There is no reason why Fu Yechuan hates Shang Qian.

Just looking at him hates it.

Listening to him speak makes it even more annoying!

How can there be such nasty people in this world.

Fu Yechuan's face was ashen, he sat on the sofa motionless and stiff.

If he is not afraid of cracking the wound, he can fight with Shang Qian immediately.

Let him know the taste of self-inflicted guilt and self-destruction.

The servant gave him a surprised look, then didn't dare to listen any more, and left here in a hurry.

Shang Qian put the things on the table, patted it, and said meaningfully:

"Fix your body."

Fu Yechuan glared at him with dark eyes:

"No need, keep it for yourself!"

Shang Qian smiled lightly, as if mocking his tough resistance.

"Mr. Fu, I'm not here to visit a doctor. Don't misunderstand my kindness."

Fu Yechuan really wanted to tear up his hypocritical mask.

"Shang Qian, if you have something to say, don't think I dare not touch you. This is my territory. If I really want to kill you, you have no chance to stand here."

Shang Qian's smile subsided, and he raised his eyebrows.

He sat opposite Fu Yechuan.

His expression also sank.

"Of course, I know that President Fu has tolerated me enough. At least I'm fully prepared to die with you, but it's useless."

"No, it's your life!"

Fu Yechuan corrected him indifferently.

Shang Qian doesn't care about this with him.

"Lu Yuning is An Qi, where is she now?"

Knowing his purpose, Fu Yechuan seemed to have touched his trump card, but he slowed down in a hurry.

"How do you know she is An Qi? She was ordered by you?"

Fu Yechuan was half leaning on the sofa, occupying a normal sofa, and he was very imposing.

"When she fell into your hands, you let her go. What, what deal did you make with her?"

He stared at Shang Qian stubbornly, trying to find out the flaws in their collusion from his face.

Shang Qian lifted his eyelids indifferently, and his tone was cold:

"Indeed, but Mr. Fu doesn't have to know. After all, you also fell into my hands, and I also let you go."

His arrogant expression seemed to be somewhat cool and mocking.

For Fu Yechuan, it was a major event that challenged his dignity.

This Shang Qian was clearly mocking his incompetence!

Fu Yechuan narrowed his eyes, confronting indifferently.

"So what? You want me to thank you?"

"That's not necessary. I don't want to repay my kindness. My wife and I have done charity work recently, and I have a lot of open-mindedness."

Every word Shang Qian said was like a nail stuck in Fu Yechuan's heart.

It made his teeth itch with hatred.

Shang Qian looked at him calmly and maintained a calm smile:

"I'm just reminding President Fu that for An Qi, we are on the same front.

After all, her existence is a threat to us. With a time bomb around, Mr. Fu can't sleep well, right? "

Fu Yechuan looked at him expressionlessly.

"What is there to worry about, Mr. Shang? Isn't she yours?"

When Shang Qian heard this, he laughed.

"How could she be mine?"

"It's not that you let her approach me and design me, how could she have children?

If she didn't slip away from your hands, how could she become Lu Yuning? "

Fu Yechuan looked directly at him, piercing Shang Qian without concealment.

Shang Qian's face was tense, and he looked at Fu Yechuan lightly.

"Mr. Fu, let you down, An Qi has nothing to do with me.

How do you two have children, do you still need my guidance?

To say that I instigated her to approach you, to be honest, I instigated not only her, but also a sister of your partner, what is the name of Chu.

As for why she slipped away, I don't think I opened the prison, so I can't blame the prisoners for not being able to hold them, right? "

Shang Qian spread his hands and explained slowly.

But this is explained.

Fu Yechuan was even more angry.

If it weren't for Shang Qian's self-righteousness, he would have encountered so many troubles?

He has brought so many sequelae to himself because of his own poor hands and feet. Thinking about it, he really hates it.

Why do you live in dire straits.

But Shang Qian can establish a good image in a well-dressed manner?

Most importantly, he gained the most important person he had lost in his life.

Fu Yechuan stared at him gloomily, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes.

"So, you have become the most innocent person? Isn't it funny to say that?"

Shang Qian smiled lightly in his eyes:

"I was innocent in the first place. I lost the oil market in South Africa. I also cooperated with Mr. Fu to catch up with you. We should be the best partners."

Fu Yechuan stood up abruptly, a bit of gloom flashed in his eyes, and flames ignited.

He stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Shang Qian's neckline and pushed it back.

The whole aura became dark and cold, when he wanted to squeeze his neck.

Shang Qian, who has always been gentle and modest, suddenly resisted, his elbow touched Fu Yechuan's chest, and he suddenly straightened up and overturned Fu Yechuan in front of him.

In an instant.

The air froze for a moment.

Fu Yechuan was extremely dissatisfied with his fighting spirit, exuding an awe-inspiring chill all over his body.

He picked up the ashtray beside him and threw it.

Shang Qian hid.

The ashtray was thrown on the closet, and the red wine on it was smashed to pieces. Several bottles fell, and the ground was a mess.

When the servant heard the movement and rushed out to take a look, he was overwhelmed with shock.

next second.

Taking advantage of Shang Qian's chance to dodge, Fu Yechuan hurried forward and punched Shang Qian's mouth hard.

Shang Qian couldn't dodge back, and was rubbed, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes darkened instantly, dark and cold.

Standing in front of Fu Yechuan, he changed his usual gentleness and kindness, and the corner of Shang Qian's mouth curled into a cold smile:

"Mr. Fu, do you want to fight with me? Of course I'm not your opponent, and I didn't come here to be beaten. If you want to be passive all the time, then treat me like I haven't been here."

Shang Qian gently wiped away the blood with his thumb, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes.

But more, it is cool and sarcastic.

In terms of hands-on, he is indeed not an opponent.

But if he wanted to get revenge on Fu Yechuan, he had a way.

He didn't want to think about that step, losing Su Nan was probably his biggest punishment.

He knew that Fu Yechuan had no hope and would not become his opponent.

So he will not kill a person who has no deterrent effect.

It's just that Fu Yechuan doesn't seem to have an accurate positioning for himself.

Is it so miserable, has he not reflected on it?

Shang Qian chuckled lightly, raised his feet and walked out.

When passing by the servant, he smiled and nodded to the servant aunt very gently.

Simply polite and harmless.

"and many more."

Hearing Fu Yechuan suddenly speak coldly from behind.

"The woman is already dead, are you afraid that there is something in her hands?"

Of course, what Fu Yechuan said was just a test without evidence.

But Shang Qian sneered, turned his eyes slightly, and sighed involuntarily:

"How much does Fu always want me to be ruined?"

His tone was light, without the slightest excitement or nervousness.