Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Everyone looked at this scene, it was clearly the scene where Fu Qing'an won.

Ye Yueguan's complexion turned completely pale, she pulled her hair irritably, and suddenly her eyes fell on Fu Yang.

Her gaze brightened: "Ah Yang!"

Fu Yang tugged at his collar coldly, his gestures were distinctly noble and domineering, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, evoking a trace of cold sarcasm.

Then he walked over.

Fu Qing'an's eyes fell on Fu Yang, she frowned, and said in a mocking tone: "Fu Yang, all the mistresses you raised brought your illegitimate children here, and you're still standing by and watching the joke? Huh?"

She paused, and suddenly raised her tone a little bit, with coldness: "Fu Yang! Today is my 25th birthday! This woman appeared with this bastard! What does she mean? What do you mean? Did you put me Does Mrs. Fu take this seriously?"

As she spoke, she strode over and slapped Fu Yang heavily on the face: "Fu Yang, what's going on here?"

A heavy "slap" slap fell on Fu Yang's face, as if hitting everyone's face. Everyone looked at it, their bodies shook, and they were stunned.

The lofty, incomparably honorable President Fu was beaten?

Standing in the crowd, Wang Wang took a sip of his wine and sneered: "Fu Yang really fell into Fu Qing'an's hands! Haha! This is really interesting!"

Steward Wang sighed lightly, but didn't speak. This scene seemed familiar. The relationship between Mr. Wang and that woman was also so tortured back then!

His gaze fell on Fu Qing'an, and his heart ached suddenly, and he sighed softly: "Miss Qing'an is too innocent and pitiful!"

Fu Yang was slapped by Fu Qing'an, his complexion sank in an instant, he smiled coldly: "Fu Qing'an, don't you care about me? My mistress brought me and her illegitimate child here, what's the matter ?”

Fu Qing'an grabbed Fu Yang's lapel tightly, and said in a disgusted and hateful tone, "Fu Yang, let me tell you, don't provoke me again!"

Her mind suddenly became dizzy, her vision began to blur, and then her chest began to feel tight again, and she even felt a little raw.

How is this going?how so?Fu Qing'an frowned, then shook her head heavily, trying to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

Sensing Fu Qing'an's abnormality, Fu Yang's complexion changed slightly, and he grabbed her hand: "Qing'an, what's wrong with you?"

After a while, Fu Qing'an came over. She pushed Fu Yang away heavily, and smiled coldly: "Don't touch me! Since you are going to be locked up with Ye Yue, you should stay well!"

She walked away as she spoke, Wang Huang put the wine glass away, and then walked out from the crowd, he hugged Fu Qing'an gently: "Qing'an, be good, don't be petty, you are Mrs. Fu, What is Ye Yueguan?"

Fu Qing'an looked up at Wang Huang, she clenched her fists tightly: "Father doesn't need to speak up."

She curled her lips and smiled coldly: "Last time you asked me to steal Fu Yang's documents, how did you solve this matter? How did Dad speak for me?"

Wang Wang let go of Fu Qing'an, he glanced at the people around him, took a few steps back, and suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

He laughed until his whole body trembled.

Fu Qing'an frowned in displeasure, and clenched her fists tightly. Regarding her father, whom she didn't remember much, she had never had any contact with him from the beginning to the end.