Shang Qian pursed his lips, and his obsidian-like eyes flashed with a cold light.

When the car arrived at the hospital, they didn't get off the car, and Chang Li went.

In less than five minutes, Chang Li called.

"Miss, someone has caught it!"

Su Nan's eyes narrowed when he heard another voice begging for mercy from the phone.

stranger.

Shang Qian took her phone and asked, "Did Nie Ping send you here?"

Straightforward.

It turned out that he was also suspicious of Nie Ping.

"No no no...it's not President Nie!" The voice was sharp and rapid, as if deliberately covering up something.

However, one sentence, President Nie, has exposed everything.

Without hesitation, Shang Qian took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Catch Nie Ping, don't let him run away..."

The person on the phone hesitated for a moment.

"President Fu is here and has captured Nie Ping before us."

Shang Qian's eyes flashed, "Oh? Got it."

He hung up the phone and looked at Su Nan.

"It seems that President Fu has long known the goal, and he moves faster than us."

Su Nan's eyes flickered. He has been following Fu Yechuan for the past few days. He didn't even know that he had been investigating this matter, and that he had found the ambassador so quickly?

But thinking about it is right, Fu Yechuan has never been a passive person, how could he be indifferent after suffering such a big loss this time?

I am afraid that from the beginning, he has been secretly investigating.

"Want to go see it?"

Shang Qian proposed.

Su Nan smiled, "No, take me back."

What she wanted to see was not a little bastard.

She's waiting for that big fish to take the bait!

Shang Qian nodded, turned his head and instructed the driver, then got out of the car by himself, asked the driver to take her back, and went to the hospital by himself.

Now that the master behind has been found, there is no need to worry so much.

However, in Su Nan's heart, he vaguely felt low and gloomy.

Things in the market are just the distribution of benefits, and those who can work hard, how can it be involved in your life and death?

Assassination, car accident, silence, buy murder?

Does anyone really do it?

Soon, we arrived at Jingyuan.

When Su Nan went back, Wu Tutu had already returned.

He happily greeted him, "Miss Su, I made you a cup of wolfberry milk tea, it's delicious and not fat!"

Su Nan was in no mood, shook his head, and suddenly remembered something, "When did you come back?"

Wu Tutu smiled, "President Fu said that he has something to go out, let me come back to watch the door, so that you won't be anxious if you don't see anyone when you come back. Look at how gentle, considerate and considerate President Fu is..."

Su Nan couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, and then frowned. Did Fu Yechuan go to Nie Ping himself?

She didn't say a word, Wu Tutu simply handed her the brewed wolfberry milk tea.

"Miss Su, it will be Su Dong's birthday in a few days. President Fu pays special attention to it. He said that Su Dong is the senior he respects the most. He is simply a role model in the business world and a role model in life. He is celebrating Su Dong's birthday these few days. I almost lost my hair..."

Su Nan frowned, his attention was diverted.

"My dad's birthday, what does he care about?"

Are you free?

Wu Tutu followed her footsteps, "Mr. Fu is thinking about your filial piety, and also wants to express his respect. After all, it is a big event, so you can't be sloppy."

Su Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Let him stop worrying, my dad appreciates his respect."

"If the gift is not thoughtful, how can Su Dong be happy?"

Su Nan paused at his feet. Is this trying to match Su Yifeng's hobby?

Really got the point.

She smiled, "My dad has three hobbies in his life: fishing, counting money, and swearing!"

Wu Tutu slipped and almost fell.

Looking at Su Nan's decisive and agile back, my heart trembled, no one can cater to this hobby!

Let Fu Yechuan become a fish to be caught?

stupid!

Let Fu Yechuan send money?

vulgar!

Let Fu Ye be scolded in a hurry?

Ha ha!