Chapter 45: Elevator Encounter

This reception was held by Fu Qingyuan, the head of the Fu Group, in his personal name, and there was his own reporter department, as well as specially invited reporters to shoot and interview in it.

When Fu Qingyuan entered the lobby of the Dana Hotel, he unexpectedly saw two familiar figures, who was originally going to go on a special path, but suddenly changed his mind and turned around and walked towards the ordinary elevator.

The special assistant on the side was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop, but he could only follow Fu Qingyuan's footsteps.

In front of the ordinary elevator is Mo Zishu and a group of people waiting for the elevator.

As soon as Fu Qingyuan approached, he heard Mo Zishu talking about their friends.

"Shushu, you said that you are not too young, do you want to compensate for the last incident, my brother will introduce you to a few boys who are good-looking and have good family conditions." Jing Chen'an said solemnly, but it still didn't affect his appearance.

Fu Qingyuan's face sank, and he took another step forward.

Fu Yi, who had seen Fu Qingyuan for a long time, just wanted to shout out Fu Ye, but was stopped by Fu Qingyuan's eyes.

"I'm only eighteen." Mo Zishu said with a flat face, without raising her eyelids.

"What's wrong with eighteen, my sister has already changed several boyfriends." Jing Chen said nonchalantly, and by the way, he put his arm on Mo Zishu's shoulder.

"It's too early and I still have a lot of work to do." Mo Zishu's expression flickered, and he said lightly, and slapped Jing Chen'an's arm down without a trace.

"Okay, big deal." Jing Chenan shook his head, he knew very few things, but it was indeed a big deal for Mo Zishu, when he first met Mo Zishu, he was still outside the country at that time, covered in blood, she was still holding a dying girl in her hand and said to him: "Can you help me take care of her." As soon as the words fell, he disappeared in front of him, his brain was blank at the time, and then the girl didn't know what to do, this is outside the country, he is a policeman in country H, even if something happens, he can't interfere, obviously he doesn't have to take over this hot potato, but I don't know if it's because Mo Zishu's blood made him feel compassion or the girl in his arms is about to die.

The "ding" elevator arrived, and the group entered the elevator like this, and of course Fu Qingyuan.

I smelled a familiar smell just now Mo Zishu turned around and looked, sure enough, it was him, she nodded at him and didn't say hello.

Fu Qingyuan could feel that the girl in front of him was in a bad mood, when did it start, after the man next to Mo Zishu said that sentence just now.

His special assistant stopped the people who were still trying to come in outside the elevator, and they saw Fu Qingyuan.

The elevator went up all the way, and the people in the elevator were silent, Yan Heng and Jing Chen'an both knew Fu Qingyuan, a famous figure.

When he arrived on the twenty-third floor, Fu Qingyuan saw that Mo Zishu was about to get out of the elevator, and the ghost messenger said: "Miss Mo, grandpa said that grandma's birthday is coming soon, and I want you to go over and participate together." ”

Mo Zishu was stunned, turned back slightly and said a good word, and left.

This sentence was indeed conveyed by Fu Shengshan to Fu Qingyuan to Mo Zishu, but he never had much time, and his grandmother's birthday was her death day.

"Mr. Fu, who is this?" His special assistant was surprised but didn't show it on his face, and asked calmly, even though he smelled a deep smell of gossip.

"Miss Mo, remember, when you see her in the future, you will see me as well." Fu Qingyuan only said such a sentence, but without Mo Zishu knowing, he gave her great authority.

His assistant opened his mouth in surprise, but finally sadly found that he couldn't seem to ask anything.

"Shushu, why do you still know a big man like Fu Qingyuan." Jing Chenan said exaggeratedly, Fu Qingyuan's reputation was a shock, he knew that Mo Zishu had always been a girl, who knew that the relationship was so strong.

"Friend, I should count it, I'll sit next to him when he has a meeting anyway." Mo Zishu looked at Jing Chen'an strangely, she didn't exaggerate it, she even knew that Fu Qingyuan had peed his pants a few times and played with mud a few times when he was a child, and in comparison, her name was really awesome.

Although Mo Zishu didn't say what the meeting was, Yan Heng and Jing Chenan already felt that Mo Zishu was superb, and it was not easy for anyone to sit next to Fu Qingyuan.

The light in Yan Heng's eyes sank, it seemed that he needed to re-examine this Mo Zishu, it was not that he didn't try to investigate Mo Zishu, but all that was shown was a very simple introduction to Mo Zishu, where did he go to school in elementary school, where did he go to school in junior high school or even high school, the family members were not displayed, and they couldn't call up the files, and they didn't even have the most basic character avatars, which simply made Yan Heng think that he had made a mistake, and he felt that all this was being manipulated by someone.

It's not just Yan Heng, when he met Mo Zishu for the second time, Jing Chenan also investigated Mo Zishu, which was also simple and suspicious, because after coming into contact with real people, he felt that she was not so simple.

Fu Yi, who listened to their conversation, was speechless, at that time he felt that Fu Ye's brain was definitely confused by the of love, but now, he thinks that Miss Mo is quite good.

"Let's go, don't run into acquaintances in a while." Mo Zishu suddenly turned up the hat of the sweatshirt and buttoned it on his head, and then entered the private room much faster.

Although everyone was puzzled, they were all hungry.

"Boss, did she find us?" Siddle said in surprise, but his tone was full of disbelief.

"You're underestimating her, Siddle." The man said in a cold tone, the cigar between his fingers still slowly smoking.

"I, I see, boss." Siddle wanted to refute, but he could see the boss's deep eyes, and he didn't have the courage to continue.

The man threw the cigar in his hand into the trash, turned and left where he was, Siddle hurrying to follow.

"Who did you just see?" Jing Chen'an asked curiously, feeling that Mo Zishu was quite jealous of that person.

"Old friend." Mo Zishu said casually, if she was not wrong just now, then it must be that person, why did that person come to country H, Mo Zishu was puzzled.

"Let's eat first, I'll go back to the police station after eating." Yan Heng picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes, and the dishes were ready long before they came.

Mo Zishu pressed the doubts in her heart and ate with peace of mind, it wouldn't have anything to do with her anyway.

Twenty-fourth floor cocktail party.

Fu Qingyuan's arrival made the whole banquet more lively, although there was no strict prohibition on the invitees not to bring their families, but the invitation letter is that only the invited person has an invitation letter, but there are still many families who don't know where to get the invitation.

"Mr. Fu, this, you can't blame me." His special assistant couldn't stop the women who pounced, and they all wanted to pounce on Fu Qingyuan. Where is there still the usual appearance of Miss Qianjin, very fierce.

"Get out of the way." Fu Qingyuan said with a cold expression, looking at the women around him with dark eyes, although his tone was not big, but it could make everyone present hear it clearly, and the cold air emitted from his body made those women who still wanted to pounce pause and retreat.

His special assistant was no longer surprised by this kind of thing, and silently followed behind Fu Qingyuan, as an invisible little tail.

"Look who is here, the Fu family kid is really promising now, our family can't compare, can't compare." Helian Qiong said to several old men around him, and did not forget to cast a disgusted expression at his grandson Helian Baimu beside him.

"Grandpa Helian, Uncle Yan, Grandpa Dong is good." Fu Qingyuan came to a few people and greeted them.

"Here we go." Yan Haikuan said with a smile, but his eyes were probing Fu Qingyuan's whole body, wondering where this guy attracted Shushu.

"Master Fu." Helian Baimu consciously stood beside Fu Qingyuan.

"Look, look, this guy is really looking forward to this guy Qingyuan." Helian Qiong jokingly said to Yan Haikuan and Dong Murong.

"Grandpa Helian laughed." Fu Qingyuan had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, okay, go and get busy with you, don't stay with a group of old men with us, you kid is a lot of luck today." Helian Qiong waved his hand, and he saw from afar that the women who came to the banquet today were all coming straight to Fu Qingyuan.

"Then let's go over first, Grandpa Helian, Uncle Yan, Grandpa Dong, you talk slowly." Fu Qingyuan nodded slightly, and then left the place with Helian Baimu.

Those daughters who were waiting for an opportunity to move around, they thought that Fu Qingyuan would come over, so they rushed over directly, who knew that Fu Qingyuan was not in the hall at all, but went to the second floor, and they couldn't enter the second floor without permission, so they had to give up again.

"Master Fu, will that person come today?" Helian Baimu followed closely beside Fu Qingyuan and said in a low tone.

"It's already here." Fu Qingyuan's long figure froze, standing on the edge of the fence, bowing his head slightly in a certain direction, and a smile flashed on his clear face.

Helian Baimu followed Fu Qingyuan's line of sight, and sure enough, he saw a familiar face.

"They really don't give up, they didn't grab the goods last time, and they lost most of the people, so they dare to chase here." Helian Baimu frowned and said, his eyebrows full of unconcealable anger.

"Dead heart? There is no such thought as death in the mind of Bai Anlun. Fu Qingyuan's eyes looked at the people downstairs lightly, it was Bai Anlun and several of his subordinates.

"Let's go, he'll come up to meet us." Fu Qingyuan turned around and walked inside, and at that moment, Bai Anlun, who was downstairs, happened to have his eyes on Fu Qingyuan's back.

"Big brother, I saw him." One of Bai Anlun's men spoke in Mandarin that he was not fluent in.

"Well, I see it." Bianlen held the champagne in his hand and shook it gently.