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358 A dull pain

Pressing the accelerator to the bottom, the car shuttled out like an arrow. Fu Siyang, who had just stepped out, happened to see the rear of the car, and his heart sank. Su Leng really didn't wait for him, and he couldn't express the menacing pain in his heart.

What? He took out his cell phone and called Charlie, "Charlie, come here in ten minutes."

Charlie stared at the hung up phone for ten minutes? Boss, where are you? Charlie is about to cry. He knows that the boss is moody, but what is today like? At least tell him the specific location. Now he

Where to start looking? He turned to the secretary's office and yelled, "Amy, check the specific location of the president and give me his phone number."

"yes."

For convenience, he installed a tracking system in Fu Siyang's mobile phone. On the one hand, for emergencies, and on the other hand, for situations like today, Charlie gritted his teeth and grabbed the car keys on the table, and floated them out like the wind. Amy

He raised his head in surprise, "The president is missing again?"

Putting the phone in his pocket, Fu Siyang stood aside and attracted a lot of business to the western restaurant. Many people coming and going couldn't help but stop. This man was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.

, just wanted to keep watching like this, not wanting to pay attention to Fu Siyang, who was watching him as an animal, and turned to the side of the dark alley.

A blonde girl came forward. She happened to be the type that Fu Siyang liked. She had curvy buttocks, plump |ru, and coquettishness. She had the ability to seduce men. He let the girl's body press against him, but the smell of perfume that hit his nostrils was very strong.

It made him disgusted. He slightly opened the distance between the two of them, clasped the girl's waist, and blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be able to talk. Her amorous feelings came out, with a sexiness that Westerners did not have, but her expression was

Very strange, "I——know you?"

If you flirt openly on the streets of Paris, no one will say anything to you. This is a custom. But he was not in such a mood today. The blonde twisted her body charmingly and clung to Fu Siyang's muscular chest, her plumpness squeezing his body.

Shuo frowned displeased, what does this woman want to do?

The girl stretched out her slender white fingers, held up Fu Siyang's delicate face, and covered her red lips with her. The girl's air was filled with a light fragrance, but Fu Siyang was disgusted again. He pushed the girl away, smiled seductively, and took his hand from the girl's bag.

Li quickly took out his business card and said, "I'm not interested tonight. I'll contact you when I am."

He gently kissed the girl's forehead. Under the irresistible charm, the girl nodded obediently, and patted the girl's buttocks with his big knuckled hands. Fu Siyang smiled appreciatively, "Good boy, wait for my call."

The soft and sweet voice made the girl forget where she was. She nodded blankly and turned around. The man's face darkened, and a touch of uneasiness crossed his face, because a few meters away, the red Ferrari that had just swung away was parked steadily there.

I couldn't clearly see the man's emotions inside, I could only see the bulging veins in his hands holding the steering wheel.

As if he was suppressing the anger that he could not vent, Fu Siyang felt anxious and a little flustered as if he had been caught. He had no intention of stepping forward and just looked at the red Ferrari from a distance.

This time, the Ferrari truly stepped on the accelerator and disappeared in front of him, and he could clearly see the man's mouth: Fu Siyang, let's not meet again.

Otherwise, he would be tempted to kill those close to him.

"Cold~~" Pushing aside the crowd, Fu Siyang took a few steps and stood in the center of the road. His lips parted slightly and his voice was as clear as a feather falling into the water without any ripples. He saw that delicate and beautiful face in the rearview mirror.

Su Leng bit her lip and forced herself not to look at that face. It was over. He understood that no matter how much love he gave, he was not as good as a roadside girl because he was a man.

He couldn't give Fu Siyang what he wanted.

Originally, he had indeed left, but he thought it was not good for Fu Siyang to wait here alone. He had always picked him up by himself, so he would naturally send him back by himself. But he didn't expect to see such a scene, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

He was so self-conscious about Su Leng that he immediately separated from him and could immediately flirt with the girl on the roadside. In Fu Siyang's heart, Su Leng was nothing. He was disgusting and vulgar. He was disgusted with his brother who held Xiao Xiang.

, so when you meet him, you ask him when he will get married, so that he can get rid of him, right?

Fu Siyang, is he really cruel? He kills people without blood.

The flamboyant red Ferrari disappeared from in front of him. Fu Siyang slowly came to his senses. Charlie was already standing behind him, his face slightly red, "Boss, was that Mr. Su just now? He's back?"

Fu Siyao ignored him, took the key from Charlie, opened the door, got in the car and started it. He did it in one go. Without waiting for Charlie to get in the car, he stepped on the accelerator and drove out. Charlie looked at the rear of the car and stamped his feet. Damn, did you make a mistake?

But why was he thrown away when he came to pick him up? Boss, you are too cruel.

After much hesitation, Charlie took out the phone and called Amy, "Amy, I'm at J, come pick me up."

"Agent Charlie, you were robbed? Why is your voice so pitiful?"

Amy was laughing so wildly on the other end of the phone that she almost clapped her hands. Charlie usually spoke very poorly, so it was rare to find an opportunity to ridicule him. Naturally, he had to make enough money to do it.

Charlie swore that he had never been so embarrassed. After meeting Fu Siyao, the number of times Fu Siyao had embarrassed him had been breaking records. He gritted his teeth and said, "Amy, are you happy?"

Amy on the other end nodded suddenly, but her words were filled with a strange flattery, "Assistant Charlie, it hurts my heart to say that. I'll pick you up right now, just wait."

"Hurry up, or you will be responsible for the next quarter's report."

When Amy heard this, she lost her confidence. She answered yes and hurriedly grabbed the car keys and went out. The most hateful thing about Charlie is to use his identity to pressure people. Reports and so on are very scary. At least what Amy fears most is reports, but there are people who are the most afraid of them.

She was also good at reporting, and she felt that she should have offended Jesus, or else it was the Virgin Mary who made her, Amy, know such a bastard.

Looking at the disconnected phone call, Charlie smiled happily, nice.

The most unforgettable feeling is grabbing others by their tails and making them do things.

Fu Siyang shuttled through the streets and alleys, venting the complexity in his heart without any purpose. When Su Leng was a child, he would never leave him. Even if he made trouble unreasonably, even if he was a bastard, Su Leng never left him.

, just like when he was recruited at school, he arrived as soon as possible. For example, when the base was injured, he arrived at the scene as soon as possible, but now he was in front of him, telling him clearly not to meet again.

He dumped him, but Fu Siyang, why don't you remember that you didn't want him three years ago?

The hand clenched into a fist hit the steering wheel, and the car screamed as if it had been stabbed. It became very dazzling in the eyes of passers-by. A man in the crowd smiled lightly and took a few steps to flash over.

Next to the car, he knocked on the car window and saw the man. Fu Siyang was stunned for a moment, then unlocked the door and let the man easily step into his car. The man was handsome and very typical of an Oriental. Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, Fu Siyang

Yang is still a human being—Xing Yun.

Back then, the man who hugged him was Su Leng's right hand.

"Fu Siyang, you look like you want to kill someone, it's so classic? Boss Su is back and didn't look for you? Where are you going?" Xing Yun asked knowingly. Who doesn't know that Su Leng and Fu Siyang have been close friends since childhood?

The first person Su Leng would contact when he came to France was definitely Fu Siyang. They must have met before, but he wasn't sure.

Three years ago, Su Leng came to him and asked him if he would help him. Without saying a word, he put down his work and followed Su Leng to France. Su Leng made him familiar with the work environment and completed the handover work.

Then the figure disappeared. He was still wondering why Mr. Su, who had always been inseparable from Fu Siyang, left in such a hurry. Thinking about it, he felt a little bitch, so he didn't bother to ask, but these two people were really a bit strange!

"Xing Yun, you are such a bitch, do I need to explain to you where I am going? Which beauty's house are you going to?" In France, Xing Yun is considered a big shot, and Su Leng asked him to be the vice president of Lenghuang Group.

He absolutely believed in Xing Yun, and Xing Yun's performance also made Su Leng feel relieved.

Xing Yun is not only capable but also very resourceful. He is a leader in the French business circle.

So how could there be less beauties coming to the door automatically? So the clean and self-sufficient Vice President Xing also became a well-known lang|slut. In reality, he was quite innocent, but Fu Siyang just wanted to catch him and stimulate him.

Xing Yun shrugged, saying that he was really innocent, "I'm just curious why the boss came to me instead of you when he was drinking? Fu Siyang, could you have annoyed our boss and sent me to Sablanca Night?"

"

Xing Yun was self-conscious and underestimated. He didn't see Fu Siyang's face changing again and again. Seeing that Fu Siyang was silent, Xing Yun turned his head and couldn't see clearly the true emotions under Fu Siyang's smile. This person was very strange.

Ah today, "Fu Siyang, what's wrong with you? I want to ask you something."

"You said Leng went out to drink? Night in Sablanca?"

"Yes, you really don't know?" Xing Yun was confused. What are these two people playing? If one doesn't know the other, could it be that Fu Siyao doesn't know that the boss is back? "You don't know that the boss is back?"

"Know."

"Then why are you asking me if you will send me there or not? The boss is waiting impatiently and greets me with an iron fist. If you want to go on a date with Huadie, I will go out and stop the car now. Are you going?"

Xing Yun was a little anxious. What happened to Fu Siyang today?

Fu Siyang stepped on the accelerator and the car sped towards Sablanca Night. The hard lines of Fu Siyang's chin were tense all the time. Xing Yun vaguely felt that he was unhappy, but why he was unhappy, he didn't know. Looking back

There was something wrong with Su Leng's tone on the phone just now. These two people?

Xing Yun was still confused and turned his face silently out of the window, looking at the receding street scenery.

Fu Siyang's face kept darkening. Drinking? Good, very good? How can someone who is allergic to alcohol actually drink? Very good, but there is a dull pain in his heart~~~`

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