It was fuyechuan. He was still unwilling to go after him. It was obviously his own man. How could Shang Qian take him away?

On this day, are you not willing to satisfy him?

Shang Qian glanced across the cold, smiled, and slowly fell down the window.

Fuyechuan could see nothing but Shang Qian in this gap.

Shang Qian looked at him cynically and made no secret of his disdain:

"Mr. Fu, put away those despicable thoughts and stop making plans for my woman."

"Your woman?"

Fuyechuan's tone was cold and fierce, and he gnawed his teeth word by word.

Oh, his woman?

How ridiculous.

Su Nan is obviously his.

Shang Qian's eyes fell on fuyechuan, and he seemed to pity him:

"Fuyechuan, face the reality. Now, Su Nan, you pushed her away again and again. She doesn't have anything to do with you. She will never stand in the same place waiting for you."

"Shang Qian, don't be sarcastic here. You stole her!"

Fuyechuan lowered his voice and roared.

The blue veins on the forehead showed how angry they were.

And the growing jealousy in my heart.

He was jealous of Shang Qian, or he was jealous of Shang Qian from the beginning.

He just didn't want to believe that he lost to a person who came out in the middle, and that Su Nan, who always paid for him, would really put himself into the arms of another person.

Why did Shang Qian blame their feelings?

Su Nan on the back seat was cold and silent.

She didn't say a word.

Shang Qian just glanced at her in the rearview mirror and felt relieved.

He smiled.

"Yes, I took it, so don't worry about it. If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to show up again."

With that, he went up the window and said, "drive."

He didn't want to mention unpleasant things in front of Su Nan.

But I can't help but satirize fuyechuan's wishful thinking.

If they were able to stand on an equal footing as usual, he would never be qualified to appear after she was taken hostage in Southeast Asia.

Can fuyechuan forget this last thing?

Since he refused Xing Zhi's deal, Su Nan, who belonged to him, has died.

Fuyechuan stood there, his heart seemed to be tightened by a thin thread. When he breathed, he choked with pain.

Shang Qian had no courage to catch up with him.

Yes, he forgot. He deliberately forgot those unpleasant things.

If you want to start over, you must forget the bad things in the past, right?

But he forgot. Su Nan still remembered it. Everyone remembered it.

He wants to start over, but the past will never come back.

Why else would he go abroad?

He stood there, his face turning pale inch by inch, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of all his strength.

People inside and outside the airport sighed at this scene.

The outcome has been decided. It seems that Miss Su's official match has already appeared!

"Mr. Fu, how pathetic..."

Someone spoke in the crowd.

Another person retorted: "poor people must have something hateful. Don't forget why they divorced at the beginning!"

"The man next to Miss Su is a businessman, isn't he? The mysterious tycoon in the investment industry?"

"How handsome! President Shang is really great!"

"What did I see? I dare not shoot TV dramas like this!"

"Two excellent men compete for a woman. It can be seen that only those who still have their own excellence can do it. Those who rely on their faces can only be stars..."

"Yes, where's Xu Teng? He paid us to shoot him..."

For a moment, everyone's attention suddenly inexplicably returned to the original focus.

"Where's Xu Teng?"