After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Kyoto.

Fu's Group Headquarters.

"Boss Fu,"

Yang Yi nodded.

"As you expected, after the news was sent out, there are a few more forces around the manor, do you need us?"

He didn't say the following words, but the killing intent in his eyes already showed everything.

"Not urgent,"

Fu Tingchen's finger tapping on the tabletop suddenly stopped, with a smile that was not a smile, and a dark color flashed across his dark eyes like a deep pool.

"hold on."

"Yes."

Yang Yi understood instantly.

Mr. Fu wants to take a long-term view and catch big fish.

"By the way, Mr. Fu,"

Yang Yi suddenly thought of something and stopped the steps he was about to leave.

"After you left, sir, they followed the old man to the manor to visit you."

to visit him?

Fu Tingchen's narrow eyes were slightly sunken, and there was irony on his handsome face.

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Fu's Manor.

"grandfather,"

Hearing this soft and sweet voice, several people in the living room heard it and looked.

Shi Wan walked towards them with a faint smile.

Because of the height difference, Fu Tingchen's shirt looked like a short skirt on her body, revealing her slender and straight legs.

Waist-length chestnut fluffy long curly hair, loosely scattered behind her back.

There is no makeup on the fair and delicate face, but it is still amazingly beautiful.

Fu Tingchuan looked at Shi Wan, and paused slightly with the hand holding the cup.

But he concealed it so well that no one noticed.

Fu Qiming still looked displeased.

What's the use of being beautiful?

She's just a country girl who has nothing but medical skills.

Wen Yi had a smile on her face, but it was not as good as her eyes.

More beautiful than demon.

This woman's appearance is a sharp weapon wherever she puts it.

Maybe she can use it to deal with Fu Tingchen.

Thinking of this, the smile on Wen Yi's face became more and more kind.

While they were looking at Shi Wan, Shi Wan was also looking at them.

Wearing a suit, Fu Qiming has an elegant demeanor. Although he is over 50 years old, he still looks handsome.

The eyebrows and eyes are three points similar to Fu Tingchen, but not as delicate as Fu Tingchen.

the other side.

Wearing a dark and slim cheongsam, Wen Yi is the one who is well maintained.

Those who don't know her will definitely think that she is a gentle and kind person who is easy to get close to.

Looking at the handsome young man sitting next to Mr. Fu, it was Fu Tingchuan.

Although there is a bit of Fu Qiming's shadow, but more like Wen Yi.

With the memories of the previous life, it is not difficult for Shi Wan to see the true emotions in the eyes of these people.

"Shi girl,"

Mr. Fu changed his seriousness just now, and showed a kind and kind smile.

"Yesterday you tossed about Tingchen all night, and grandpa hasn't thanked you well yet."

"You don't have to thank grandpa,"

Shi Wan's red lips curled up slightly, and she sat on the sofa next to Mr. Fu.

"Tingchen is my husband. He is unwell. As a wife, I should take care of him."

The woman's appearance is delicate and beautiful, and when she smiles, she adds a bit of sweetness and cuteness, making her even more dazzling.

Seeing this, a dark emotion flashed across Fu Tingchuan's eyes, but nothing showed on his handsome face.

Wen Yi looked at Shi Wan and smiled softly.

"Xiaowan has such a good relationship with Tingchen as soon as she entered the house. It's the blessing of our Fu family."

Shi Wan seemed to have just noticed Wen Yi, a look of doubt appeared on her fair and delicate face.

"Grandpa, who is this?"

Mr. Fu had never liked Wen Yi, the smile on his face faded, and he didn't introduce him immediately.

The atmosphere on the field was a little frozen.

Wen Yi tightly clenched her hands in the dark, the smile on her face could hardly be maintained.

Seeing this, Fu Tingchuan's downcast eyes flashed with displeasure.

After so many years, Grandpa still hasn't accepted Mom.

Fu Qiming looked even more worried, and was just about to speak.

"This is……"

At this moment, a cold voice interrupted Fu Qiming's words.

"It doesn't matter who she is."