I nodded, thought about it thoughtfully, looked at him and said, "last time at Qin Baiwan's father's birthday party, I saw that the relationship between Du Haotian and Zhao Shuang seemed to be much closer than before. The Zhao family and the Du family have signed a contract for the bet coin business?"

Fu Shenyan said with a smile, "yes, the fish has been hooked. My people are already studying the cracking procedure of bet coin. It won't take long to complete it. You don't have to worry about these things with me. On the contrary, I'm very curious. Who dares to go on a blind date with you?"

It's really puzzling for me to come here to have a blind date in such a storm.

"Ji Yunshen." I seriously said, "returned overseas Chinese from m country, and Mo Zhicheng seems to be interested in cooperating with Ji family."

"I see. Let Chen Yi check it later."

"Good."

I nodded cleverly, but I caught a glimpse of Fu Shenyan's frowning in physical and mental pain. Although it was only a second, I could see it clearly.

"Fu Shenyan? Are you ok? " Eyes focused on his face, suddenly can't laugh out.

"Well? What? " Fu Shenyan looked at me innocently, as if nothing had happened. Then he showed a tired look. It seemed that he deliberately aimed the camera at himself, so that I could see his action of kneading eyebrows. He sighed a long time, "these two days are really too busy. I didn't have a good rest. It seems that I should take time to have a good sleep."

The expression froze on the face, I light response him, "tired hang up first, early rest."

Fu Shenyan smell speech face lens, the corner of the mouth pulled up to pull, "you too, tomorrow to call you in the past."

"Well."

With that, Fu Shenyan hung up the phone and returned the phone to the address book interface, and my heart sank to the bottom.

Fu Shenyan has always been good at camouflage emotions. No matter what kind of scenes he experiences in the mall, he will never let his opponent guess his mind.

However, I am not his opponent, but his wife who has been with him for ten years.

I know Fu Shenyan too well. How can a man who demands perfection feel tired?

Intuition told me that Fu Shenyan had something to hide from me, and he was afraid that I was worried.

After sitting in bed for nearly a minute, the recent events flashed through my mind. I picked up my cell phone and dialed Miller's number.

"Now get ready for the car. I'm going to Fu's

Miller's mobility has always been one of the best. I packed up and went out. She was waiting by the side of the road with people and cars.

Bending over to the co pilot, the mood is still tense, "as soon as possible."

Miller didn't say much, lit the engine, stepped on the accelerator to the end and sped away.

In less than twenty minutes, the car stopped at the bottom of the Fushi group. There was no eye around Zhao Shuang or Gao Ye. I rushed straight up.

This time is not empty. Almost one or two lights are on on every floor. Many employees are working overtime. I directly press the floor where the president's office is located.

Step out of the elevator and open the door of the office. As I expected, it was empty.

Half an hour ago, people who said they were working overtime on the phone have disappeared now. Does that make sense?

I stood at the door, expressionless to open the call records, click the callback.