now, master Fu suddenly felt from his bones that he was old.

He has no ability to make fuyechuan obedient.

After master Fu left, Fu YeChuan sat in his chair tired, frowning, and the dim light seemed to devour him.

Chen Mian came in with the materials, "Mr. Fu..."

"Say!"

"A message has come from people abroad. This is a secret telegram for you."

Chen Mian handed over the sealed materials, which was a secret and channel that even he could not pry into.

Fuyechuan raised his eyes. "I see. What is Wu Tutu doing recently?"

That useless fat man should be thrown into the Seine River.

Chen Mian hesitated for a few seconds: "I raised fish for you in Jingyuan. Five batches of fish have died in the aquarium you bought from foreign auctions..."

There was a cold silence in the air.

"Let him work in the company tomorrow and be my... Bodyguard."

Chen Mian was stunned, nodded without changing his face, then closed the door gently and left.

bodyguard?

In case of danger, Wu Tutu must be the first to run!

But no one dares to question president Fu's decision

A new bar has been opened in city A. of course, there is no shortage of Qin Yu who likes to join in the fun.

On a phone call, Qin Yu asked Sunan, who had just left work, to go for a drink.

When I got to the bar, there was no noisy and enthusiastic music, and there were no handsome men and women dancing with demons. I was a little depressed.

Is this a bar?

Inside is the sad music to the extreme, which can make people listen to the kind of depression.

Su Nan walked in and walked around. There were so many people. Why didn't she have a problem with the environment?

This is to find happiness?

The manager of the bar saw Sunan dressed in expensive clothes at a glance. Although she could not see the identity of the woman in the dim light, she knew from her bag and watch that she was a rich woman among the rich women!

He hurriedly greeted him. "What service do you need, miss?"

"Change the music. It's awful!"

The bar manager was stunned and shook his head in embarrassment.

"Tonight, the gold owner came to charter the show. He asked for the music by name."

As a bar manager, he also knows that the music is not very good, but when people pay, the business can be done, but the music can never be changed!

"Why don't you go to the box? You can't hear the music in the box..."

Su Nan pursed her lips and shook her head. "No, there's no such feeling in the box!"

Qin Yu hasn't arrived yet.

She sighed, ordered hundreds of thousands of bottles of wine, and sat on the bar waiting for Qin Yu.

The bar manager said, "what else do you need?"

"How much does it cost to order a song? Is it a private show or a private night?"

Su Nan is very persistent about this song. If she continues listening to it, she will commit suicide in depression!

The bar manager thinks about the drunken gold owner in the box who succumbed to the power of money.

"Look at your mood, miss."

Look at the mood of money!

Su Nan smiled with satisfaction, took out the card given by Su Qi and patted it on the table.

"Give me a song... Good luck!"