Who Is the Prey

Xiao Wuzhen drove to find Fu Shenxing.Fu Shenxing was having a video conference. Miss Secretary saw that there was no such thing as meeting Xiaowu on the schedule. She only kindly invited Xiaowu to wait in the reception room until the meeting was over. Then she asked Fu Shenxing whether to see Xiaowu. Fives.

Due to the sudden emergence of Fu’s new project in Southeast Asia, Fu Shenxing added several more items to his tight schedule, so tight that he could not insert the needle.Upon hearing Xiaowu's search, Fu Shenxing's first reaction was that he had no time to see. He was about to tell him to go to Ajiang for a conversation. Somehow, he thought of He Yan. Then he told the secretary to let Xiaowu come in and be strict. Help said: "You go down and wait for me, I will go out in ten minutes."

When Xiao Wu met Yan Yan outside the door of Fu Shenxing's office and passed by, Yan Zhu glanced at him, but he was unintentional, but his eyes were inadvertently despised, but he was called Xiao Wu's heart. Uncomfortable.However, it was just a frown, when Xiao Wu Lang's face was hung with a smile again when he opened the door.

"Xingge." He said hello, and waited for Fu Shenxing to speak. He sat on the swivel chair casually and said with a smile: "I have already seen Miss He in school, and everything is done."

Fu Shenxing rolled his eyes and asked indifferently, "Did you move the knife?"

Xiaowu avoided answering. After he laughed twice, he said: "Brother, Miss He is really not a normal woman. She didn't want to bald fingers. She just poked a knife on his palm and saw a little blood."

Hearing Xiaowu's words, Fu Shenxing knew that He Yan's knife was definitely not a bit of blood, and he could not pierce his bald palm.He said that she was not allowed to chop the fingers of her bald head, and she did not chop what he said, but pierced the palm of her bald head in another way and stepped forward on his bottom line.

This woman was almost hateful and cynical, where is the shadow of a good woman.But somehow, he felt a little itchy in his heart, and wanted to pull her over and beat her buttocks, but he wanted to hold her down and ravage wantonly.

Fu Shenxing lowered his eyes, calmed his mind, and asked Xiaowu: "How is the bald head?"

Xiaowu smiled and said, "What can he do? The thick-skinned meat is thick, and he is asked to deal with the wound, and he runs to "Drunk Jinzhao" to find Xiaobaiyang."

Fu Shenxing nodded slightly, and unconsciously raised the bowl and glanced at his watch.

When Xiaowu saw it, he got up from the chair and smiled: "Xingge, you are busy, I'm going first. Four eyes said that some days'Drunk Jinzhao' will open a branch in West District, I'm much more Take care of it in the past."

There are several hotels and entertainment clubs under Fu’s name, but that thing doesn’t even add up in Fu’s company. Sure enough, he heard Fu Shenxing say, “These things don’t have to be too careful, I don’t want the brothers to have their own place. Play for a while without pointing at it to make money. If you have time, go to the company to help. The company just won a few large infrastructure projects. You go and run with them."

Xiao Wu was overjoyed, but his face was only taken care of by Lang Erlang, "Why don't I do those serious things, brother, don't embarrass me."

Fu Shenxing just smiled and said, "Try it, no more."

Xiaowu should be off now, "I will learn to see that line."

Fu Shenxing said a few more words to him, and he got up and went downstairs. A Jiang and Yan Zhu were both waiting by the car. A group of people went straight to the airport. Yan Zhu first handed over all the information that Fu Shenxing needed to see. The mouth said: "The route has been approved. The plane will arrive at Saigon at 8 o'clock. It will not delay the evening reception. The two more important meetings will be scheduled for tomorrow morning."

Fu Shenxing nodded slowly, frowning slightly and looked at the document silently.

Yan Zhu also introduced: "Mr. Ruan will appear at the reception. It is said that he prefers French. If you can speak French when you meet him, it may increase his favor for you."

The original Fu Shenxing could speak some French, but now he can't, the time of two years is too short, and many things simply don't have time to learn.Fu Shenxing slightly lowered his eyes, and gloom appeared in his eyes.He is not Fu Shenxing, he can be fooled with Xiaowu's gang, he can talk and laugh with the big brothers on the road, he can tightly grasp Fu's black authority, but when he encounters such things, he feels powerless.

A strange thought popped up in his mind. He Yan and the original Fu Shenxing should be people standing together. They have been well-educated since childhood. They have flexible minds and beautiful resumes. They are naturally gifted with language, no matter how much they talk about. The bird's language, when they say it out of their mouths, is very pleasant.

And he ran for more than 20 years later than them. For such a long distance, no matter how hard he tried, he could only sigh.

Yansuke couldn't get his response, and looked at his face carefully.

"I know." Fu Shenxing faintly waved his hand to signal Yan Zhuan to stop disturbing him. He silently read a few pages of the document, and he was a little surprised.He made a phone call to He Yan and asked her, "What are you doing?"

He Yanren just walked out of the school gate and was hesitant to take the subway or the bus. He was stunned for a moment before answering simply: "Ready to go home."

He suddenly asked: "Is there a visa for country Y?"

It is an emerging country in Southeast Asia. He Yan has never been there, and has no plans to go there recently, so naturally he will not have his visa.And, even if there is, as long as he asks, she will answer "no".

Fu Shenxing was silent on the phone, and then asked again: "You poked your bald hand?"

"Yes." She answered frankly, her voice unconsciously revealed sly pride, "I didn't chop his fingers, you are willing to take advantage of me, and I naturally want to save face."

He was not annoyed, and even laughed lowly, after a while, he said: "I will come back the day after tomorrow, you go to the apartment to wait for me after work." He paused, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked ambiguously She: "You don't have to fight in blood at that time?"

He Yan ignored his flirtation, but was thinking of other things in her mind, and only asked him: "Are you going to country Y? When?"

He smiled and did not answer the question: "Why? Would you care about me?"

Only then did she realize that she was too anxious and sneered in disguise, deliberately said: "Of course I care, I am not only concerned about which flight you have, I also care about when your plane will fall from the sky. If it is not Gu Nian and you For innocent passengers on the same plane, I will climb to Nanzhao Temple in three steps and just ask God to cut your plane with a thunder."

He smiled, and didn’t mind, smiled: "You can go, don’t worry about other passengers, I’m flying directly to Saigon. And, you have to hurry up, and my plane will take off in half an hour. ."

This really came without any effort. He Yan was very happy in her heart and didn't speak for a while. She only calculated how far Saigon was from Nan Zhaoneng and how long the plane passed.

Fu Shenxing seemed to be aware of her distraction and smiled softly, saying, "He Yan, don't think carefully. Although you changed your phone, I can still lock your phone. I have records of where you go, If you dare to find Liang Yuanze, I can ask someone to chop off his remaining nine fingers."

"Is it?" She sneered to deal with Fu Shenxing, but she looked around for a public telephone booth. When Fu Shenxing hung up, she immediately used the public telephone to check the information desk and called a courier company in the same city.

The courier arrived very quickly because it was an express mail. He Yan tuned the phone to silent and stuffed it into the courier box. The recipient wrote her name, but the address filled in her parents’ home, and she added money to the courier. , Instructed: "You only send me this one, follow the bus line 721, the speed does not need to be too fast, just deliver things before nine o'clock."

This request is really strange, but weird customers have been seen by the courier, so don’t ask too much. After receiving the money and opening the bill, I left.

He Yan did not dare to delay, beckoned to stop a taxi, got on the bus and directly reported the address of Mother Chen, and said: "Master, I am in a hurry, you can drive as fast as you can!"