Chapter 2015 My brother-in-law(1/2)
Upon hearing this, Shang Qian smiled and kissed her lips.
"Do you think they are good brothers and sisters with deep feelings?"
He sighed.
Not all brothers and sisters are the same as those of the Su family.
Most people value their own interests more.
Su Nan was puzzled: "But they are brothers and sisters after all!"
And they are all scrambled on the road and value alliances the most. How can they fight each other?
Shang Qian smiled and explained:
"Anqi has never been a simple person. She was the one who was chosen by her father and could inherit his power.
Like Xing Zhi and Teng Li, they are all people who are not as good as her and are given up.
Although she doesn’t have any sense of existence now, she is much smarter than Xing Zhi and Tengli.”
He reached out and touched her hair.
Su Nan didn't continue speaking, and she felt very confused.
She didn't want to get involved in Anqi's affairs, but she almost died at her hands, and letting her go back like this was really cheap.
How nice it would be to leave it to the police.
Shang Qian saw her thoughts and smiled:
"It's okay, she's around Tengli, which is more dangerous than being in the police. If you bite a dog, it's equivalent to avenging you."
Sunan paused and did not continue talking.
Forget it, she is fine now, and Shang Qian will handle everything well.
I have an inexplicable sense of trust in him.
She nodded.
The two people in E Country were quite calm, and Shang Qian did not deliberately tell her about the mainland.
Other places have become a mess.
Tengli lost its territory and power one after another, and suffered inexplicable blows many times.
He finally realized that someone was targeting him.
The most irritating thing was lost, but it was impossible to find out who did it.
The only thing to be happy about is that the money laundering project is progressing very smoothly.
At first, Tengli was just a small trick, but later he gradually added investment and became addicted to the trick of making money by making money in vain.
He simply invested all his money directly.
Fu Yechuan learned the news and just smiled faintly.
I breathed a sigh of relief too.
With such a big situation, how could Tengli not be deceived?
In the office of the Fu Group.
Fu Yechuan sat there with a cold expression.
Chen Mian looked up at him. Since he brought Fu Yechuan back from abroad a week ago, his face has never looked good.
It also doesn't mention what happened abroad.
He vaguely felt that it had something to do with Su Nan and Shang Qian, but he didn't dare to mention a single word.
Listening to Fu Yechuan's tone, he said in a low voice:
"I got it, go out."
Chen Mian pursed her lips and stood there, hesitating and not leaving.
Fu Yechuan looked something was wrong, raised his eyes and said in a cold tone:
"There's something else?"
Chen Mian: "Just now, a child came and said it was... your son."
As soon as the words fell.
Just as he looked at Fu Yechuan's expressionless face turned pale.
His eyes looked at him with cold eyes:
"What did you say?"
Chen Mian quickly spoke:
"He came alone, there was no one around. He worked downstairs for a whole morning and refused to leave. He felt something was wrong at the front desk, so he asked me to go over and take a look.
Mr. Fu, that little kid looks quite like you.”
Chen Mian said the last few words very tremblingly.
If this is not the case, he wouldn't dare to take the risk to report.
After talking.
Fu Yechuan's eyes shot towards him like a cold arrow, and Chen Mian felt uncomfortable all over.
"Get out."
He spoke coldly.
Chen Mian paused, nodded, and then hurriedly left.
When Fu Yechuan was away, Chen Mian was the acting president.
But the Fu group's surname is Fu after all, and the owner is always Fu Yechuan.
Chen Mian left with a sad face.
A three-year-old child with beautiful eyebrows was sitting there, looking at him with bright eyes.
Chen Mian did not speak up and let him in.
The child might realize something, and lower his eyes in despair, and the light was dim.
He learned to observe his expressions and expressions at the age of three. He could already understand some of the reactions of adults.
He sat there, lowering his head and playing with his fingers without saying a word, feeling aggrieved, but also silent.
Chen Mian felt a little distressed, but he still sorted out his emotions and walked over with a smile:
"Children, where do you have to be? Do you remember the phone number? Uncle can call someone to pick you up."
The child raised his head and clenched his fists.
He pointed to the direction of Fu Yechuan's office and said nothing.
Chen Mian frowned and coaxed her patiently:
"This is our boss, he is very busy and will not see you.
You have to tell me who sent you?"
The child lowered his eyes silently, took out the notebook and pen from his schoolbag, and wrote the word "Mommy" crookedly.
Chen Mian paused, "Then who is your mommy?"
The little guy's beautiful facial features were a little entangled and wrote: "Anqi."
Chen Mian saw it.
My heart sank slightly.
It's really the child of Fu Yechuan and An Qi.
At first, Mr. Fu took a look and said that this was not his son, but now the child has beautiful eyebrows and big watery eyes that are like a copy of him.
He said he was not his son, and he didn't believe him, as an outsider.
But why did Angel send her son here?
The key is that this poor child is still a mute!
Chen Mian felt very mixed feelings.
He knew that Fu Yechuan had no feelings for An Qi, let alone the slightest disgust.
But children are innocent no matter how they say it.
It would be too cruel to drive this child out and let him stay on the streets.
He paused and could only speak:
"You wait here. Whether he wants to recognize you, my uncle doesn't have the final say."
To be continued...