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Others were confused, but because they had learned from the past, no one dared to say anything rashly.

No one noticed that the door of the box was always open, and the cleaning staff sweeping the floor at the door kept quietly listening to the movements in the box.

From the moment the second-generation rich man spoke out his arrogant words, she heard them clearly.

She couldn't see, so she could only wipe the ground in front of her repeatedly.

No one had ever dared to treat Fu Yancheng like this before, which shows that his status in the hearts of these people has really declined.

When he is no longer the president of Fu Corporation, he will be treated even more differently.

Fu Yancheng's hand was still wrapped in a bandage. Originally, he was not interested in coming here tonight at all, but Xie Feng was afraid that he would drink himself to death alone at home, so he brought him here.

Now he is here, but his soul has drifted to nowhere.

Until his eyes caught sight of the waiter who had been mopping the floor at the door of the box.

If he remembered correctly, she had been standing there for ten minutes, mopping the same spot.

Sheng Mian's hair was held up by a hat, and her movements were a little slow.

She lowered her head in silence and heard footsteps coming from the box. Then the box was closed and Lin Jing came out.

The drinks inside had been replaced. Lin Jing's task was completed. He counted the tips he got, which was a total of two thousand yuan.

As he walked forward, he accidentally bumped into the waiter and apologized quickly.

"sorry."

Sheng Mian was knocked back by him and lost the mop in her hand.

Her face was blackened a lot and had fake scars on it, making her look very ugly.

Lin Jing wanted to help her up, but saw her groping for the floor with her eyes blank.

I'm a little surprised. When will Sky Corridor admit a blind person?

After all, the people who come and go here are all important people. If he bumps into someone, the blind man can't afford to pay for it.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he was about to ask why, when he saw two men walking not far away and taking the waiter away.

The moment they disappeared into the corridor, the box door behind Lin Jing was opened, and Fu Yancheng came out.

His eyes looked at where the waiter was standing just now, and his pupils fluctuated a little.

"Where was the waiter just now?"

If you really like someone, when she appears in this space, he can feel the subtle changes in the air.

But now Fu Yancheng doesn't understand this theory for the time being. He just feels that something is wrong with the waiter and just wants to get closer and take a closer look.

"She's gone, she looks quite pitiful."

"Did you see her face?"

"Yeah, and I still have problems with my eyes."

Fu Yancheng immediately stopped saying anything, probably not.

How could he have such crazy thoughts? How could the person that the three forces were looking for suddenly appear in the Sky Corridor?

"Cousin, are you going back?"

"Um."

Fu Yancheng was obviously not very interested, so he raised his feet and walked towards the other side of the corridor.

As a result, when I was about to leave the Sky Corridor, I ran into a group of people from Sang Ting Gu.

Sang Tingyu's complexion became obviously not good to the naked eye, and her eyebrows were wrinkled.

He has been staying in the hospital almost all the time recently. Sang Jiu was frightened by what happened that day. Even if he regained consciousness, he was like a frightened cat. Even if he said a word to her, she would scream in fear.

But she still likes Fu Yancheng and still wants to see Fu Yancheng.

"You must go to the hospital to see Xiaojiu."

If Sang Jiu hadn't still liked this man, Sang Tingyu would never have been able to talk to Fu Yancheng again in this life.

Fu Yancheng sneered, seeing him wave away the others, and in a blink of an eye, only the two of them were left.

"You think she didn't die quickly enough?"

When mentioning mulberry wine, Fu Yancheng's face was filled with anger.

Now when he sees that woman again, the gun in his hand will not have eyes.

Sang Tingyu had always had a mature and steady temperament, but now she grabbed him by the collar and pushed him against the wall.

The explosive power between the two men instantly scared other people passing by and hid.

"Fu Yancheng, you must be ignorant. If Xiaojiu hadn't still liked you, you thought I was happy to see you."

Fu Yancheng punched Sang Tingyu in the face with his fist, "Stop putting so much money on yourself, you Sang family, I feel sick even if I look at you even more."


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