But Fu Yue didn't leave.

Her wrist was held by Sheng Jinghua.

The man's low-magnetic and elegant voice sounded, "But I haven't seen you for a while, Miss Su is so estranged from Sheng." ”

Fu Yue instantly broke free of Sheng Jinghua's hand, frowned, turned his head, and glanced at the other party coldly with his long narrow phoenix eyes, "I and the Sheng family master are just general friends, so how can I talk about being estranged." ”

"If you can, please call me Mrs. Qi."

The man was very tall, and at this time, he blocked in front of Fu Yue, blocking her whole person, and he curled his thin lips as if he had heard something funny.

"Mrs. Qi?"

"Does Qi Ember admit you?"

The low magnetic hoarse voice is good, as elegant as a spring breeze.

Fu Yue: "......"

Pierced in the heart.

Her Britney really doesn't recognize her.

Sheng Jinghua raised his white wrist, glanced at the time, and slowly opened his lips and said, "At nine o'clock tonight, on the third floor of Paramount, let's talk." ”

He added, "Last time you released my pigeons. ”

The tone was elegant and somewhat threatening.

Fu Yue glanced at him coldly, "Don't go." ”

She turned around and left, but Sheng Jinghua's next words made Fu Yuesheng stop.

"If you want Qi Yan to know about the matter between us, you can also not go."

After speaking, Sheng Jinghua walked away with unhurried steps.

Fu Yue: "......"

The white fingertips were clenched, the bones were squeaked, and the woman's delicate and beautiful face was calm, swishing to release the air.

TMD, she was miserable by the original owner this time.

It's obviously not her sin, but she has to clean up this mess.

Su Chiyue, she is really good.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke Sheng Jinghua, the current head of the Sheng family.

Fu Yue really didn't want to have anything to do with Sheng Jinghua, and she didn't want to deal with him.

Sheng Jinghua is this person.

Affectionate, a masked gentleman, wearing a mask of a gentle and humble gentleman. There was a lot of blood on his hands, including those who deserved it, and there were also many innocent people.

The reason why the Sheng family's business can be so big is that he Sheng Jinghua, stepping on the white bones under his feet, worked hard little by little.

Anti-human, anti-moral.

The position of the head of the Sheng family was taken over by Sheng Jinghua from his father.

killed his brother and father, or smuggled drugs in an extremely cruel way, making a fortune in the country, and there was no moral bottom line.

Sheng Jinghua's actions can be called a sound of annihilation of human nature.

Heinous.

Fu Yue really didn't want to have anything to do with such a person.

*

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Paramount.

Drunk and golden, the lights are bright.

Walking through the hall with fragrant clothes and sideburns, a beautiful woman dressed in a moon-white cheongsam, stepping on a small black high heel, looked coldly at the men and women on the dance floor who were confused, and turned to the third floor.

Push open the door.

Fu Yue raised his eyes and looked in, and what he saw was an elegant man sitting on a chair, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyebrows were pale and cold.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Fu Yue's tone was cold, she stood at the door and didn't walk in again.

Sheng Jinghua glanced at Fu Yue, curled his lips and smiled, then walked slowly to the table and raised his hand to pour a cup of tea.

"Chi Yue should be thirsty, drink a cup of tea."

Fu Yue pursed her red lips, and she couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Sheng Jinghua's gourd.

Ignoring the cup of tea he poured, the woman grimaced and said straight to the point, "Sheng Jinghua, this is the end between us, it's time to end." ”