"I think fuyechuan at most introduced my father to Shang. He probably didn't know about little Mike."
Shang Qian raised his eyebrows. "Why do you say that?"
"Because it's not good for him. He rarely does anything that is not self-interest. Taking little Mike away will not bring him any benefits, and it will also affect his reputation and stock price.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have told me the position the day after little Mike had an accident. "
Shang Qian's eyes were deep and his lips were hooked.
"It seems that I have to thank Mr. Fu."
"There's no need. If he doesn't say so, you can find out. Moreover, he has become an ally of businessmen. He is saving himself. Don't thank him."
Su Nan spoke frankly.
Shang Qian suddenly smiled, his eyes clear and bright:
"Mr. Fu specially told you that he wanted you to thank him, but you thought so. Do you want to kill him?"
Su Nan looked at him for no reason.
Is what you think wrong?
Shang Qian smiled for a long time before he relaxed his mood.
"Well, I'll listen to you."
Since Su Nan wanted to kill him, Shang Qian had no burden at all.
Fuyechuan's coming out is a complete failure!
Su Nan glared at him, bowed his head and tasted the soup with a spoon.
The soup is delicious and delicious.
But you can't drink too much. There are too many purines in the soup to control.
Su Nan put down the spoon in time and wiped her hands.
"I'm finished. Say good night to little Mike for me. I'm going to go up and read a file."
Yu Lou sent all the documents to her mailbox. She had to read them in advance tonight. She can't come up with a constitution until tomorrow's meeting.
Shang Qian nodded and took her to the door, but grabbed her hand.
"What have you not forgotten?"
Su Nan looked back at him in surprise. His mobile phone was in his own hand and his bag was in the other hand.