Fu Qiran's eyes became even colder when he looked at Ling Chengnian.

Ling Chengnian didn't seem to notice Fu Qiran's eyes, he said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, how can you chat, just kiss. Dense? ”

"This is outside, Mr. Fu still has to pay more attention to his image."

Ling Chengnian's words were very clear.

But Fu Qiran regarded him as a wild man who was uneasy and kind to him.

This kind of prompting is more of a provocation.

Fu Qiran blocked in front of Ruan Jiaojiao, and his body was so cold that he was pressing.

Ling Chengnian felt the momentum on Fu Qiran's body, and the smile on his face faded a little.

This man is not ordinary.

This kind of feeling, he has only felt in the body of the eldest brother.

But there is no one who gives him such a sense of oppression.

And in this sense of oppression, there is a faint hint of blood.

And the momentum of the man in front of him is faintly overpowering the eldest brother.

The Ling family has been from generation to generation. politics, I have seen countless big shots.

"Mr. Fu, Ming people don't say dark words."

"We're already doing this on-site survey."

This man definitely had blood on his hands.

The smile on Ling Chengnian's face was even lighter.

These words are already a clear threat.

Fu Qiran stared at Ling Chengnian tightly, and after a few seconds, he suddenly hooked his lips and laughed.

"This land, I advise Mr. Fu to give up the development for the time being."

"It's small to lose this land, and it's troublesome to offend the above."

Fu Shi and Jun. Fang has cooperation, and he sold the nutrients to the army at the factory price. Square.

They owe him a lot of favors.

"That's a shame."

"I'm really not afraid of your so-called superior."

The two men looked at each other, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a faint smell of gunsmoke.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was standing behind, pulled Fu Qiran's sleeve and whispered: "Mr. Fu, you just look at the face of those old gentlemen, let them investigate." ”

Not to mention, all the medicines for training over there were taken from him.

A small cultural relics protection bureau, can it still be with the military. Fang is on a par.

He lowered his head, and his eyes were as cold as a pool of coldness.

"yes, okay." He replied, "Let's go and talk to the old gentlemen." ”

"Those old gentlemen, they really love cultural relics."

Fu Qiran didn't hear the words "Ling Chengnian" from her mouth, and her mood was slightly better.

Ling Chengnian looked at the backs of the two and chuckled.

"Quite a temper."

He took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and walked with her to the construction site.

The two skimmed over Ling Chengnian's side and didn't look at him.

He took out his phone and made a call to the people above, hoping that they would approve the documents as soon as possible.

On the other side, Fu Qiran said a word to the old gentleman who was lying on the ground just now.

He muttered.

"But Jiaojiao is so cute."

Of course, after two seconds of excitement, they turned their heads and forgot about Fu Qiran.

The survey is only a fifth of the way through, where is the leisure and excitement?

They can conduct surveys and assist them if needed.

When those old gentlemen heard this, they were so excited that tears were about to flow out.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the busy old gentlemen and pursed her lips and smiled.

"Mr. Fu, they seem to be glowing~"

Fu Qiran pinched Ruan Jiaojiao's little hand, and said with a smile: "In my eyes, Jiaojiao is the one who shines." ”

A light that never goes out.