Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

The man's face was cold and indifferent, and his tone didn't care: "So, if you want to strangle the child, you can do whatever you want."

Fu Qing'an looked at the child's Fu Yang, her body trembled, as if her whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.

Fu Yang is so cruel, he doesn't even let him wait for his children.

She thought that Fu Yang loved Ye Yueguan deeply, but it turned out that was nothing more than that!
She looked at Fu Yang, then at Ye Yueguan, and laughed a few times in an instant: "You play slowly, I won't accompany you here to blow the wind."

As she spoke, she turned around and strode back into the cabin.

Wang Wang also walked in.

Fu Qing'an huddled in the corner drinking a glass of red wine, Wang Wang came over, he sighed softly: "Qing'an, you have seen the photos, and I told you about the past you forgot, what's on your mind?"

The woman took a sip of the red wine lightly, then looked deeply at the so-called father who was obviously malicious, and sneered: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"What is my purpose?" Wang Juan sneered in his heart. "Of course I want to make you suffer! I want your life to be worse than death!"

He smiled softly at Fu Qing'an: "Qing'an, I'm not as bad as you imagined, I'm just a businessman at most, and I won't hurt my own children, so you don't need to guard against me."

Fu Qing'an drank the red wine in the quilt without saying a word.

"Do you want to get a divorce? As long as you do one thing for me, I can help you get a divorce!" Wang Wang smiled heavily, and his words were clearly cunning.

Fu Qing'an's eyes lit up, but she instantly suppressed the urge to move in her heart, she shook her head: "No, thank you Mr. Wang, I will solve this problem myself."

Hearing the word "Mr. Wang", Wang Jue snorted coldly in his heart: "You are not too stupid!"

He shook his head: "Since you insist on this, then so be it."

He put down his glass and walked towards the bathroom.

Steward Wang followed behind Wang Jue, and sighed softly: "President Wang today is a little different from usual!"

Wang Wang went to the sink, he turned on the tap, washed his face heavily with cold water, and then looked at his young but depressed self in the mirror.

His voice was hoarse: "Today is her birthday and her mother's memorial day."

Steward Wang sighed softly: "Wang Wang, Madam is dead, so don't think too much about it."

Wang Wang didn't speak, and sighed a long time: "I thought I would be very happy if I tortured Fu Qing'an, but why is my heart so uncomfortable? Why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a toilet door suddenly opened, and a man in a golden robe came out.

The man is roughly 1.9 meters tall, with good-looking features and noble temperament, and kind-hearted diamond earrings hanging on his ears.

He walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and washed his hands slowly.

Just as Wang Wang was about to leave, his eyes suddenly fell on the man, and he saw a golden dragon hovering above the man's robe.

He frowns stubbornly, this person is still rampant!It's even more grand than Fu Yang at such a banquet.

But who is this person?Why hasn't he seen such a character?
He suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned around and left. He walked to the door, and suddenly a man's cold voice came from behind him: "Mr. Wang, I have long admired your name."