An Qi was used to beating and killing, and it was not uncommon to encounter any terrorists when abroad, not to mention the extremely threatening Fu Yechuan.

She just touched his inverse scale and lost her temper.

She can understand.

When she woke up, she reached out and grabbed Fu Yechuan's neckline, pulling it in her direction.

Her face was also full of unwillingness to admit defeat.

Quietly, her voice was hoarse:

"Fu Yechuan, I'm not kidding you, do you want to have a phone call with him?"

Seeing Fu Yechuan's icy expression, An Qi reached out and grabbed the phone from the side.

Then press out, and an unfamiliar male voice said:

"Miss, what are your orders?"

"Are people still alive?"

"Alive."

An Qi looked at Fu Yechuan and curled her lips: "Or let him make a few phone calls."

The next second, a trembling voice of fear came from the phone.

"Help me, Ye Chuan, Dad, save me, I'm Qingcheng, no matter how much they want, don't haggle, let me go out quickly, I'm sick again, there are wars everywhere..."

Fu Qingcheng's voice lost its stability and was extremely embarrassed.

Fu Yechuan squinted his eyes a little bit sharper.

The point of this call is: Fu Qingcheng is not in the country.

The next second, An Qi hung up the phone.

Looking at each other, An Qi's meaning is more intense.

She released her hand, sneered with hooked lips, and slowly pushed him away to put on his clothes.

"Mr. Fu, from now on, I have the final say in our relationship."

She is best at taking the initiative, whether it's coercion or scheming.

The knock on the door was rapid and continuous.

Fu Yechuan walked over to open the door, his face was terrifyingly cold.

The person at the door was shocked for a moment.

They didn't seem to expect that the person who came out of it was actually the president of the Fu Group, Fu Yechuan!

The shocked gazes of the reporters were captured by Fu Yechuan one by one.

It's just that he is not in the mood to lose his temper now, he knows that all this is a trap made by An Qi.

Unexpectedly, her brain is bigger than expected.

Starting from his side, including these reporters, the preparations to be done cannot be completed in a day or two.

Come prepared.

Ah!

He turned cold and was about to go out. At that moment, a desperate gossip reporter stepped forward and asked:

"Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

In a word, everyone silently waited for an answer, and cautiously.

The atmosphere was filled with a chill that did not belong to them.

The gossip reporter swallowed his saliva and got Fu Yechuan's gossip, which was even more explosive than those in the circle.

Once this kind of risk-taking idea has the upper hand, the reporter's sanity will be gone.

He moved the microphone and the machine forward, blocking Fu Yechuan's way.

Really do not die.

Hearing this question, Fu Yechuan paused for two seconds.

Then he raised his eyes and stared at the gossip reporter, his tone was ruthless:

"Where do I have to report to you?"

The gossip reporter was terrified. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Yechuan kicked over, and the machine that was blocking the road was kicked away.

His eyes were full of gloom and indifference, with a cold anger that rejected people thousands of miles away, no matter what the consequences of offending reporters would be.

Everyone was so scared that they stepped back in a circle and a half.

For fear of his own machine being implicated, this is a valuable housekeeping thing.

Fu Yechuan's eyes swept coldly at the person in front of him, his thin lips parted lightly:

"Get out of here!"