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Fu Huayong did not mind, and asked while imitating.

With just these few sentences, his heart had completely locked onto He Qiu's target.

Why would a safe and recently built villa exist and open a passage to other places? And this place was He Family's private hospital. Even if the construction master of the villa had created some vacancies, how could the He Family make such a low level mistake?

Fu Huayong sneered, why did he not find a suitable excuse?

"I don't know what your motive is, but if you really want to lay your hands on the Fu Family, I believe you've heard a saying. You can't pull the hair out of a tiger's head. You have to consider it carefully."

Fu Huayong's words expressed his position, everyone wanted to have more friends than enemies, but he was not easy to bully.

The fur on the tiger's head couldn't be justified, but there was another saying. Even if there was a tiger on the mountain, it still favored the tiger up.

"Young Master Fu, you only need to know one thing, I am determined to win against Ning Jin."

Fu Huayong's expression immediately darkened.

There was no one in the world who could take anything from him.

Necessity to him was just a joke without any nutrition.

"I'm looking forward to it, Risky Iggy."

A Russian name came out of Fu Huayong's mouth, as if this person was just an insignificant person's name …

But He Qiu's face suddenly changed.

"What did you say?"

Fu Huayong retorted with a frivolous look in his eyes: "Didn't you hear it?"

He Qiu hid his expression when he looked at Fu Huayong.

Because the name that Fu Huayong shouted just now was his real name in Russia.

In the face of He Qiu's questioning, Fu Huayong still did not care at all, but he was not the least bit surprised by He Qiu's reaction.

Because this name was not common, few people in Russia had heard of He Qiu's last name. However, this surname was a symbol of this family name.

This was because this surname was similar to the surname of the ancient emperor. This surname was so noble that everyone would be ashamed of it. This surname must be the most noble being in Russia, because it represented power and money as well as the history of their family.

"You are the direct descendant of the second brother in the Kisfu clan, right?"

Fu Huayong continued to ask without caring about He Qiu's expression.

He Qiu looked at Fu Huayong and did not reply for a while. He slightly clenched his hands which were resting on the side of his pants, but the turmoil in his heart was huge, because once he knew of his family, his identity in B City would definitely be exposed. It would have a huge impact on his plans.

A shadow flashed past He Qiu's eyes, and then he laughed shamelessly: "I can't say that I have that surname in Russia, but I don't know if Young Master Fu is thinking highly of me or is trying to create some trouble for me by giving me such a big title."

He Qiu had no choice but to sit in front of the evidence and refuse to admit it. However, the moment he said that, He Qiu immediately slapped his face, he casually took out a photo from his pocket, and the photo looked old, but the person in the photo could still be seen clearly.

Fu Huayong held the picture between his fingertips, and then looked at it in front of him, in a relaxed manner, as though he did not care about anything, or maybe it could be said that he was fully confident about everything.

"Unfortunately, I happen to have a photo here, which is the picture of the head of the family. Say, do you want me to show it to everyone? I want to show you my welcome in B City. I will definitely give you a huge welcome ceremony."

As the picture on the tip of Fu Huayong's finger shook, from the moment Fu Huayong took it out, He Qiu's line of sight had never left him. He admitted that he was a little flustered, because just as Fu Huayong had said, if this picture was revealed, it would become the major news of the entire city. In addition to the opening of the Fashion Show, this gimmick would only bring about great benefits to the Fu's, which He Qiu did not want.

"Young Master Fu, I wonder if you could let me take a look at the photo?"

He Qiu still pretended to be calm and replied, because even though the picture was shaking and he was facing the back of the picture, he did not manage to see the person in the picture clearly.

Fu Huayong sneered, and then turned the picture around with his fingertip and looked at He Qiu. In that moment, He Qiu's body froze, his eyes went as deep as the abyss, and his hand slowly tightened into a fist.

Because the person above looked very similar to him, and he said that he looked similar because he only looked at a mold, and the photo was immediately taken back by Fu Huayong.

A cold light flashed across Fu Huayong's eyes, he knew that He Qiu had been tricked, and the smile on his face became even wider, to him, as long as the fish fell for the hook, becoming a table delicacy was only a matter of time.

"What do you want?"

At this time, He Qiu no longer had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of malice. Fu Huayong was cold and detached, this person really knew how to act.

Fu Huayong turned his head, and said absentmindedly: "What can I do, I only wanted you to recognize your identity, and not to do anything out of line!"

It was this kind of carefree attitude that made He Qiu even more annoyed. He felt like he was just a fool being toyed around with, but there was nothing he could do.

"I don't need to beat around the bush."

He Qiu's tone already carried a deep coldness.