Fu Yechuan's face was calm, his lips pursed, and his eyebrows and eyes were sharp.

Later, he found the person above him, but he couldn't do anything, and it was impossible to risk more lives because of a corpse.

At this time, an arms dealer approached him and could help him, namely An Qi.

He didn't believe it, but she did it.

The body was brought back intact and brought to him.

He still remembered that he asked her what conditions she had?

An Qi didn't want anything, just let him remember the name "An Qi".

However, before he left, he still left a large check as a reward.

He doesn't like to owe others.

Later, he returned to the country with the corpse and left the army. No matter what kind of power he was involved in, he contacted him. Soon, his power was no longer the simple white man in the army.

He knew An Qi's identity, the arms dealer, and the black and white areas.

To this day, he has been able to stand high, look down on them, and even control them.

Just to be able to protect the people you want to protect.

Fu Yechuan's eyes were dark and dark.

"I don't owe you anything. The check I gave is enough to hire twenty local mercenaries."

Angie smiled, her style was fierce.

"I know, but I don't want money, I just want you to remember me."

She doesn't care about money, she cares about him!

"I wasn't in a hurry at first. You married Su Nan, but you didn't like it. Knowing that you were not happy, I was relieved, so I kept waiting until she left by herself."

An Qi's eyes crossed a trace of unwillingness:

"But she left, and you fell in love with her?

I can only come up with this method, come to your side, as long as you want, Ye Chuan, we can be together, your current background and power will only improve to a higher level. "

She smiled, "Even, it will surpass all others. For you, I can remove the threat of the Su Group for you."

She has done a lot of homework, and she knows that the Su Group is the only one who can be on an equal footing with the Fu Group.

Who doesn't want to be the boss?

Fu Yechuan suppressed the deep chill and disgust in his eyes.

"No need, An Qi, I'm not that familiar with you."

An Qi's face froze slightly, "I'll get to know you soon, Su Nan left you, you need me."

There was a threatening coldness in Fu Yechuan's tone:

"I repeat, don't mention Su Nan, I don't need a substitute."

An Qi's smile froze for a moment, and then she laughed out loud.

"Okay, don't mention Su Nan, then mention Mr. Fu, Fu Qingcheng, you will never sit back and watch, right?"

Fu Yechuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You want to threaten me?"

There was danger in his tone.

An Qi: "It's just a deal. In our rules of survival, anything can be traded. Now, I'm just trading Fu Qingcheng for your marriage."

She said it as it should be, as if she didn't feel how outrageous and hateful her decision was.

Fu Yechuan squinted his eyes and drew a sharp trace of danger.

"Trade is about exchanging your stuff for someone else's stuff, not forcing someone else to do something with someone else's stuff."

An Qi was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled.

"It doesn't matter, it's good to reach the destination anyway."

She didn't care at all whether it was a threat or a deal.

Fu Yechuan stretched out his hand to take the cigarette on the table, lit it, the smoke rose, his voice was cold, and his voice was soaked in ice:

"whatever."