The man next to Alex is tall and good-looking. The two stood together, creating a striking contrast.

There is no other ability to be a paparazzi, but there is one thing that Nangong Qiang is still very proud of.

That is, looking at the entire imperial capital and the entertainment industry, as long as he is a slightly famous person, his appearance and name are imprinted in his mind.

But he looked at the people around Alex for a long time, and he didn't recognize who it was. But that face seems to have been seen somewhere.

The two of them quickly entered the hotel, and walked through the gate with an invitation.

Nangong Qiang slowly withdrew the realization from the backs of the two, looked down at the picture in the camera, and frowned.

He watched like this for a long time, gasped, and slapped his head sharply.

He finally knew why he looked at that man a little familiar! Because he looks a bit like Fu Shihan!

I can't tell where it is, eyes? And the aura? It's kind of like it anyway!

Does Boss Fu have any other brothers besides Fu Shili?

Nangong Qiang guessed and wanted to call Fu Shihan again to ask, but he was afraid that he would delay his business and be scolded.

After some inner struggle, I had no choice but to give up and drive to forage for food first.

In the banquet hall of the hotel, as time went by, there were more and more guests, the atmosphere became more and more high, and Su Yao drank more and more wine.

Fortunately, she drinks a good amount of alcohol on weekdays, and she doesn't drink it today, so her state is okay.

Lu Ci was always with her, and when she saw that she drank red wine like drinking white water, she couldn't help but remind: "Drink less." ”

"What's wrong?" Su Yao turned her head to look at him and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get this wine?" It's a good drink. ”

"What Fu Shihan provided is definitely good. Red wine is strong, you drink less, otherwise you will suffer tomorrow morning. ”

"Does Fu Shihan still have any research on wine?"

"He has a wine shop abroad, and today's wine is shipped directly from there."

It was the first time Su Yao had heard about this, so she rolled her eyes and smiled.

So in other words, you don't have to spend money to drink good wine in the future?

The corners of Su Yao's mouth rose, and she turned her head around to find Fu Shihan's figure. But before he could find Fu Shihan, he saw Su Wanxin first.

Moreover, Su Wanxin's face looked a little not very good.

In the crowd, Su Wanxin held a wine glass and looked at the man in front of him.

She didn't expect him to come to the imperial capital, let alone come here.

"Mr. Su, long time no see."

Fu Ziqian smiled lightly and bumped her with the wine glass in his hand, but he didn't get any response.

Su Wanxin looked at him gloomily, and then sneered. "It's been a long time."

Fu Ziqian, Fu Mingzhe's eldest son, Fu Shihan's cousin.

If memory serves, the last time Su Wanxin saw him was when he was in junior high school, more than ten years.

What is he doing here?

Declare war?

Tell them he's back?

Su Wanxin knew that the cause of the struggle between Trojan and the Fu Group this time was Fu Mingzhe's father and son. But they never took the initiative to show up, and Su Wanxin was still thinking about how long they were going to hide.

Unexpectedly, it was chosen on a day like today.

Fu Ziqian has been cooperating with Trojan for a long time, and Cheng Yao seems to be from their side.

So is it certain that the mad woman is also in the imperial capital now?

"Looking for me?" Su Wanxin asked lightly, staring at Fu Ziqian's smiling face, disgusted in his heart.