Just as Su Nan was about to throw the woman out, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Hong Yihuan was pushed to the ground and exclaimed.

The next second, a tall and slender figure stood at the door, his stern face became even colder in the light and shadow, his eyes were dark and dark, his cold eyebrows swept over, and when he saw Su Nan standing there intact, his brows eased for a moment. , and then tightened tightly.

Because he saw Hong Yihuan lying on the ground full of alcohol, pulling on Su Nan's skirt, while Zhang Zong, who was behind him, rolled on the ground in pain.

The arrival of Fu Yechuan made Hong Yihuan completely sober.

She hasn't moved out of Fu's house yet, and Mr. Fu still has hope for her, but he is just waiting for the opportunity.

It was she who couldn't stand the pressure of Hong Ye and Hong Jingyan, and asked President Zhang to come out and find a way to get the contract back, so that the Hong family would continue to help her exert pressure on the Fu family.

She just wanted to leave a way out for herself.

And she knew exactly who Fu Yechuan had in her heart.

Hong Yihuan's drunkenness disappeared instantly, but in the next second, she fainted with the strength of the wine, "Save me, I can't drink anymore..."

Su Nan's body was covered with a faint chill, and she pulled her clothes back from her hands in disgust.

Fu Yechuan walked in quickly, kicked over, and kicked **** Hong Yihuan's shoulder. She gritted her teeth in pain, and pretended to faint without even moving.

Then, listening to his efforts to control his icy voice, he said to Su Nan:

"They didn't touch you? What are they doing?"

Half comforting, half questioning.

Su Nan looked down lightly and raised an eyebrow.

"I have to drink. I don't want to. It is said that Miss Hong will soon become a member of your family. It's too ridiculous to come out to accompany you to drink for a contract, isn't it?"

She turned her body to the side and walked out directly, ignoring Hong Yihuan who was stiff on the ground.

She wouldn't go over so easily, no matter if Fu Yechuan intervened or not, this Hong Yihuan successfully disgusted her, and she would not let her go.

Fu Yechuan looked at a man and a woman on the ground indifferently, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Subsequently.

He picked up the phone. "Have someone bring two cases of wine."

In less than three minutes, several bodyguards came up with two boxes of high-grade wine, "Mr. Fu..."

Fu Yechuan was well-dressed, but what he said was extremely indifferent, which made people feel hairy.

"They like to drink, one person per box, and then leave after drinking, don't waste it."

"Yes."

Bodyguards obey orders, and there will be no violations.

Fu Yechuan looked at the broken wine glass next to President Zhang, and his eyes became even colder.

He is somewhat clear about the methods of these people to women. If Su Nan drinks that glass of wine today, he can guarantee that this surnamed Zhang will not live until tomorrow.

The bodyguard opened a bottle of wine expressionlessly, grabbed Hong Yihuan's hair, forced her to look up, and poured wine into her mouth.

Finally, Hong Yihuan couldn't bear it anymore, she couldn't hold on anymore.

She cried miserably and hoarsely, trembling all over. For the first time, she saw the other side of Fu Yechuan, the side that would never face Su Nan.

"No... I didn't do anything, Mr. Fu, just let me go, Mr. Fu won't agree when he knows..."

The pale yellow liquid trickled down the corner of her mouth, and she choked and coughed, crying while coughing.

Fu Yechuan was expressionless, his eyes were terribly cold.

Does Mr. Fu answer or not, what does it matter?

Is this woman taking herself too seriously?

Afterwards, he turned to leave, no matter how miserable the voice behind him was, his steps didn't even stop.

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