Chapter: 3796

Why do I live in dire straits.

But Shang Qian can establish a good image by being well-dressed?

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

Fu Yechuan stared at him gloomyly, without any emotion in his dark eyes.

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

Shang Qian had a slight smile in his eyes

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

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

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

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

Shang Qian, who had always been gentle and modest, suddenly resisted, and put his elbow on Fu Yechuan's chest, and suddenly straightened up and threw Fu Yechuan over from his front.

in an instant.

The air condensed for a moment.

Fu Yechuan was extremely dissatisfied and ignited his fighting spirit, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring chill.

He casually picked up the ashtray on the side and threw it over.

Shang Qian hides.

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

The servant heard the movement and rushed out to have a look, shocked and at a loss.

next second.

Taking advantage of Shang Qian's opportunity to dodge, Fu Yechuan stepped forward and punched Shang Qian hard on the corner of the mouth.

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

His eyes instantly darkened, dark and cold.

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

"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 keep being passive, then pretend that I never came."

Shang Qian gently wiped off the blood with his thumb, with a chill in his eyes.

But more, it is cold and mocking.

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

But if he wanted to take revenge on Fu Yechuan, he had plenty of ways.

He didn't expect that step, losing Su Nan was probably his biggest punishment.

He knew that Fu Yechuan was hopeless, and he would not become his opponent.