Murong Jin took me into the tallest office building opposite Fu, and the elevator went straight to the top floor.

When the elevator door opens, there is only one direction to go forward. When you go in, you will get the decoration of the bay. There is no decoration except the glass dining table beside the window and the minimalist chandelier on the ceiling.

The table is decorated with atmosphere and exquisite Western food red wine, with a strong sense of color. The whole corner is in the room as a whole, just like a Utopia in the desert.

Murong asked the people around him to step back and sit down directly at the table. Holding the Goblet of red wine, he shook it and put it in his nose to smell the sweetness of the wine. After taking a sip, he looked down on the city as if no one else was watching.

Fu Shenyan often does this. The difference is that he just calmly stands in front of the window and thinks silently. There are not so many fancy tricks.

"It's not time yet. Sit down and have a drink with me." in the tone of command, he expected that I would listen to Fu Shenyan in order to know his whereabouts.

But my patience was close to the limit. I didn't want to meet his abnormal desire for control. I stood still and directly opened the topic, "don't blame me for my bad speech before seeing Fu Shenyan."

Murong Jin obviously didn't care about my mild threat at all. Obediently, he put the goblet on the table, raised his hand to the opposite chair and motioned me to sit over.

His eyes were so confident that it was undoubtedly a provocation to me.

OK, let's see what he's selling.

He raised his feet and sat down. He was not polite at all, and even aggressive, "OK, can you say it now?"

Murong Jin tilted his mouth in an intriguing arc, put his hands on the table, stretched out his right index finger and pointed my direction like a leader's instruction, "I assure you, Shen Shu, that's definitely the best viewing position, and you won't regret it."

I just want to say that I regret it. In the eyes of this inexplicably confident man, is mother-in-law's key selling equal to a sense of mystery?

In contrast, Fu Shenyan is a treasure.

He intertwined his arms and did not squint. If an outsider was present, he would think it was an interrogation, and I was the interrogator.

But there were only two of us here. Murong Jin seemed to carry out the trick of boiling frogs in warm water to the end and began to eat steak without delay.

"Don't tell me, you deliberately irritated me in this way, waiting for me to lose control of my mood and make hurtful actions, but in fact, there were a lot of policemen lying in ambush downstairs, waiting to arrest me?" maybe I was in a hurry. I was really angry and joked.

Murong Jin was successfully amused, picked up his napkin and wiped his mouth, "you are very humorous."

"Thank you for your praise." I slapped my hands on the table, and my reason was on the edge of crossing the line. I looked at him coldly, grinding my back teeth and gave the final warning, "I want to hear Fu Shenyan's news more than this!"

Murong Jin calmly leaned back and spread his hand, "as you wish."

A sound of roller rotation followed. Looking up with the sound, he saw a hanging curtain slowly falling behind Murong Jin, and the pure white low cloth gradually extended.

The next second, there was a picture on the screen.

At first, it was not very clear. I could only barely distinguish several men in suits. I guess Fu Shenyan would be one of them.

But as the camera rotates, Fu Shenyan's face clearly appears in the camera.

The later process is very simple, paying money and painting, mixed with a few words of English, which generally means happy cooperation.

What Murong wants me to read is not difficult to understand.

Fu Shenyan is now his puppet.

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