Shang Qian's hands were extremely tight, his eyes were blurred, and he spoke quietly:

"It's okay, Su Nan, I'm okay..."

From childhood to adulthood, he was trembling with the reputation of his illegitimate child. Even a businessman was just a more advanced illegitimate child.

No one pity him, this is the punishment he deserves as an illegitimate child.

When he came to this world, he hated the whole world.

His vain mother, that irresponsible father, and his powerless self.

He envied those cheerful and cheerful peers. Their sunshine, cheerful, positive, and upward are everything he envied.

But in the business, he had to remain silent.

It was very difficult for him to disguise without disguise, and silence and gentleness seemed to be the same.

Just cold-blooded indifference to everything.

Shang Yi's domineering and scheming were blatant, and his hostility towards him came fiercely.

When he first showed his strength at Shang's Company, he was hit hard.

Shang Yi thought he had trampled him into the mud and stepped on his feet.

He simply left the business.

He tried every means to gain a foothold on Wall Street.

Because his surname is Shang, there is a famous person in the name of the merchant.

Therefore, after his name is played out, Shang Qun will not touch him easily.

He has experienced the heaviest darkness, but he has ignored it. He only wants to see light and warmth.

Fortunately, he saw Su Nan.

Su Nan sobbed for a while before she realized that his shirt was wet.

She felt embarrassed to caress the wet area:

"I won't let you be bullied like this again in the future. Go in quickly."

Shang Qian's eyebrows moved slightly, lowered his eyes silently, and looked at Su Nan's gentle eyebrows.

He knew clearly that he was trapped in.

Can't extricate yourself.

...

There was a cold chill at night.

Next to Fu Yechuan's car.

He stood there, without a coat, rolled up his sleeves to his forearm, and threw one of the diamond cuffs on the sleeve of his shirt, and the other hung crookedly on it.

The muscle lines of the forearm are smooth and sharp, and the air pressure is very low.

His eyebrows and eyes were cold and gloomy. He bit a cigarette and touched the lighter from the car with one hand, but no matter how he fired it, no flames appeared.

Go down a few times.

The irritability between his eyebrows and eyes was cold and harsh, and he threw it back into the car.

A click-a sound.

A steady cluster of flames came handed over to the side.

Looking along, Shang Qun stood there with a smile, stretching out his other hand to signal.

"Mr. Fu, please..."

Fu Yechuan paused for two seconds, and the evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes became colder.

He lowered his head slightly, and the faint flames reflected his facial features into a sharp and deep state, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. The underneath his eyes, which were not easy to detect, was crying blood.

"Thank you, Chairman Shang."

Shang Qun smiled and took it back, "Mr. Fu is polite. Shang Yi kept telling me that you are a righteous person. He has received a lot of care from you here, so I should thank you on my behalf."

Fu Yechuan sneered coldly, biting the cigarette, and his tone was hoarse and cold:

"He can't even save himself, so don't worry about thanking others."

As soon as he said that, Shang Qun's face changed a few times.

Indeed, the disappearance of Shang Yi is humiliating.

There was no consolidation of interest cooperation between Fu Yechuan and him, so naturally he would not try his best to inquire about his whereabouts.

But here, only Fu Yechuan has the ability to find Shang Yi from Shang Qian.

Therefore, no matter how unhappy Shang Qun was, he smiled calmly on the surface...
Chapter completed!