Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

The scientist was helpless, and hurried to call Wang Wang.

Wang Wang heard that Fu Qing'an was going to commit suicide, so he went to the underground laboratory.

Seeing Fu Qing'an put the knife on his neck, Wang Huang frowned: "What are you going to do?"

Fu Qing'an sneered: "Did you transfer the 10 billion to the account of the Fu Group?"

Wang Lu frowned slightly: "It's already done."

Fu Qing'an looked at him coldly: "Then what are you going to do now? Why did you bring me here?"

The two scientists were trying to explain something, but Fu Qing'an couldn't understand anything.

Wang Juan tugged at his collar coldly, his face darkened.

He waved his hand lightly, and the two scientists left.

Wang Wang's eyes fell on Fu Qing'an coldly, and he said: "Your blood type was O before, right?"

Fu Qingan nodded slightly.

Wang Wang's voice was deep: "But after you fainted, I sent you to the hospital, and the doctor told me that your blood type is b blood type."

As he spoke, he took out an inspection report from his pocket, and handed it to Fu Qing'an.

Fu Qing'an took it, only to see that it showed that Fu Qing'an's blood type was A.

She frowned instantly: "What's going on?"

Wang Wang shrugged, he shook his head helplessly: "You were blood type B, then O and then A, what do you think is going on? Don't you think your body is suspicious?"

Fu Qing'an sneered: "So what if my body is suspicious? It's none of your business!"

She pinched the report card tightly, her heart was in a mess, but she pretended to be calm.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to leave.

Suddenly Wang Wang stopped her: "Where are you going?"

Fu Qing'an's face was cold: "I want to leave here."

Wang Wang frowned stubbornly: "Your physical condition is very strange, don't you think you need to check it? My scientists are already working on new reagents, so let's wait until your body is checked before leaving."

Fu Qing'an sneered: "A new reagent, is this treating me as a test product?"

Wang Wang shook his head, his voice was hoarse: "I'm just curious."

He said and walked out.

And the door of the laboratory was tightly closed, Fu Qingan couldn't get out.

Wang Wang left, and after he left, Steward Wang greeted him.

Seeing Wang Juan's deep expression, Steward Wang frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Is Miss Zhou leaving?"

Wang Wang tightly clenched his fists, he said: "Zhou Ping'an's current physical condition is almost exactly the same as Gong Yue's. I must find out, I will definitely not let her go."

Gong Yue is Fu Qing'an's mother, the woman Wang Huang loves deeply.

Wang Wangjia sighed lightly and shook his head.

As long as it is related to Miss Gongyue, Mr. Wang will never give in.

He sighed softly: "But Miss Zhou is Mr. Fu's secretary after all. If Mr. Fu finds out, Mr. Fu will definitely come to ask for someone. What will we do then?"

Wang Zhuang sneered: "Even if he comes to ask for someone, if I don't give him the person, he won't be able to take it away."

In the laboratory, Fu Qing'an felt very helpless.

She put the knife down and looked at the two scientists: "I want to get out of here, can you help me?"

The scientists shook their heads lightly, then they took out Fu Qing'an's physical report and handed it to Fu Qing'an.