Chen Mian opened his mouth: "any choice you make is rational and correct, but Miss Su doesn't need reason. At the most dangerous time, I think what she needs is indomitable preference."

Fuyechuan was silent.

Chen Mian gritted his teeth. "Mr. Fu, you never preferred her. Why are you so persistent?"

What puzzled him most was that fuyechuan wanted to use this opportunity to pursue Su Nan again.

How could Su Nan compromise to take advantage of others' danger?

She will only be more tired of fuyechuan.

If fuyechuan really wants to ease the relationship between us, he should take the initiative to let fuqiyun come to cure the disease.

But he didn't.

The opportunity came and he threw it away.

Chen Mian could not say a word.

I just feel that Mr. Fu has got into a dead end, which seems like he can't turn back.

When Chen Mian stood here, he could look at the blue tendons on his neck. Such a fragile fuyechuan made him feel reluctant to say.

Fuyechuan said calmly, "I am really unwilling. Why can Lu Qi save his ex-wife, but I can't?"

Chen Mian pursed his lips. "Because Lu Qi's ex-wife was desperate, because Miss Su was full of roads behind her. Even if she was really the same as president Lu, the bully forced Miss Su to get pregnant. Do you think she would have a baby like Miss Leng?"

can't.

Anyone could, but Su Nan would never.

What a proud and confident person she is.

Not only will it not, but if fuyechuan does, the crisis of the Fu Group will follow.

The Su family will never give up. In the end, both sides will be hurt.

Fuyechuan was silent for a long time until Chen Mian stood there and thought he was asleep.

He said, "Chen Mian..."

In his voice, without his frailty, he was the cold and rational businessman fuyechuan.

Chen mianxin trembled slightly and calmed his mind: "yes, Mr. Fu."

He gritted his teeth and perhaps realized that his career was about to stop there.

Those words just now have already violated fuyechuan's taboo.

He is too impulsive.

Fuyechuan: "help me book a ticket to country D."

Chen Mian suddenly looked up.

Fuyechuan has just returned from country D. is he leaving now?

Would he give up?

"Mr. Fu..."

Fuyechuan stood up, looking at Chen Mian, and patted him on the shoulder

"The company here will be left to you. I will feel better when I go to country D."

He was right. The farther away from her, the better.

No matter how much you are unwilling, you can only become reconciled.

Not appearing in front of her is the best concession he can make, isn't it?

She should be happy.

Don't ruin her!

Everyone wanted him to give up, even himself.

Well, he compromised.

As long as she is happy.

Fuyechuan closed his eyes and opened them. His black eyes were dyed scarlet:

"The one who is far away from her is my atonement."

When he finished, he went upstairs directly and left a message: "book the fastest ticket, the sooner the better."

Looking at his back, Chen Mian did not know what to say for a moment.

He had pity on him, and he had no pity on him.

Doesn't he deserve it?

But in his rightful place, fuyechuan's love is mixed with too many personal tendencies.

In fact, he has always loved her.

If anyone had stood in the position of fuyechuan, who would have done better than him?

Chen Mian pursed his lips. He was not happy about the promotion and salary increase. He just felt a little more distressed for Fu YeChuan.