Chapter 275

Is there a mistake? Min Yuezhen stares at the bottle of coke. Can he get it wrong?

She was in a bad mood. She turned around and was about to attack. The light on the screen suddenly became dark. She had to narrow her eyes, but she saw a pair of bright eyes in the light with very low visibility.

The man looked at her with his head on his side and his eyes. He didn't like it or get angry.

Minyuezhen moved his lower lip, grabbed it with his finger on the armrest, and the ghost footprints appeared on the big screen, causing a sudden exclamation. She turned her head and looked at it. She saw a ghost face on the screen coming out, but she had no idea, and picked up the bottle of coke.

When passing the couple, because the woman was sitting on the man's leg, the channel became very narrow and seriously disturbed her mood at the movie just now, so min Yuezhen accidentally stepped on the man's foot when she walked over. He cried out in pain, retracted his feet reflexively, and had no time to scold. Another man walked over, and the man who stepped on him had gone far, I had to swear there myself.

Go all the way to the outside of the movie hall. The bright lights in the lobby make people suddenly feel bright. Min Yuezhen threw the coke into the dustbin, turned and looked at the man behind him and said, "how did you find me?"

There are more than a dozen screening halls in the cinema, including 2D, 3D and IMAX. Can't you find them one by one?

Joe took out a handful of ticket stubs. He had all the films still on at that time. Min Yue really took a look and really... Okay.

She picked up her arm and looked at him, "so?"

Joe looked at her deeply and said, "I want to talk to you."

Min Yuezhen said with a plain face, "what should be said has not been made clear?" She didn't think there was anything else to say. It's good to break up like this. She doesn't have to worry about guilt. He can start a new life.

Approaching the release time of the next film, there were more people in the hall. Joe looked up at the ticket vending machine not far away, his eyes fell on her face and said, "tease me and run, but have you asked me?"

Min Yue was stunned and dropped her hand. She looked at the man opposite. Even though she always felt smart, she didn't know how to answer him at this time.

She provoked him, but isn't he unhappy? Since love is not as deep as the bottom of her heart, she also woke up and didn't want to delay others.

At the end of the film, the people in the screening hall came out, and the people around them came and went, looking at the men and women in the middle. Min Yuezhen looked around. She didn't want to be surrounded and said, "come with me first."

At a cafe next to the cinema, min Yuezhen asked for coffee and cake. Qiao Shen was ready to take out his mobile phone to brush the bill. Min Yuezhen pressed his mobile phone and asked the clerk to brush his payment code. Joe took a deep look at her and took his cell phone back into his pocket.

Both coffee and cake were packed away. Min Yuezhen took the packing belt and walked all the way to his parking lot. She took out the coffee and cake and put them on the front cover of the car. The night wind was cool and blew her hair messy.

She didn't care about her image. She licked her lower lip, lifted her chin to the coffee side, vomited, as if she had made up her mind and said, "it hurts your feelings. I don't know how to make you swallow this tone. You can spill the coffee cake and smash it."

"If you want spiritual compensation -"

Her rational thinking asked her to deal with it according to her experience in dealing with civil disputes, but it was only half way. The coffee on the roof was picked up. She stared at the coffee cup in his hand. She slowed down and said, "if you want spiritual compensation, I can give it..."

How many degrees of burns will you cause if you pour 80 degree coffee on your face?

Joe looked at the coffee with a deep side of his head, curled his lips and sneered. He took a step forward. Min Yuezhen was still afraid. Young man, are you so depressed when your feelings are frustrated? Forget it. She found it herself.

He raised his other hand and opened the lid of the coffee. She swallowed her saliva, but she couldn't help moving back a little step.

His hand tilted, the paper cup tilted, the brown coffee splashed out and splashed on the ground, and a strong aroma of coffee filled the air.

Min Yue looked at him: "Qiao Shen, you..."

Joe raised his hand. The empty cup crossed an arc in the air and landed steadily in a garbage truck parked on the side of the road.

Min Yuezhen watched the cup fall safely. When he turned his head again, he had come to her, put his big hand on the back of her head, and his lips fell. His other hand pressed her shoulder. When he saw her push to the side of the car, he pressed her and held her back. His lips and tongue fought. Min Yuezhen was surprised and flustered, and looked at him with wide eyes.

He also opened his eyes. The kiss between the two people was like a war. The tingling of his lips made min Yuezhen recover from his amazement. Well, she teased him like this at the beginning. It's over. It's time to pay off the debt.

She closed her eyes and accepted his kiss, but he released her, put his arm on the roof, still put her between the door and his chest, and his bright eyes looked at her directly.

Such a posture, from the perspective of both men and women, will make women feel a sense of danger and coercion, but min Yuezhen has a deep sense of shame towards the big boy in front of him.

She bit her lip, lowered her eyelids and said, "is it OK?"

Joe stared at her deeply and said in a cold voice, "Min Yuezhen, tell me the answer."

"Huh?" She looked up. What answer?

"Tell me, why did you go to the countryside and accompany me in the hotel all afternoon?"

Min Yuezhen saw a little hope from his eyes, a little unwilling. She pinched her sweaty fingers and said in a dry and dumb voice, "don't you know?"

"He didn't need my comfort, so I came to you. Didn't you guess? "

A loud bang sounded in her ear. Min Yue was so frightened that she shrank: "Qiao Shen!"

His thick eyebrows twisted together, and her angry eyes were hurt, but she didn't want to hurt him any more. She said ruthlessly, "I'm sorry..."

She opened her head sideways and looked at the distance. Her throat rolled up and down. She kept herself calm and continued: "my law firm was originally in Fengcheng. Why do you think I ran to this unfamiliar place?"

"His company cooperates with my firm. I'm the attorney of his company. Beicheng has more room for development. Here is a gold rush dream of many people, I told myself. But I can't deny that I can't take my eyes off him. "

"I know a little about him, so I'm happy for him when he is good with Su Xiang. I hope they can blossom and bear fruit as soon as possible, so that I can give up my heart. "

"Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan were not clearly involved, so I was worried about him. I knew I shouldn't get involved, so I wanted to let myself try to put it down... So I... "She turned her head and looked at him, so she began to associate with him.

"But whenever I know he's sad, I can't help..."

"I never blame you for not concentrating on dating and not knowing how to coax girls, because I feel more sorry for you than this..."

"Not because I am older than you and want to be good to you, but because I feel sorry and want to be better to you..."

"Enough!" The man's hoarse roar stopped her. Her tone was stable, but it sounded like a knife to him. Every knife made him hate her. If there are thousands of strands of love, she is cutting, but even so, he still wants to net her.

Joe looked deeply at her bright side face and curled up his fingers one by one. At that time, he didn't feel much like it. At this time, he felt hurt in his heart and found that he had fallen into it.

"Qiao Shen, I'm really sorry..." she didn't know how much I should say to make up for it.

Feelings can not be regarded as a game, nor can anyone be regarded as a substitute. She is wrong.

Joe clenched his teeth deeply, and his broad shoulders and back trembled slightly. He said, "I don't need your sorry. Either I'll never meet you, or I'll be responsible for this relationship. You choose."

……

Mid level villa.

The decoration of such a large mansion is mainly black and white, and only a few pots of green plants are dotted, which seems deserted. Therefore, a pair of red high-heeled shoes are suddenly added to the house.

The pair of high-heeled shoes are placed on the display cabinet, together with those expensive works of art, which is particularly conspicuous. Song's mother had nothing to do to clean the house. When she rubbed the shoes, she felt strange. Why did Mr. Fu buy a pair of shoes and put them here?

She was an old woman who didn't understand. She was careful when taking her shoes. Some time ago, there was a news that a pair of high heels is worth more than 100 million. I don't know what those people think.

Mother song picked up her shoes and looked at the soles. She didn't see anything inlaid with gold and diamonds. Moreover, Mr. Fu doesn't like feminine things. Otherwise, how could this decoration style be at home? She just felt incredible about this strange pair of shoes.

Could it be that they came to visit the mansion with Pei Xian and had dinner. When Mother Song saw them, she asked, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Pei, you've seen a lot of the world. Tell me, what's the origin of these shoes?"

Did he look at the other shoe on the cupboard, the red one? Fu Hanchuan doesn't have to buy feng shui, does he?

Pei Xian saw the shoes, his lips slightly bent and said, "didn't Fu Hanchuan say anything?"

Song's mother shook her head. Could it be that she was curious to pick up her shoes. Peixian said, "when did he put them here?"

Mother song thought and said, "I saw it when I got up in the morning." She also wondered why she suddenly had a pair of shoes.

Pei Xian looked at it, smiled, put his fingers in his pocket and said, "you'd better put your shoes back. You can't touch them."

Could it be that they gave him a squint and why he couldn't touch it?

As soon as Mother Song heard that she couldn't touch it, she immediately put back her shoes. She didn't even dare to let Fu Hanchuan know that she took her shoes and said, "I'll pour you water. Mr. Fu is upstairs in the study." Then he went to the kitchen and walked quickly.

Pei Xian walked up the stairs and said, "who do you think can wear shoes of this size?"

Red high-heeled shoes, Size 34, small and exquisite. What else can they be with such a small foot?

Could it be that Tong Wei raised his eyebrows, Shanshan put back his shoes and said in his heart: Fu Hanchuan, a pervert, is getting more and more disgusting.

He followed him up the stairs. Fu Hanchuan's study was on the second floor, the one at the end of the corridor. When he opened the door, Fu Hanchuan himself was sitting at his desk. Since the board of directors, he occasionally went to Fu to show up, and all his affairs were sorted out here.

For the two people who came in, Fu Hanchuan didn't show much expression fluctuation. He only looked up at them, then continued to look at the computer and beat a few times on the keyboard.

Pei Xian looked around his desk. There were three computers on the desk. One was the share price map of Fourier, the other was the design drawing of the factory, and the other was what he was using. Who was he contacting.

"Yan Gu? President of Nanxing company? " Pei Xian saw the name, raised his eyebrows slightly, and bent down to have a closer look with some interest. Could it be that Tong also walked over, looked at it and said: "why, I'm afraid that during your absence from Fu, Fu's position will be surpassed by Nanxing company?"

In Nancheng, the Chang family has been replaced by the Huo family, and the Fu family is plagued with negativity. If there is no effective solution, the Fu family will be the same as the Chang family in a short time.

Fu Hanchuan looked sideways and said, "haven't you heard of this man from Su Xiang?"

Could it be the same way: "I know a little, but she is more interested in the banquet Lin." He doesn't know the details. It should be said that no one can know the details of these two people.

However, judging from the current situation in Beicheng, this banquet also wants to fish in troubled waters and become the first in Beicheng while the situation is unknown. And for now, this is the most likely.

He said, "it seems that this banquet has something to do with your father."

Pillow garden is a mysterious place. Could it be that Fu Zhengnan is also a VIP there.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and said, "I know that." They cooperated in Jinyuan project, and it was a few years ago. Now he wanted to know what Su Xiang was looking for and why she followed Qi Lingyang as soon as she heard about the news there.

Over there, it should refer to the banquet family father and son

Fu Hanchuan looked at him and his eyes moved slightly. He was frightened by his eyes. He clapped his elbow, walked to the sofa and sat down. He said, "if you say that to her in front of the world, the effect doesn't look good."

He also watched yesterday's press conference. It sounded like goose bumps fell to the ground.

Fu Hanchuan, it's a new face, reborn and a new man!

When did he say that before and what was his attitude towards Su Xiang? But at the press conference, he confessed to Su Xiang, which surprised him that he almost dropped the iPad into the pond.

But Su Xiang hasn't taken his shoes yet. Hum

"But what are you doing with her shoes?" Although he feels a little abnormal now, he still wants to know the answer.

Fu Hanchuan frowned at the thought of the shoes: "where did you see it?"

When he came back, he put his shoes in the shoe cabinet. When the woman left, he brought them back.

Pei Xian pointed downstairs and said, "the display cabinet in the living room, haven't you come downstairs today?"

Fu Hanchuan was in a bad mood when he came home yesterday. He stayed in the study for a long time. In the morning, he had been handling business here and staring at the follow-up impact after the press conference. After yesterday's press conference, today's news topic is still about the factory for the disabled and the answers to reporters' questions between him and Su Xiang. In addition, it is the heat rubbed by Li te. For Feng Qingyang's face, he won't care about the male star.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly. It was probably Fu Yinggan. The smelly boy is no bigger or smaller now. I'll clean him up later.

He didn't return to Pei Xian, but said, "just stroll around and visit at home. After a while, song's mother will go down to dinner."

Pei Xian looked at each other, smiled and said, "Fu Shao is shy. He pays tribute to his wife all over the world. What is a pair of shoes?"

He patted the same shoulder. They went to visit the mansion first. When they came to the door, he paused and turned to look at Fu Hanchuan: "by the way, shouldn't you put on housewarming wine when you move to a new house?"

"Well, since you're a little down and out now, don't spend too much money. Just invite some close people to have a meal together."

He pulled the corners of his lips and smiled. Whether he could get to the point he threw depends on whether Fu Hanchuan could understand it. Could it be that they rolled their eyes at the ceiling and dragged Peixian away.

Facing the computer, Fu Hanchuan leaned back in his chair, and the corners of his lips bent slightly. It's a good idea.

At this time, a new email was displayed in the mailbox. When he saw the sender, his eyes were awe inspiring, which was completely different from the state when he relaxed the last second. His face sank when he clicked to open the mail to read.

The email contained a picture of the cemetery, but there was no name on the tombstone. According to the e-mail, the tomb appeared seven years ago. Yan Lin will visit it every year. He also went there when he returned to Malaysia during the Spring Festival this year. In addition, there was an old woman who lived there and often visited, as if the man in the grave was very important to her.

A tomb without a name? He enlarged the picture and engraved the time on it. Seven years ago? A thought flashed through his mind, and he felt impossible when he was shocked. Is it a coincidence? Anyway, when he got such a clue, he wanted to find out. He picked up his cell phone and called Qiao Shen. After a few rings, he was picked up: "tomorrow, fly to Kuala Lumpur." Hearing such instructions, Joe knew it was time to book a ticket and was ready to pack up, but what would he do to go to Malaysia? At the end of the press conference, it's time to collect public reactions. Is it appropriate to go out at this time? He asked uncertainly, "Mr. Fu?" Holding his finger bone, Fu Hanchuan said with certainty, "book a ticket and stay there only for one day." The next day, a plane to Kuala Lumpur took off, but unfortunately, people were not as good as heaven. He didn't visit the old woman on this flight. But he didn't fly back immediately. He simply lived in Malaysia for a few days, which just gave some people some illusion After the press conference, a construction team settled in the suburban plot and started construction, which was dusty every day. I don't know if it worked. The confidence of investors began to recover, Fu's share price began to rise, and some interrupted cooperation cases were restarted. However, Fu Zhengkang did not resume Fu Hanchuan's position or arrange any jobs for him. Fu Hanchuan did not seem to be in a hurry. As he answered reporters' questions at the press conference, he focused on the factory and ignored Fu's operation. It is said that he went to Malaysia to investigate and find high-quality fruit merchants there. At this time, Fu Zhengkang sat on the leather chair with his pipe. His cheeks and neck were red. There was a strong smell of wine. He squinted at the computer monitor and didn't know what he was thinking. As soon as Lu Weiqi entered the study, she smelled a strong smell of smoke, frowned, went to the window and opened the window to spread the smell. She said, "if you don't go to rest, why do you look like this?" She looked at the computer, which was the financial statements of the Canadian company. Lu Weiqi doesn't understand business operations, but the news from Fu Hanchuan's press conference made her aware of the sense of crisis and reminded her: "Kong, Fu Hanchuan united with the mute to build a disabled artificial factory. It seems that she responded very well. Will those on the board change their mind? " Anyway, Fu Zhengnan and his son spent more time with the board of directors. They just bought a few directors and took advantage of the opportunity to fan the flames before they let them out. If Fu Hanchuan came later and came first, it would be unstable to sit in this position. Fu Zhengkang looked at her and frowned. He was worried about it. At tonight's reception, many people mentioned Fu Hanchuan's action. Those leaders expressed great appreciation for his adaptability. Although the cost of building the factory was great, his sincere attitude reduced the negative impact of Mrs. Zhuoya and restored her image in front of the public. Moreover, the factory is not a complete loss business. As long as it is done well, it has an industrial chain. Fu Zhengkang took off his pipe, put his finger against his forehead and said, "Fu Hanchuan is more thoughtful than his father..." Fu Zhengnan is high above the ground and has a cruel wrist. But compared with him, Fu Hanchuan is more flexible and flexible. Regardless of his identity and face, he can say that kind of words at the press conference and give in to a mute... Hehe, he sneered, which is really unexpected. Lu Weiqi pursed her lower lip and pinched her fingers. Even she couldn't tell what kind of person Fu Hanchuan was. At the beginning, she came back with full confidence and glory and love, but he didn't even look at it, but he moved his heart to the mute. Do you want his self-esteem and pride to say that at the press conference? Lu Weiqi did not dare to be too obvious in front of Fu Zhengkang and disdained to say, "Fu Hanchuan is much more cunning than Fu Zhengnan. Fu Zhengnan refused to admit that a mute daughter-in-law felt ashamed and would only drive out garbage, but Fu Hanchuan knew how to use waste. In order to return to Fu, it was nothing to say a few soft words in public. " Fu Zhengkang glanced at her and heard her angry tone. He held her finger and pinched it: "waste utilization? Well, you're right. " In the final analysis, Fu Hanchuan still used the mute to fight a turnaround. However, he was surprised that the mute was hurt like that. How could he be willing to be used by Fu Hanchuan? Don't mind at all? He slowly rubbed the back of his hand on Lu Weiqi's face, enjoyed her greasy touch, and slowly said, "so if the mute turns his face with Fu Hanchuan..." he looked at Lu weiqi, "what good idea do you have?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.