When Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan met for the first time, they were caught with pigtails, so they looked at him seriously.

From the time they met to the present, there was no trace of slightness in his eyes.

The suit is decent, the white shirt is meticulously buttoned to the neckline, smart and shrewd, the gray suit, the top is open, there is no tie, and there is less seriousness.

The expression is scarce, and the cold is extreme.

has a low-key aura, without the snobbery of a businessman, but has a faint and elegant literati temperament.

When he looked at Fu Shen, his gaze was sharp, like an eagle falcon.

Fu Shen has checked the Qiao family, and there is no Yan Wangchuan in the relationship between the close characters, so if he knew, he would have prepared early.

Soon Shifang knocked on the door and brought the packaged meal, but Qiao Aiyun didn't have much appetite, Yan Wangchuan looked at her, and didn't move his chopsticks from beginning to end.

"Senior brother, thank you for tonight's events." Qiao Aiyun opened her mouth, and when he saw such an embarrassing scene, she couldn't face him calmly.

"I've been in Cloud City recently, you rest, come to me for something, the phone hasn't changed." Yan Wangchuan didn't stay long, got up to leave.

"Uncle Yan, I'll send you." Song Fengwan got up.

"Don't send it, I'm just going to leave, with him." Fu Shen stood up leisurely, there was an undercurrent surging just now, whether it was friend or foe, he had to test it.

**

Inside Yuncheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine

When Song Jingren was brought in, even the doctors and nurses were taken aback.

The flesh and blood on his face were blurred, his facial features could barely be seen clearly, his clothes were covered with dust and blood, and he was embarrassed, followed by several uniformed policemen.

"Doctor, save him, save my dad......" Jiang Fengya followed all the way, and her tears did not stop.

"I know, don't cry." Because she was wearing a gown and covered in pearls, the nurse couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Don't cry." Song Jingren was already in terrible pain, and she was upset by her crying, "I'm not dead yet!" ”

Jiang Fengya stopped crying and inhaled carefully.

"Xiao Zhang." Song Jingren was carried on a stretcher and beckoned Secretary Zhang to come over.

"Mr. Song, what do you command?"

"......Check it out for me," he said, his heart and lungs hurt like pins and needles, "check that man." ”

Yan Wangchuan, how could he have anything to do with the Qiao family.

Hearing the name is Qiao Lao's apprentice, but he has never heard Qiao Aiyun mention this person.

He has seen several of Qiao Lao's apprentices, except for Qiao Aiyun's own brother, all of them are crazy people with ordinary family backgrounds who are bent on carving stones and jade.

Destroy your life by making jade, and play with stone for three generations.

Some of them have never married a wife and had children all their lives, and they are devoted to jade, and some even live in a small house with two bedrooms and one living room, but they are willing to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy jade wool.

The brothers and sisters of the Qiao family all have the inherent pride of craftsmen, and they look down on Song Jingren, and they basically have no contact.

Including the brother-in-law of the Qiao family, the five apprentices Song Jingren have all seen it, but this Yan Wangchuan is the only one.

Where the hell did it come from!

The Nanjiang Yan family represents the wealth of jewelry.

If he knew that her family had such a relationship with the Yan family, how could he ......

**

The other side

Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan did not go back to the hotel separately, but found a nearby café that was open for 24 hours and sat down.

There were no greetings, and the atmosphere was terribly cold.

Shifang squatted not far away, staggering.

"I'll go, it's late at night, two big men don't sleep, run to the café to look at each other? Why don't you speak? It's going to suffocate me. ”

"Dute has been watching each other for more than ten minutes, and people who don't know think they are in love with each other."

Sitting across from him was Yan Wangchuan's secretary, who was drinking a cup of mocha with his head down, and almost squirted out the coffee when he heard him say this.

"Could it be that these two are going to sit like this all night?"

It was Fu Shen who spoke first, "Mr. Yan, you know everything about me, and I won't beat around the bush, what do you want?" ”

"Stay away from the evening." Yan Wangchuan's voice is completely different from Fu Shen's, one is a snow-melting sencha, the spring breeze is passing through the ears, and the other is the sound of the empty valley spring, passing the vicissitudes of life.

Fu Shen smiled, straight into the knife, direct enough.

"Why?"

"Wanwan is in the third year of high school, and early love affects academics."

"I can wait."

"You live in a complicated environment, and you will get hurt sooner or later."

"I'll protect her."

"You're old!"

As soon as Yan Wangchuan's words came out, it was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, Fu Shen smiled lightly, "There are not a few people who are married more than ten or twenty years apart now, and besides, there is only a nine year difference between me and her, but Mr. Yan ......"

"You have traveled thousands of miles, worked tirelessly to come from Nanjiang, and even did not hesitate to enter the bureau for Aunt Yun to hurt people, your identity, the matter spread, how bad the impact is, I don't need to say more, what are you for?"

Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were cold.

"You ......" Fu Shen took a sip of coffee, "I like Aunt Yun." ”

Not a question speculation, but an affirmation.

"Mr. Yan, our original intention is to hope that their mother and daughter are well, and they should not become enemies."

Yan Wangchuan rubbed his fingers against the coffee cup, his expression was light and cold, "It's really worthy of the Fu family, someone grabbed a pigtail, not frightened, and tried to unite with me?" ”

"We have the same goal, why not."

Fu Shen smiled, "According to the current situation, we can help each other, what do you say?" ”

Yan Wangchuan looked at Fu Shen and came up with a 12-word evaluation:

Young and old, scheming......

Cunning and cunning.

Even if you cooperate, you still have to guard against it.

------Off topic------

Actually, the united front is pretty good, haha~

Uncle Yan, if you cooperate with the third master, you won't suffer.

Yan Wangchuan: The old treacherous and cunning, I have to guard against it.

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My PK is still kneeling, but it doesn't matter~ I've seen it, hehe, I still want to thank everyone for their support and encouragement during this period~

Recently, it has been added.,If it's a sudden change.,Everyone is estimated to be uncomfortable.,So it's going to be a double change recently.。

The second watch was at 12 o'clock, and I came to chase Wenha on time