Chapter: 1659

He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yechuan coldly.

"Mr. Fu, I don't care what kind of cooperation you have reached with Shang Yi, but I advise you not to tell about the fact that I and Su Nan are together."

Fu Yechuan's eyebrows darkened, and his tone was extremely cold, "I will listen to you?"

"I just want to remind you that what Shang Yi is best at is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Shang Qian smiled, "Boss Fu, the business is too complicated, don't involve Su Nan, I think you will have concerns?"

Fu Yechuan's face was ugly, he snorted coldly

"Su Nan was confused for a while, but she regretted it in a few days. It was a flash in the pan. I won't let people know that she was stupid."

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows, with a hint of coldness in his smile.

But fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief, the goal was achieved, and it was time to leave.

He stood up slowly, with a beating tone.

"I should go, Mr. Shang, if I stay any longer, Su Nan will be worried."

He ignored Fu Yechuan's murderous gaze and stood up.

Smile slowly at him...

And Fu Yechuan was obviously stimulated by these words, his brows and eyes trembled fiercely, and there was scarlet killing intent in his eyes.

Shang Qian, a lifeless bastard, is always challenging his bottom line again and again.

In the next second, he couldn't bear it anymore, the blood on his body flowed backwards, and his anger reached the extreme.

Suddenly, across the table, he strangled Shang Qian's collar, dragged it forward firmly, and swung his fist...

"Shang Qian, just wait, I won't let you go easily!"

Blood was dripping from the corner of Shang Qian's mouth, and half of his face was bluish, and the color on his gentle and clean face was very obvious.

He reached out and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Fu Yechuan.

Shang Qian didn't look angry, nor did he want to fight back.

As if a little injury was expected.

"Goodbye, Mr. Fu."

He glanced at him, turned and left the extremely low-pressure office.

There was a violent movement behind him, as if something had broken?

Shang Qian thought about the priceless ink jade ornament on his desk, and secretly thought it was a pity...

Chen Mian watched Shang Qian, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, walk out calmly, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly I feel a little puzzled.

Is it still so happy to be beaten?

Suddenly, three words flashed in his mind