Chapter 1122

"What are you asking for?" Fu Qingtian looks ugly and stares at Fu Tingyuan.

"I just want to figure out something."

"What does it have to do with you?" Fu Qingtian's tone was not good. She stood up and turned around and walked away. Fu Tingyuan said faintly behind her, "did Luo Juntian not want you, did you find that you had hereditary psychosis?"

Fu Qingtian's steps stopped.

She suddenly turned around, her face slightly distorted, staring at Fu Tingyuan.

It was an expression of bitterness and hatred.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her for a while, then straightened up his sight and said calmly: "so is hereditary psychosis true? "

in fact, he didn't have any special feelings.

He has already made this psychological preparation, perhaps a little unwilling, will come to ask her clearly.

Fu Qingtian looked at him, then seemed to think of something, then sneered: "you should not also find out?"

"Almost so."

Fu Qingtian was stunned for a moment, but she didn't have the expression of general mother's feeling of pain and guilt. She still sneered, "did Yanzong know? Ha It's really retribution. He thinks so much of you, but you have mental illness! Ha ha Retribution

She really hated Yanzong.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her schadenfreude. There was no expression on her face. She just stood up from the sofa and turned away.

There was also Fu Qingtian's laughter, as if he was ill, which was the happiest thing in her life.

Fu Tingyuan got on the car and gently pinched his brow.

In fact, it's nothing. It just deepens the reason why he can't find Ronan Chu.

Fu Tingyuan took out his mobile phone and called the lawyer.

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Yan Qingfeng's office door was knocked.

"Come in, please." He didn't look up.

The young lawyer in suit and leather shoes came in with a briefcase. Yan Qingfeng looked at him and frowned slightly.

"I am Mr. Fu's personal lawyer. Mr. Fu asked me to come here today. Please sign the document. "

"Sign the document?" Yan Qingfeng picked her eyebrows. What is Fu Tingyuan doing? When did he sign his documents?

The lawyer took out the document in the briefcase and handed it to Yan Qingfeng.

Yanqingfeng took over, looked at a few eyes, the face gradually twisted up. Without expression, he picked up the desk phone and called Fu Tingyuan.

There was a sound for a while before it was picked up.

"What are you doing?" There was a hazy drowsiness in his voice, as if he had just woken up.

"What are you doing? I asked you what you wanted to do Yan Qingfeng looked at the contracts of the assets and shares transfer agreement on the table and asked with gnashing teeth, "what are you crazy about? What did you send this to my office for? "

"These are yours." Fu Tingyuan's tone is very casual, "return to Zhao after all.". Is it strange? "

"What the hell are you doing?" Yan Qingfeng's tone sank, "I've tried my best to rob the company, but now I want to transfer it to me? What kind of toys do you think the Yan family is? You can take whatever you want and don't want it if you want it? "

"It's not that I want it and I don't want it." Fu Tingyuan's voice has always been very calm, "brother, I'm sick, to be hospitalized, may not be able to take care of the company."