Xing Zhi came back, looking unhappy. He broke up with fuyechuan.
His eyes became colder and colder as he looked at Su Nan.
Su Nan guessed right.
Fuyechuan will not give in to her without a bottom line.
It's not a matter of money.
Xing Zhi's ultimate goal is to control the global arms business. He can't do it by himself. He needs fuyechuan to do it. He has double guarantees. He enjoys his success.
It's beautiful.
Can a woman make him do what he wants?
Xing looked at her, his eyes cold.
"Miss Su, are you sad? You have to stay here longer. President Fu didn't agree with my terms."
Su Nan tugged at the corners of her mouth. Obviously, there was no hope, but her mood was somehow relaxed.
"As expected, fuyechuan is not stupid."
"You are quite open-minded. Do you want to call him, or do you want to send one of your things like fuqingcheng?
What can I give you?
Your fingers are so beautiful... "
His nightmarish voice is like a poisonous snake, which makes people's blood coagulate.
It's really terrible.
Su Nan unconsciously put her hands behind her and took a step back.
Xing Zhi chuckled.
Laugh at her timidity.
The next second, his face became ugly and his eyes gloomy:
"I underestimated him. Fuyechuan is not a lover..."
Su Nan didn't say a word.
Her best choice now is to pretend to be silent.
I don't know if it was Su Nan's illusion. In the next few days, she always observed, consciously or unconsciously, that there were drones in the sky.