Chapter: 4602
The people of the Ning family don't know yet, Nian Dafu has not been in touch for the time being, should we contact the Ning family? "

Fu Yechuan narrowed his eyes, "Ning Youchen?"

He is very familiar, and he was also a famous person in the early years.

It's a pity that he is stubborn and rigid, and fell into a defeat amidst the vigor of the financial economy, and the Ning family has since declined.

Even though his nouveau riche son-in-law Nian Dafu helped with money and efforts.

But still couldn't bear the crumbling Ning family.

Now, the Ning family basically couldn't get involved in the serious upper-class circles.

Hitting Ning Yue is indeed much more troublesome than bumping into other people.

A bit of irritability flashed across Fu Yechuan's eyebrows.

But soon, he had a decision

"Since she's married, then contact her husband and discuss how much she wants when she wakes up."

Chen Mian nodded.

Money is a trivial matter, the most important thing is that they are afraid that they will rely on it.

Fu Yechuan then stood up, pulled out the needle in his hand, and straightened his clothes.

His complexion has almost recovered.

"Okay, you stay and wait, I'll go back and catch up on sleep."

Chen Mian nodded reluctantly.

"Then go slowly, don't drive, I'll find you a substitute driver."

At this time, the driver may have already rested.

You can only contact the driver.

Fu Yechuan nodded and walked out without hesitation.

The smell of blood on the car made him a little sick to his stomach. What he didn't expect was that he was bumped, but how could there be so much blood and a broken rib.

It was his fault anyway, and he admitted it.

When the substitute driver arrived, it was another fifteen minutes later.

Fu Yechuan didn't think about anything else, and he didn't open his mouth until he got home.

The surrogate driver didn't dare to say anything, after all, he never expected this luxury car, so he had to be extra careful when driving it for the first time.

Arrived at the villa.

There was still light in the living room.

Fu Yechuan walked in with an indifferent expression, looking deeply at Fu Yunche who hadn't rested yet, with a warning silence.

Fu Yunche pursed his lips, walked over, carefully raised his eyes