Chapter 971

Time unknowingly entered the autumn, Sufu stood on the road, reached for a fallen leaf, looked at a new scene everywhere, bent his lips, then looked at the luxury hotel opposite, summoned up the courage to cross the road.

Guided by the waiter into the luxury box, the door behind closed gently. Sufu walked forward a few steps, slowly looked up at the person sitting there, nodded his head and said respectfully: "president."

Peng he is about 40 or 50 years old. His hair is almost half white and he is wearing casual sportswear. Because he was injured in his early years, he put a crutch beside him and was drinking tea leisurely with a blue and white porcelain cup. Wen Yan raised his deep and smiling eyes and looked at her. "Oh, here comes Fu Fu. Come and sit down."

His tone is calm, but also with a smile, looks very happy.

And Sufu are like friends.

Sufu subconsciously pinched the bag, walked up to the sofa next to him and sat down. The bag was on her lap and her back was very straight. It was not hard to see that she was very formal.

But that cool eyebrow eye actually can't see her to have what mood up and down.

Peng he casually put the teacup aside, looked at Sufu and sighed, "I've grown up. When I first met you, you were only four years old. I didn't expect that in a twinkling of an eye, you are a big girl, and I'm old too!"

If someone close to her said that, she would be moved. After all, she was the one who watched her grow up and gave her hope for the first time.

However, this man is Peng he, who has been searched by the police and the military for more than ten years and has no evidence to arrest him.

How deep is his stratagem and how gentle he is with others, but you don't know that when he is still talking with you, when he is still smiling with you, a knife has been inserted into your chest, and he is the one who holds the knife.

This person is really heartless.

Low low eyes, Sufu symbolic low eyes, cool voice without ups and downs, "to the president's clothes, Sufu can grow."

Peng he nodded with satisfaction and looked at her dark but cold eyes. Although the corners of her mouth were hooked, there was no smile in her eyes. "I remember you used to be a naive little girl with a brilliant smile, but now, you don't seem to smile much."

Laugh?

This expression rarely appears on Sufu's face. Seriously speaking, since she was 15 years old, the word "happy" no longer exists in her world.

The most important thing for her every day is to be busy studying and how to survive.

Seeing that Su Fu didn't speak, Peng he changed his posture and leaned on the back of the sofa. His deep and smiling eyes seemed to hide many things. "Fu Fu, I have raised you for so many years. I believe you are a good child."

This words, let Sufu slowly pinch the bag, look at his eyes flashed a trace of emotion, "president, what things please say, I can do to help you do."

In fact, when she received his call, she had already guessed what Peng he wanted her to do, but she didn't dare not come. This is equivalent to standing directly opposite him, which is not good for the current situation.

So she didn't tell anyone. She came alone.

Peng he nodded, and a smile appeared on his not so young face. "You are with Ke Yuan recently. You should be very clear about his trend. I have a very important information hidden by him. Can you help me find it as soon as possible?"