Chapter 983

Facing Shang Qian's polite inquiry.

Chen Mian nodded and said politely:

"Just a moment..."

With that, he knocked on the door and entered fuyechuan's office.

Fuyechuan stared at the screen coldly and solemnly, listening to the report from the people inside.

He was very annoyed at being disturbed.

His eyes glanced coldly at Chen Mian.

Chen Mian, under the heavy air pressure, pursed his lips and said a name with his mouth: "Shang Qian."

For a moment, Fu YeChuan's eyes shrunk.

He simply ended the video conference in French and simply shut down the computer.

"Say."

Chen Mian sighed with relief. "Mr. Shang has come and asked if you have time."

If it was someone else, Chen Mian probably would make people wait for fuyechuan to finish the meeting.

But Shang Qian is different. He doesn't like this. He asks him to wait a minute. He may find an excuse to leave.

Fuyechuan's eyes were cold and dark.

He reached for the cigarette box on the table and lit it.

Biting a cigarette, his posture was cold and he said, "let him in."

The latter nodded and backed out.

President Fu has become more and more addicted to smoking recently

Shang Qian's aura has always been gentle and modest. No matter who he is facing, he is always gentle and polite, calm to the extreme.

Therefore, when he saw Fu YeChuan sitting there, staring at him with eagle and Falcon eyes, he wanted to tear him to pieces and drink his blood. He still smiled quietly.

"Mr. Fu, long time no see."

The first button on fuyechuan's collar was spread out, and he was uninhibited and evil all over, with a cold air.

He chuckled and snuffed out the smoke in his hand.

His voice was indifferent: "I didn't expect you to dare to see me?"

Fu YeChuan wanted to kill Su Nan since he got close to him.

It's a pity that I didn't succeed.

However, it does not mean that they will give up.

Shang Qian's face was calm. Recently, he had a simple and alienated smile, as if it had been his mask.

He can't take it off.

He went to the opposite position and sat down. He gently unbuttoned his chest. There was no fear on qingjuan's face.

"I'm here to tell my girlfriend what she means. Don't do anything like sending flowers and gifts, so as to avoid misunderstanding and embarrassment."

He finished smoothly and quietly, and his eyes met Fu YeChuan's fierce eyes.

"For whom?"

There was a chill in his voice.

It seems that the next second, the person opposite said something wrong, he would not hesitate to send him to hell.

The air stagnates and becomes cold.

The air pressure is extremely low.

Shang Qian calmly met his eyes. His face was still calm and gentle, but his momentum was cold enough to resist.

"My girlfriend."

He spoke word for word. If he was afraid, he would not take the initiative to come to the door.

Slightly curled his lips and smiled: "you don't know the reality yet. Su Nan has nothing to do with you now. She is my girlfriend."

No matter how the undercurrent surged across the street, Shang Qian showed no timidity.

Fuyechuan's aura was suddenly gloomy and cold, and his eyes stared at the damned Shang Qian in front of him.

Suddenly, he thumped his fist on the table in front of him, with blue veins protruding and dead momentum.

Fuyechuan's voice is chilly:

"Do you think I dare not touch you?"

Even though he now knows that Shang Qian has a close relationship with merchants in M country.

Even though the investigation cannot reveal the true background and strength of Shang Qian.

But on his territory, it's too easy to let a person disappear silently