Fuyechuan was silent for a long time, his eyes were sour and astringent, his heart seemed to be entangled by thin thread, and he had difficulty breathing.
Su Nan followed him without any due respect.
Often think of, suffocating.
Su Nan doesn't care any more now. She knows that those three years are her own self moving, and she rushes forward with a cavity of solitary courage.
It's gone.
"Su Nan..."
Fuyechuan stared at her, his eyes dark and sour. He could not breathe when he saw her talking.
His hands clenched into fists, and he said, "it won't happen again."
He will put her in the most important position, take care of her, and dare not be slighted.
Su Nan just smiled without any reaction.
They have no future.
In those clear and clean eyes, there would never be his shadow again.
Su Nan picked up her cup and sipped her tea.
"Let's get to the point."
After all, she didn't come here to listen to his useless nonsense.
Fuyechuan lowered his eyes, frowned, and lowered his head for a moment, gradually fading his mood.
He smiled and slowly opened his lips:
"The reason why Jiang Cheng is so confident is that he has built a line."
He looked up at Su Nan and said, "the Chamberlain of Shang Qian."
Su Nan frowned in surprise, "housekeeper?"
Fuyechuan nodded. "Although he is just a housekeeper, Shang Qian trusts him very much. Sometimes he can influence Shang Qian's decision by saying a few words."
"That's not with..."
Is eunuch about the same?
Su Nan was about to stop talking. Fuyechuan smiled and continued:
"The housekeeper came to Z to work for Shang Qian. He always met Jiang Cheng, because Jiang Cheng's mother was the housekeeper's foster mother."
Su Nan raised her head in shock. Is there such a relationship?
No wonder Jiang Cheng dares to take all his family to give his son Jiang Xuan this chance!
If the housekeeper is so important to Shang Qian, he will be sure of this cooperation.