Your Miss Su is blackened

Fu Moxing's eyes were extremely firm: "I'm sure, no."

Su Wan, "..."

Well, he was always so confident and arrogant.

As time passed day by day, the so-called Internet whistleblower was so sophisticated that President Fu of Kyushu International tried everything he could to find out any news.

In fact, it cannot be said that Fu Moxing is not capable enough.

In a place like the Internet, it is really difficult to find out what to say with just one account across a screen. What's more, several big V accounts have been canceled at the same time, and there is no such account.

The clues are all broken, so what else can I do? !

Su Ling'er joined the filming group, and the public opinion has also dropped, and the attention has completely disappeared.

Most netizens cooperate with amnesia, and only occasionally when Weibo posts Reuters pictures, some netizens will praise the female number one Jiang Zi for her good looks and her acting skills are remarkable, and by the way complain about the second female number Su Ling'er.

On Friday, before Fu Moxing got off work, Su Wan received a call from Jiang Che.

She swiped to answer and smiled: "Ah Che, I haven't contacted me for a long time."

"Busy going through the contract termination procedure, and preparing for the next step by the way."

"Is everything resolved?"

Jiang Che's voice was clear and bright: "Well, I'm planning to go to Jiangcheng, and start an entertainment company by myself, and I've already secured reliable investment."

Su Wan was really happy for him: "That's good."

"As for the liquidated damages, I know you are helping me, thank you."

"It's a trivial matter that can be evened out by treating me to a meal. Why are you being polite?"

The man chuckled: "You still dare to eat with me?!"

"Why not?"

"Can Fu Moxing agree?"

Su Wan snorted, and said unhurriedly: "I am a free man, he cannot interfere with my basic rights as a human being."

Jiang Che's tone was as casual as ever: "Okay, but you should tell Mr. Fu in advance, and he agrees. We will have lunch appointment tomorrow. I will fly to Jiangcheng the day after tomorrow. I guess I will be busy for a while."

She smiled suddenly: "Ah Che, why do I feel that you are being frightened by Fu Moxing now? Always remind me to report to him."

"What do I have to be afraid of him? I'm worried that his illness will make you unhappy and make noise again. As a pregnant woman in labor, it's better for you to be in a more stable mood."

"So you're thinking about me?"

The man asked back: "Isn't it?!"

Although the two were on the phone and he couldn't see her, Su Wan still nodded: "Okay, I understand."

While Jiang Che was still talking over there, a voice came from the entrance.

The woman looked up and saw Fu Moxing coming back. She said "hmm" and said to the phone, "He's back. I'll tell him now and get back to you later."

Just like that, the phone hung up.

After Fu Mo walked over, he stared at her with black eyes: "Will you hang up the phone if you see me?"

The latter denied: "No, it just happened to be finished."

"Who hit it?"

"If I don't want to say it, can I not say it?"

His eyes darkened, and finally his thin lips moved slightly: "Well, yes."

The woman bent her lips and smiled, she took his hand and asked him to sit beside her: "I'll tell you something."

Fu Moxing's eyes shifted from her holding his hand to her face, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, he lifted his lips and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Wan didn't say it directly.

She turned slightly, put her hands on the man's neck, and kissed his thin lips.

The man raised his eyebrows, stared at her inexplicably, and sneered slightly: "Madam's rare initiative now is telling me what you want to say... something that will make me unhappy?!"