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

"The situation of the Jiang family is within your expectations, but,"

Yang Yi said in a deep voice.

"The Hearst Group suddenly made a move to suppress the acquisition of Jiang's shares,"

He paused and continued.

"I don't know if I want to share a piece of the action."

Yang Yi is very clear about the relationship between Mr. Fu and Mr. He.

In business, one never reaches for the same piece of cake.

This time, I don't know what happened.

Heyan?

Fu Tingchen leaned on the back of the chair, gently exhaled the gray-white smoke along his thin lips, covering those bottomless eyes.

This stinky boy.

"Boss Fu,"

Yang Yi asked in a deep tone.

"Should we send someone to say hello to Mr. He?"

"Need not,"

Fu Ting took a deep breath of the cigarette and let it out slowly.

"Let him alone."

Only in this way can the guilt in He Yan's heart be alleviated.

Although, I never blamed him.

"Yes!"

Yang Yi nodded.

"Gao Xun is back?"

Fu Tingchen closed his eyes, and flicked off the excess soot with his bony hands.

"Yes,"

Yang Yi replied in a deep voice.

"I have asked him to wait in the company according to your instructions."

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes and didn't speak again, but he didn't loosen his frown slightly.

On the night when Wan Wan came to Miao Jiang, he still had some things to figure out.

-

Fu's old house.

After all, the old man's body is still somewhat damaged, and his spirit is much worse than before.

After chatting with Shi Wan in the backyard for a while, his eyes were obviously a little tired.

"grandfather,"

Shi Wan keenly noticed this, and said softly.

"Go back to your room and rest."

"Need not,"

Mr. Fu smiled and waved his hand.

"I am not tired."

The older generation is afraid that the younger generation will worry, so they always hold on to their spirits habitually.

The same goes for Mr. Fu.

Uncle Yang looked helpless, obviously he had already guessed the attitude of Mr. Fu.

A flash of clarity flashed across Shi Wan's beautiful eyes.

"I know you're not tired,"

She frowned and smiled calmly.

"But I will go to the manor to pick them up one by one later. If you don't rest and recharge your batteries now, you can't play with her all the time."

"Going to pick up one by one?"

Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows and compromised instantly.

"Then I really have to go to the rest meeting, otherwise I won't be able to accompany her to complete the building blocks left behind last time."

Shi Wan smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry."

Mr. Fu stood up from his seat.

The young lady knows how to persuade people.

Uncle Yang admired him secretly.

"I'll go back to my room first, don't forget to have someone call me when you pick it up,"

When Mr. Fu was walking towards the room, he glanced at Shi Wan's direction from the corner of his eye, and sighed unintentionally.

"Hey, it will be great when our Fu family can have such a cute baby."

Shi Wan: ...

Grandpa, can you be more obvious?

Mr. Fu: Of course.

When will I have my great-grandson in my arms? !

After Mr. Fu and Uncle Yang left, Shi Wan returned to the room.

After taking something out of the medicine box, he left the old house.

-

Fu Group.

"You mean,"

Fu Tingchen's unfathomable eyes fell on Gao Xun.

"Before Wanwan came, did I wake up?"

There was a chill that couldn't be ignored in the plain tone, and the huge office seemed to be falling into a cellar of ice.

Under this absolutely strong coercion, Gao Xun swallowed.

"Yes."

"Recount the situation at that time in detail,"

Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, but his voice didn't fluctuate at all.

"Anywhere, don't miss it."

"Yes,"

Gao Xun nodded, and tried his best to speak in the calmest voice.

"After you woke up, you first asked Madam..."

He said in detail what Fu Tingchen said and the abnormal places at that time.

Occasionally, there are missing places, and they are immediately added.

"That was the situation at the time."

He forgot everything that happened before?

During this period, call Wanwan?

Fu Tingchen didn't speak, his slender fingertips tapped on the table slowly, his dark eyes were full of chill.

How could this be?

Could it be the symptoms caused by the same fate Gu?

Thinking of this, he stopped tapping on the table, his ink eyes tightened.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more depressing.

The cold sweat on his forehead slid down the corners of his forehead, and Gao Xun quietly wiped it off with his hand.

He would rather go to Africa to work overtime than be alone with Mr. Fu.

After an unknown amount of time, the silence in the office finally broke.

"Where is the Gu Master brought back by Miao Jiang?"

Gao Xun bowed his head and said truthfully.

"Mission Hills Hotel."

Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes.

"Go down."

To Gao Xun, these three words are the sounds of nature.

"Yes!!"

He immediately nodded and turned to leave.

Seeing Gao Xun's brisk footsteps, Fu Tingchen suddenly remembered something, and a cold look flashed in his dark eyes.

"and many more."

"Yes,"

Hearing the deep and cold male voice behind him, the relaxed expression on Gao Xun's face instantly froze, and he turned around stiffly.

"President Fu, do you have any other orders?"

"Transfer the work and tasks in hand to Yang Yi,"

Fu Tingchen looked at Gao Xun lightly with his obscure eyes.

"You go to Africa and help Gao Ming take care of his business."

Obviously, this is after the fall.

Africa?

Gao Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Fu Tingchen in horror.

Mr. Fu can't read minds, can he?

However, Fu Tingchen's handsome face was full of indifference, and he couldn't see anything.

"how,"

His narrow dark eyes were lifted up, and his thin lips were slightly parted.

"have opinions?"

In the understatement of the voice, there is a coldness that cannot be ignored.

"No, no,"

Gao Xun shook his head again and again.

"My subordinate, go here."

He turned his head and walked away quickly, with a look of wanting to cry but not tears.

It's really a good spirit, a bad spirit.

I knew it would be okay to change places.

-

The black Rolls Royce drove towards the suburbs at high speed.

"What did you say over there?"

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Shi Wan asked in a cold voice.

"The woman said,"

Zheng Hao frowned, and truthfully reported the news from Miao Jiang.

"You have to call Yiyi first, and then you are willing to come after confirming the situation."

"A phone call with Yi Yi?"

Shi Wan looked away and frowned at Zheng Hao.

"Are you sure that our people did not misrepresent?"

Yiyi couldn't speak at all, how could the other party ask to talk to her.

Her beautiful eyes are tight.

"Or, did you find the wrong person?"

Although she was anxious to find someone who could treat Ah Chen, she would not hand over Yi Yi casually.

"The woman took out a photo with Miss Yiyi, and our people have checked it again and again, and there is absolutely no wrong person,"

Zheng Hao said solemnly.

"As for the phone call, the woman said that she and Miss Yiyi have a unique way of communicating, so don't worry about it."