Ling Yuwei glanced at Yan Mu hatefully, and sat back in obvious anger.

She also wondered why she was here to talk to Yan Mu about a deal today, but before she started, she was inexplicably provoked by her, and the topic went straight away.

Ling Yuwei looked at Yan Mu coldly: "Say, what do you want?"

Yan Mu was not in a hurry: "Then it's better for Miss Ling to tell me first, if I leave, what Miss Ling is willing to give." ”

Ling Yuwei snorted lightly: "If you really leave Seoul and don't come back, the conditions are up to you, as long as I can do it." I'm afraid, you're not willing to do it, right?"

Yan Mu chuckled: "In the end, it is something that Miss Yan is determined to obtain, then I won't beat around the bush." ”

Ling Yuwei's body leaned forward slightly, and her eyes lit up a little.

"Within three days, without the knowledge of the Fu family, send me and my father out of Seoul, I need a house and a medical team to treat my father, as for where to send us, as long as we don't go abroad, it's up to you. ”

Ling Yuwei waited for a moment, seeing that Yan Mu didn't continue, before she spoke: "It's gone?"

"It's gone. Yan Mu nodded.

Ling Yuwei snorted disdainfully: "Yes, you are worthy of so much." ”

Yan Mu was not interested in arguing with her: "So Miss Ling agreed?"

"I'll contact you as soon as I get to the end of it. ”

Ling Yuwei got up and walked straight out of the door, Chu Ge was not the place she should have come, if she stayed for a long time, she might be seen, and it would be troublesome if it reached Fu Chen's ears.

Yan Mu smiled and raised his voice a little outside the door: "Then I will be waiting at any time." ”

Her gaze unintentionally swept over the table, Ling Yuwei was in a hurry, and the bag fell.

Yan Mu carried the bag and chased it out. Ling Yuwei went straight out of Chu Ge and was on the phone.

Yan Mu vaguely heard her say in a very bad tone: "I can't find such a thing, what's the use of asking you?"

The rest of the words are not true.

Ling Yuwei quickly hung up the phone and walked to a big red sports car parked on the side of the road, her face seemed to be extremely ugly.

Yan Mu strode over, and was about to call her, but saw a middle-aged woman dressed in a charming and dusty manner, suddenly emerging from the other side of the car.

She quickly stepped back and hid in a corner.

The middle-aged woman walked straight to Ling Yuwei, and said something to her in a sour and exaggerated tone, Yan Mu was a little far away, and she couldn't hear their conversation clearly, Ling Yuwei's expression looked extremely disgusted and disgusted.

At the end, she heard Ling Yuwei raise her voice, as if she was furious: "If that thing falls into someone else's hands, then something happens to me, don't think about it!"

Dropping this sentence, Ling Yuwei got into the car directly and walked away.

Then came the middle-aged woman's extremely unwilling sharp voice: "What do you mean? Make it clear, don't you just don't want to give money!"

The surroundings returned to calm, and Yan Mu reacted, and the bag was still in his hand.

She took a deep breath and went back to her room.

At the moment, I only hope that nothing will happen to Ling Yuwei, after all, I still have to rely on her to leave Seoul.

Ming Yuan.

The bleak night that melts like thick ink.

It was already eleven o'clock, and Fu Chen had finished processing the last file on the computer, and finally there was nothing to do.

He has always had an extremely regular schedule and is not a person who would stay up late like this.

The mouse moved and fixed on the folder on the desktop.

Fu Chen hesitated for a moment, then suddenly sneered, moved the mouse, and dragged the folder into the recycling bin.

When did he become soft-hearted, and he needed to doubt his own judgment?

It's just a "Brother Xiaozhou", and if you have any qualifications, you can exchange it for his slightest mercy.

Fu Chen's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be one with the night, and with a force in his hand, the notebook was closed heavily.

Just as he was about to get up, the mobile phone rang, and Ling Yuwei's call came in.

Fu Chen pressed the answer, but the voice over there seemed to be a little flustered: "Ah Chen, have you slept?

Fu Chen's voice was always cold: "Well, you say." ”

There was a little silence over there, and then he spoke: "I also asked casually, I have a USB flash drive that I haven't found, and I wonder if it will be dropped on your car." ”

Fu Chen's eyes shrank: "I'll find it for you tomorrow." ”

Ling Yuwei was slightly stunned, with a somewhat coquettish tone: "Okay, then Ah Chen will go to bed early......"

"Is it a very important USB flash drive?" Fu Chen's hoarse voice interrupted her words gently.

Ling Yuwei's voice seemed to tremble a little, but it was still as soft as usual: "It's not important, a little bit of work information, but I just feel that I suddenly miss Ah Chen, so I will make a call." ”

Fu Chen's gloomy eyes glanced at the USB flash drive plugged in on the computer, with a soft tone that belonged only to her: "Well, good night." ”

It seemed that something was said over there, Fu Chen put the phone down directly, and his slender and bony fingers pressed and hung up.

After a moment's hesitation, he turned the computer back on, recovered the file in the recycle bin, and clicked open.

The video is frozen at the entrance of the building, and the moment when Yan Mu went to help Ling Yuwei.

Fu Chen pressed pause, the picture zoomed in, and then his eyes sank deeply, dyed with a somewhat heavy loneliness, and his tall figure seemed to freeze for a moment.

He and her, it should have been three whole years, since that snowy night he chose to accept her, these years, has he not given her enough?

Fu Chen's face was gloomy, he sat on the office chair for a long time, and finally pulled out the USB flash drive and put it in the drawer, and went to the bedroom.

It was the first time he had insomnia.

Zhou Liang prepared a car early in the morning and waited outside the villa, and there was an important group meeting this afternoon, which was about the agency of the southwest market.

Fu Chen strode out of the villa, threw the briefcase into Zhou Liang's hand, and said in a light voice: "Take her back." ”

Zhou Liang was stunned for a while, and then he realized: "Did the young master mean, the young lady?"

"Hmm. Fu Chen sat in the car, and his voice did not make the slightest wave.

Zhou Liang hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "Okay", and when he looked up again, he saw Ling Yuwei standing not far away.

Zhou Liang was surprised for a moment and blurted out: "Miss Ling?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Ling Yuwei's expression, and then she walked closer, her voice gentle: "Ah Chen, are you going to the company so early?" I don't go to work today, and I still want to come and see you." ”

Fu Chen nodded slightly, but his attitude towards her was very rare and not salty, he turned to glance at Zhou Liang: "The USB flash drive in the study drawer, ask the maid to take it to Miss Ling." ”

Zhou Liang nodded politely and looked at Ling Yuwei: "Then Miss Ling, please come here?"

Ling Yuwei turned a blind eye to his guidance, panic flashed in her expression, and her eyes only stared at Fu Chen: "Ah Chen, I ......"

There was silence for a while, Fu Chen still got out of the car and put a coat on her body, "Go in, it's cold outside, what's the matter, I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

Ling Yuwei's eyes suddenly turned red, she reached out and grabbed Fu Chen, her voice was a little choked: "Ah Chen, did I do something wrong and make you angry?"

Fu Chen patted the back of her hand gently, a sentence like coaxing, but more like perfunctory: "Be obedient, don't think nonsense." ”

Ling Yuwei let go of her hand and the pestle was there.

Fu Chen sat in the car, looked at Ling Yuwei who seemed to be frozen, and after a long time, his voice was cold: "Weiwei, you should understand that I love you." ”