ASTNovels Chapter 259 The identity is not simple
Chapter 259 The identity is not simple
"Sincerely?"
Fu Tingchen's voice was calm.
"I'll pass later."
After hanging up the phone, he looked down at the little girl in his arms, with an unclear expression on her handsome face.
Shi Wan looked nervously at the man's side face.
The atmosphere is slightly condensed.
Maybe Fu Tingchen's eyes were too cold, the little girl pouted suddenly, turned around and stretched out her hand towards Shi Wan.
Putao's big eyes were already covered with a layer of water vapor.
Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Achen, let me come."
Shi Wan immediately reached out and hugged the little girl into his arms.
"Wen Jincheng has something to do with you?"
"Well, there is a cooperation to be discussed."
Fu Tingchen looked at the time, and when he looked at Shi Wan again, his expression had returned to warmth.
"It should take about an hour. Are you waiting for me or go home and rest first?"
"Go home first,"
Shi Wan pursed her lips and explained softly.
"I asked Zheng Hao to bring An An and that scumbag back to the manor, and I have to deal with this matter first."
"it is good,"
After Fu Tingchen adjusted his tie slowly, he leaned over and kissed Shi Wan's forehead, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"I'll ask Yang Yi to take you back."
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conference room.
Before Wen Jincheng finished his cup of tea, the handsome and cold man walked in as promised.
"how?"
There was a teasing smile on his gentle and jade-like face.
"So punctual? I thought I'd be waiting for half an hour."
"Half an hour?"
Fu Tingchen sat down opposite Wen Jincheng gracefully, with his long legs crossed casually.
"I'm not Heyan."
Wen Jincheng put down the cup in his hand, and the smile on his lips deepened.
"Too."
He is not soft-spoken when teasing his friends.
As for true or false, it doesn't matter.
The assistant behind the two looked at the nose, nose, nose, and heart, as if they couldn't understand anything.
He Yan: @#￥! !
If it wasn't really inconvenient, I'd let you guys know what a real man is! !
After a cup of tea.
"Get the project plan out,"
Wen Jincheng looked behind him.
"Show Mr. Fu our sincerity."
"Yes,"
The assistant behind immediately handed out the prepared documents in the briefcase with both hands.
"Please take a look at Mr. Fu."
The assistant behind Fu Tingchen immediately took the plan with both hands and placed it in front of him.
"Not in a hurry,"
Fu Tingchen looked at the project plan in front of him, and did not open it in a hurry, but looked at Wen Jincheng with dark eyes.
"I need your help with something."
"Oh?"
Wen Jincheng leaned back and said calmly with a smile.
"You still have a day to ask me for help?"
Fu Tingchen raised his dark eyes slightly, and looked at the two assistants.
"You go out first."
"Yes,"
The two nodded and walked out.
In an instant, only Fu Tingchen and Wen Jincheng were left in the conference room.
Wen Jincheng took out the cigar box and lighter from his arms, and was about to light it.
Fu Tingchen leaned on the back of the chair with a calm tone.
"Smooth less."
"fine,"
Wen Jincheng deftly put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.
"My health is so poor that I have a lot of these cigarettes."
Fu Tingchen frowned.
"You arrange the time in these two days, and I will take Wanwan to Wen's house."
These words obviously do not have any negotiating meaning.
Obviously, he sensed Wen Jincheng's negative and evasive attitude.
"Why are you the same as He Yan?"
Wen Jincheng exhaled the smoke slowly, with a touch of helplessness on his face.
"Understood, I will arrange it as soon as possible."
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Tingchen.
"Tell me, what is worth your seriousness?"
Fu Tingchen also picked up a cigarette and put it to his lips, bowed his head slightly to light the cigarette, and watched Wen Jincheng speak slowly through the smoke.
"I remember, you made friends with a Gu master a few years ago?"
"Gu Master?"
Wen Jincheng was startled, the smile on his face faded, he sat up straight and looked at Fu Tingchen.
"What happened?"
"I don't know, or can't say for sure,"
Fu Tingchen took a drag on his cigarette and said in a low voice.
"Is it convenient to invite someone over here?"
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient,"
Wen Jincheng's face was serious.
"The Gu master I know is already in his nineties, so he is not suitable for a long journey."
He flicked the smoke in his hand and lowered his voice.
"If you want something, I can call you first to inquire about the situation. If it can be resolved, I will take you there."
The place that is good at Gu poison has always been mysterious and exclusive, and it will be very dangerous if no one takes it.
He also met this Gu Master by chance.
"Um,"
Fu Tingchen moved the cigar to his lips, and the gray-white smoke gradually condensed and dispersed.
"Help me ask a kind of golden Gu worm."
He opened his mouth lightly, and simply told Wen Jincheng the appearance and characteristics of the golden silkworm.
His intuition told him that the little girl he picked up from the road every night was not simple.
The abnormal movement in his body is definitely not an illusion.