After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Su Nan bent her lips and inadvertently withdrew her hand, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She looked at Shang Qian with an angry face, and the entanglement in her heart disappeared.

Little Mike reminded her that a person like Shang Qian had no idea how many people had pounced on him. Except for his deceased ex-wife, he knew nothing about him.

How could I treat him like a blank sheet of paper?

She returned to her own world in time, simply and never sloppy.

Shang Qian put down his things in a slow manner, he was not good at beating children in front of Su Nan, and he had to keep a decent smile.

It's just that there is no warmth in this smile.

He looked back, looked at Su Nan, and explained patiently: "It's impossible. In the United States, my family doctor is a very lazy person. I can only learn first aid knowledge by myself."

Su Nan smiled lightly, and his attitude was obviously more polite.

"It really doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt anymore, this ointment is very good..."

Shang Qian paused for a while, and looked a little disappointed, lowered his head, raised his head again, and regained the lightness and modesty between his brows.

He picked up the ointment casually, "I'll get you a new one later."

"It looks like Mr. Shang is well prepared?"

"With children around, this aspect cannot be taken lightly."

Having said that, he looked at Little Mike meaningfully.

Little Mike stuck out his tongue and shrank behind Su Nan...

I can't blame him, seeing Daddy's bad intentions towards his beautiful sister, he will have a stepmother soon!

...

After eating, Su Nan said goodbye.

Shang Qian personally sent her back to Su's house, and stopped not far away very considerately.

The night was as cold as water, and the lights stretched the two figures for a long time.

Shang Qian: "Don't worry about public opinion and the stock market, until the investigation is clear, it will not fall."

Su Nan: "Thank you."

"You've already told me thank you many times."

Su Nan looked at him, "Mr. Shang, a piece of land in the capital of China, are you interested in doing it?"

Shang Qian looked at her deeply, his eyes froze slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Return."

The reward for drawing the line.

Shang Qian was stunned for a few seconds, and then slowly let out a breath.

"Miss Su, it's so hard to chase you..."

Su Nan raised his eyes, his eyes met, he smiled, Qing Jun's temperament melted into the darkness, and seemed to have a firmer tone:

"Forget the land, such a beautiful night, I think it is more memorable."

Shang Qian left, Su Nan returned to Su's house, and her mood gradually calmed down without a ripple.

She took off her coat and high heels and was about to go to wash when the phone rang twice.

Open it up and take a look.

Shang Qian: "It's hard to chase you, but it's even harder not to chase you. I wish you a good dream."

Su Nan glanced at it, but did not reply.

Another one, Fu Yechuan: "Su Nan, I still have your courier at home. I'll send it to you tomorrow?"

Su Nan replied casually: "No, throw it away for me."

After that, turn off the phone and prepare to go to sleep.

...

the next day.

Su Nan got up early in the morning and went to the company. She was really worried about the cause of the unmanned vehicle accident, and she had to keep an eye on it as soon as possible.

The people sent to Europe by the Juli Group were silent, which made Su Nan relieved a lot. She is a great god!

There is internal news from Europe, saying that it has begun to evaluate whether the chips for driverless driving will be withdrawn from the market?

Things are more urgent, and time is urgent.

On the day of the video conference, Su Nan and Fu Yechuan participated.

In the conference room with a wide field of vision, Su Nan watched the 3D demonstration program on the big screen.

The air conditioner was running low and the temperature was a bit cold. Fu Yechuan saw that she was wearing only a thin skirt, and took off her suit jacket and walked over...

Su Nan didn't move, her eyes were light: "I don't want, don't do this."

Fu Yechuan: "..."

Others in the conference room: "..."