Chapter: 647
"Pretty sister, you don't like them."
He spoke cutely, he clearly heard them mention Shang Qian's name.
That's my dear father's place!
Su Nan hummed, "A bunch of fly shit, sooner or later we have to drive them out!"
"Then I don't like them either."
He hates whoever the pretty sister hates!
Su Nan patted his head, "Yeah."
When the two of them returned home, everyone else had something to do, and even the housekeeper followed Su Yifeng out.
She is the only one who has to take care of Mrs. Mike!
...
Inside the presidential suite of the famous Hilton Hotel.
A bodyguard and a maid stood there, looking carefully at the man at the desk flipping through the documents, feeling the low air pressure tremblingly.
Standing next to him was a man who looked like a housekeeper in a slightly older grade. He hung up the phone and went over to speak.
"I have already contacted you. The young master was taken away by a woman. I will immediately send someone to bring the young master back. I will sue the woman by the way and teach her a lesson!"
"Don't..." The maid said quickly, carefully looking at the expression of the man at the desk.
"Maybe... the young master wants to..."
The butler snorted coldly, "How old is the young master, what does he know? That woman must have abducted our young master, planning to take the opportunity to scam money!
Mr. Shang, we can't let that woman go! "
The maid looked at the bodyguard beside him in embarrassment, but hesitated to speak.
The man in front of the desk looked serious, mature and stable, with a domineering demeanor, not arrogant.
His eyes swept across the maid and bodyguard coldly, "Tell the truth!"
The two trembled all over, immediately forgot the young master's order completely, and blurted out with their eyes closed.
"Mr. Shang, in fact, the young master didn't let us follow. He said he liked that pretty sister and wanted to go with her..."
The room was silent.
"I'll go pick him up."
Shang Qian knew his son well, if he hadn't voluntarily, who could have been taken away under his nose?
Pretty sister?
What the hell!
"Boss Shang, do you want to teach that woman a lesson?" the butler asked impatiently.
Shang Qian glanced at him, "Housekeeper, do your own thing."