When mu Beihan saw this picture, he immediately stood up from his chair, signed half of the documents and threw them on the table. He even forgot to take the coat on the back of the chair and strode out.

The Secretary saw him come out and asked, "Mr. mu, what do you need..." While walking in the past, however, a few steps away from her, mu Beihan's figure has quickly flashed past, without any stop, even his eyes are not because she has half a second to stay.

Secretary Leng in situ, thinking for a few seconds, came to the conclusion: nine times out of ten is the wife of the accident.

In fact, she didn't want to take Fu Ziqing's car, and she didn't want to be alone with him in such a small enclosed space in the car.

Fu Ziqing was in a dilemma. Just as he was about to say something more, Yan Luoluo helped him persuade him: "Mr. Fu, it's not easy for you to come back. It happens that you are all here today. You can stay. I can go back by myself."

Szeto man flattened his mouth and said, "brother Ziqing, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Didn't we agree that we should go out to play frequently on the day you came back? Can't we deal with the family affairs tomorrow? We must choose today... "

She didn't even ask Fu Ziqing about her plan. She thought that Fu Ziqing would definitely go up with her to play. But after Yan Luoluo made an excuse to leave, Fu Ziqing even said, "Manman, I still have some things to do at home, otherwise I'll send Miss Yan back first, and we'll make an appointment another day?"

At the end of the dinner, Szeto man and Su Zixian got together. They made an appointment to go to the club upstairs for a while. Szeto man asked Yan Luoluo, "are you going with us?"

On the other hand, Yan Luoluo and Stuart's lunch went very smoothly. Several people had their own thoughts, but they finished the meal safely.

Looking at the front of the team, mu Beihan can't overtake or reverse. His sports car has caught up with several cars and stuck him in the middle. He can only smash the steering wheel to vent.

However, even if he can drive fast and steadily, he still can't reach the traffic jam on the highway. This is not good in the center of the city. The flow of people is too large and the flow of traffic is too large. The population of the city is saturated, and traffic jams can be seen anytime and anywhere.

Mu Beihan stepped on the accelerator to the end and rushed to the highway. The silver sports car made a cool traffic flow.

Su Zixian seems to be waiting for him to call him. After hanging up the phone for a second, he sends the address to his mobile phone.

Although mu Beihan knows that Su Zixian deliberately takes pictures from ambiguous angles to show himself, he is not happy to think that Yan Luoluo takes Fu Ziqing lightly.

He knew that Fu Ziqing had bad intentions. Last time in the hospital, he clearly told Yan Luoluo not to get close to him. How could he get so close to him?

Then he hung up.

Suspecting that the driver was too slow, mu Beihan drove the car out of the garage in person. His free hand quickly dialed Su Zixian: "send me the location, now!"

Fu Ziqing pursed his lips. He didn't know what light flashed in his eyes. Finally he nodded and agreed: "OK, you go upstairs first and wait for me. I'll take Miss Yan downstairs and come up immediately."

With that, he couldn't help but make a "please" gesture to Yan Luoluo.

Helpless, Yan Luoluo had to say goodbye to Szeto man and song Hanlu and walked out of the door.