Fu Mingchen's eyes were so deep that all the lies couldn't be told.

Ning Shu lowered his eyes and muttered, "Does it matter whether you agree or not? I won't keep my promise anyway."

Ning Shu doesn't understand others, but he is very clear about his own nature.

If Fu Mingchen really did something that made him sad, he would definitely run as far away as possible.

Fu Mingchen stared at Ning Shu's face and suddenly sighed.

He leaned on Ning Shu, releasing his strength.

"Well, I won't give you another chance to leave. I promise."

All words are empty, he will prove in the days to come that he does what he says.

"Still haven't found it?"

In Fu Chengshan's study, he looked at the man in front of him angrily and threw a cup at him.

"If you can't even do this, what's the point of raising you!"

There was a horrible scar across the man's face, but his ferocious expression had no effect in front of Fu Chengshan.

"I have raised you from childhood to now. This is not charity, understand me!"

"You can't even find someone. Are you worthy of my training over all these years?"

The scarred man lowered his head, but the resentment in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He remained silent until Fu Chengshan's aging body had vented enough, then he said in a hoarse voice: "I suspect that the person was taken away by Qin Yu'an."

"So? What do you mean by asking me to take action against Qin Yu'an?"

Fu Chengshan looked at the man with amusement.

"Don't think I don't know that you want to take this opportunity to avenge the scar on your face."

"I'm telling you, don't touch Qin Yu'an. If you mess with him, get out of here!"

The man took two steps back and remained silent.

He looked as if he had hit Fu Chengshan's bottom line so hard that veins on Fu Chengshan's forehead bulged.

"You're going to disobey my orders, aren't you?"

"Have you forgotten who picked you up from the street?"

The man's eyelids twitched twice, and he said in a rough voice, "It's you."

"I understand. Don't worry, I won't do anything I shouldn't do."

The scarred man left, and on his way out he ran into Fu Zhen who was here for his routine visit to the old man.

Seeing him, Fu Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Hey, long time no see, lackey, you are not dead yet."

The man walked straight past him, as if he didn't hear the two insulting words.

Fu Zhen shrugged: "It's boring. You still only listen to one person. You're so stubborn."

Fu Chengshan had heard Fu Zhen's voice a long time ago. When he saw him come in, he tapped his cane and snorted.

"You still remember to come and see me, old man!"

Fu Zhen sneered: "Don't take your anger out on me. Do you think I want to come?"

"you!"

"Fu Zhen, do you really think I won't touch your overseas businesses?"

"If you don't want to be left with nothing, you'd better know your identity!"

However, Fu Zhen didn't care about Fu Chengshan's harsh rebuke and sat casually at his desk.

"Old man, if all you know is threats, I advise you to save your breath. I'm not one of those young masters who grew up in luxury."

Fu Zhen bent down and moved closer to Fu Chengshan.

"It is not something you can hold in your hands and use at will."

Fu Zhen's voice was not loud, but his eyes, like those of a wild wolf, were staring straight at Fu Chengshan.

Before he did anything, Fu Chengshan felt his heart tremble.

His eyes widened, his mouth straightened: "You don't care about the industry, but do you care about your reputation?"

"What do you mean?" Fu Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, "What are you trying to threaten me with?"

Fu Zhen's eyes were full of warning, but Fu Chengshan saw fear in them.

He suddenly laughed: "People like you also have weaknesses, so it seems that what grandpa knows is still useful."

Fu Zhen's expression completely dropped.

He knew Fu Chengshan's methods, and he also knew that given Fu Chengshan's nature, if he really caught him, he would definitely not miss this opportunity.

Fu Zhen closed his eyes and exhaled, listening to Fu Chengshan's harsh voice, his restless and violent heart gradually calmed down.

The corners of his mouth rose, and he put on a cynical look again.

"Reputation, I've never had this thing, you know that."

Fu Chengshan seemed to see through all of Fu Zhen's disguises, and changed from being furious to being able to plan a strategy.

"Yes, you don't care much about these material things, but what about him? Doesn't he care either?"

Fu Zhen did not answer, but looked at Fu Chengshan deeply with his eyes.

Just when Fu Chengshan was about to suppress Fu Zhen with pride, the latter suddenly sneered: "Him? Who are you talking about?"

Fu Chengshan's expression paused, and then he said a name.

"Zhou Shouren." Fu Chengshan stared at Fu Zhen's expression and said word by word, "The heir of the Zhou family, a role model for the younger generation."

"His status in the circle is higher than you think. If the news of him having an affair with a man gets out, what impact will it have on him?"

When Fu Zhen heard this name, the smile on his face became even weirder.

"Hahaha Zhou Shouren?"

"What are you thinking about? Does he have any influence on me?"

"And what are you thinking? A man like him is accompanied by bodyguards wherever he goes. Who can get close to him?"

Fu Chengshan didn't say anything, his cloudy eyes stared at Fu Zhen, not missing any of his expressions.

But Fu Zhen was too good at pretending, not even his eyes showed any worry.

Or did he guess wrong?

What Fu Zhen didn't want others to know was that even the detectives he trained couldn't find out anything.

It was just an accidental photo of the two of them in an ambiguous posture, but if you have to say it, it can also be said to be Fu Zhen's unilateral harassment.

Because no matter from which angle you look at it, Zhou Shouren looks impatient in the photo.

Moreover, Fu Zhen is notorious and it is well known that he likes to tease handsome men and beautiful women.

Many celebrities and young men in the circle have been harassed by him.

Thinking of this, Fu Chengshan lost confidence.

If you are wavering inside, you will not succeed no matter what you do.

Fu Zhen seized Fu Chengshan's hesitation at this moment and smiled: "But if Grandpa wants to help me make connections, I don't mind."

"After all, Zhou Shouren does look like me."

Fu Chengshan's face looked ugly and he was breathing heavily with anger.

"What do you take me for, a pimp?"

Fu Zhen raised his eyebrows: "You have even trained secret agents, so what's a pimp?"

Fu Chengshan failed to recruit Fu Zhen and was so angry that he quickly drove him away.

He couldn't expect this brat who grew up abroad to satisfy him!

There is no need for such people to waste company resources.

I originally thought that after training for a period of time, I could be used by him, but now it seems that it is nothing!

He didn't need a successor who had his own thoughts and would rebel against his orders.

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