Su Nan trembled slightly, and her voice didn't sound like Shang Qian's.

That was the scream of Shang Yi.

She suddenly relaxed.

In the presidential suite.

Shang also lay on the ground. Shang Qian squatted on the top, holding his collar in one hand to fix the position, and the other hand waved his fist hard at his face.

Within a few moments, Shang was already covered with blood and his face was black and blue.

He could not even say a complete sentence, and the blood in his mouth was shocking.

Seeing that he was dying, Shang Qian stopped with cold eyes.

He squatted aside and looked down at him.

His eyes were dark.

"Where did you take my son?"

His voice was thick, like a ghost from hell.

The people on the ground are as silent as dead.

But Shang Qian knew that he was not dead. He knew what to do.

Shang also gave a strange laugh from his chest. Although he was in a mess to the extreme, he had goods in his hands!

Shang Qian quietly looked at him and smiled.

Shang also opened his eyes strangely, with a smile in his eyes.

"Do you really take that little bastard as your own son? Even if you give him the surname of Shang, he can't get into the gate of our business!"

He giggled, tears and blood streaming down his face.

Shang Qian glanced across the cold light, took his collar and warned him:

"No one cares about that place. I compromised once and left with Mike. Everyone was in peace. How dare you go back on your word?"

His eyes were bloodthirsty like wolves.

Shang also sneered, "is everything all right?

You are going to outstrip me in business. Everyone regrets that you left the business. It seems that my position should be given to you. But do you deserve it? "

He stared at Shang Qian, and there was a strong jealousy in his eyes.

"You brought this little bastard here to approach Su's group and Su Nan. Don't you want to borrow the hands of Su's group and return to the business?"

The light in Shang Qian's eyes tightened his face coldly, and there was a great deal of anger between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Shut up, do you think I'm really rare? If I'm rare for that position, do you think you can sit on it?"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Shang Yi.

For him, starting from entering the business is the beginning of all misery.

He left with difficulty. How could he still think of going back?

He wishes he had nothing to do with it forever!

This business is too clever!

Shang was also stung by his words.

It seems that everything he has today is not wanted by Shang Qian. Give alms to him!

But all this should be his!

His eyebrows jumped and he said:

"Are you a little bastard worthy of this position?

Do you wish that your shameful psychopath mother would be known and discredited by the merchants? "

He sneered. Looking at Shang Qian's consistent humility and forbearance, his heart could not help but burst into flames.

"The Su family all know your past, your life experience, and so does the Su Nan who wants to be attached to you.

She doesn't pay attention to you at all. She just came here to ask me about you. I said... "

Shang also looked at Shang Qian's face and couldn't help laughing. Ignoring his pain, he continued to add a fire:

"Stop dreaming. She would rather throw herself at me than give you a chance. Do you know why? Because you are just like your mother. You are sick -"