It is true that Fu Yechuan hates Shang Qian for no reason.

Just looking at him is annoying.

Listening to him, it would be even more annoying!

How could there be such an annoying person in this world?

Fu Yechuan's face turned pale, and he sat on the sofa motionless, his whole body stiff.

If he was not afraid of the wound being cracked, he would be able to fight Shang Qian immediately.

Let him know the feeling of self-destruction and self-destruction.

The servant looked at him in surprise, then did not dare to listen to it, and hurriedly left the place.

Shang Qian put the thing on the table, patted it, and spoke meaningfully:

"I'll help you with your body."

Fu Yechuan stared at him with dark eyes:

"No, you can keep it for yourself!"

Shang Qian smiled slightly, as if mocking his resistance.

"Mr. Fu, I'm not here to visit me. Don't get me wrong."

Fu Yechuan really wanted to tear his hypocritical mask apart.

"Shang Qian, just say something, don't think I dare not touch you. This is my territory. If I really want to kill you, you won't have a chance to stand here."

Shang Qian's smile was restrained and he raised his eyebrows.

He sat opposite Fu Yechuan.

His expression also sank.

"Of course, I know that Mr. Fu has tolerated me enough. At least I have made enough preparations with you to the death, but nothing is useful."

"No, it's your life to the death!"

Fu Yechuan corrected him with indifferent eyes.

Shang Qian doesn't care about this with him.

"Lu Yuning is Angel, where is she now?"

Knowing his purpose, Fu Yechuan seemed to have touched his trump card, but instead slowed down without any haste.

"How do you know that she is Angel? She was instructed by you?"

Fu Yechuan leaned halfway on the sofa, occupying the ordinary sofa, with a strong momentum.

"When she fell into your hands and you let her go, why, what deal did you make with her?"

He stared at Shang Qian tightly, trying to find out the flaws of their collusion from his face.

Shang Qian's eyes lifted up his eyelids indifferently, and his tone was cold:

"Indeed, but Mr. Fu doesn't need to know. After all, you are in my hands and I'll let you go."

His arrogant look seemed to be a little cold and mocking.

For Fu Yechuan, that was a major event that provoked his dignity.

This Shang Qian was clearly mocking his incompetence!

Fu Yechuan narrowed his eyes and confronted him coldly.

"So what? Do you want me to thank you?"

"No need, I don't want to give my kindness to you. I have been doing charity with my wife recently and have become much broader."

Every word Shang Qian said was like a nail stuck in Fu Yechuan's heart.

It made him feel annoyed.

Shang Qian looked at him calmly and maintained a quiet smile:

"I'm just reminding Mr. Fu that for Anqi, we are people on the same front.

After all, her existence is a threat to us. A time bomb is by my side, so Mr. Fu can't sleep well, right?"

Fu Yechuan looked at him expressionlessly on his face.

"What's there to worry about by Mr. Shang? Isn't she yours?"

Shang Qian laughed when he heard this.

"How could she be mine?"

"If you didn't let her approach me and design me, how could she have children?

If she didn't slip away from your hands, how could she become Lu Yuning with her eyes?"

Fu Yechuan looked at him directly and exposes Shang Qian without any concealment.

Shang Qian's tense face and his eyes looked at Fu Yechuan with a faint look.

"Mr. Fu, I disappoint you, Anqi has nothing to do with me.

How do you two have children? Do you still need my guidance?

If I want to say that I instigated her to approach you, to be honest, I instigated not only her, but also my sister named Chu.

As for why she slipped away, I don’t think I’m a prisoner, so I can’t blame me if I can’t hold the prisoners, right?”

Shang Qian spread his hands and explained slowly.

But after this explanation.

Fu Yechuan became even more angry.

If Shang Qian hadn't thought he was self-righteous, he would have encountered so many troubles?

He was so frustrated that he had brought so many sequelae to himself. Thinking about it, he was so angry that he felt so angry.

Why do you live in dire straits?

But can Shang Qian establish a good image in a well-dressed manner?

The most important thing is that he has obtained the most important person he has lost in his life.

Fu Yechuan stared at him with gloomy eyes, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes.

"So, have you become the most innocent person? Isn't this ridiculous?"

Shang Qian had a smile in his eyes:

"I am innocent. I have lost the oil market in South Africa. I have cooperated with Mr. Fu and you have captured Tengli. We should be our best partners."

Fu Yechuan stood up suddenly, a little bit of yin flashed through his eyes, and a flame ignited.

He stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Shang Qian's neckline and pushed back.

The whole person's aura became dark and cold, and he wanted to pinch his neck.

Shang Qian, who had always been gentle and humble, suddenly resisted, and his elbow hit Fu Yechuan's chest, and suddenly stood up and overturned Fu Yechuan from the front.

In an instant.

The air condensed for a moment.

Fu Yechuan was extremely dissatisfied with fighting spirit, and his whole body exuded a chill.

He picked up the ashtray beside him and threw it over.

Shang Qian hid.

The ashtray was thrown into the closet, and the red wine on it was smashed into pieces. Several bottles fell down, and the ground was in a mess.

The servant heard the movement and rushed out and saw it, shocked and at a loss.

Next second.

Taking advantage of Shang Qian's opportunity to dodge, Fu Yechuan stepped forward quickly and punched Shang Qian's mouth with a punch.

Shang Qian couldn't dodge back and was rubbed for a moment, and blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth.

His eyes instantly became deeper and dark and cold.

Standing in front of Fu Yechuan, he changed his usual gentleness and kindness, Shang Qian's mouth was covered with a cold smile:

"Mr. Fu, do you want to fight with me? Of course I am not your opponent, and I am not here to get beaten. If you want to be passive, then just pretend that I have never been here."

Shang Qian gently wiped away the blood with his thumb, and there was a little chill in his eyes.

But more of it is cold and ridiculous.

When it comes to taking action, he is indeed no match.

But if he wants to take revenge on Fu Yechuan, he has some methods.

He didn't expect that step, losing Su Nan was probably his biggest punishment.
To be continued...