Chapter 422: 422 Sarcasm
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Fu Hang retracted his gaze away from Shen Yan and glanced at Xie Ran. As if he had seen something disgusting, he moved his gaze away immediately and said, “You’re so anxious to ‘kill’ me off? You’re this afraid of me? Why are you scared of me, Xie Ran?”
Fu Hang’s light words seemed to directly pierce into Xie Ran’s heart. His hand that was holding the wine glass could not help but clench tightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Xia Ran uttered gloomily, “Shen Yan can’t protect you. Fu Hang, I advise you to be sensible and do as I say!”
Xie Ran pursed his lips and continued, “Song Xia will never let you off. As your younger junior, I’ll give you a piece of advice. You’d better pray for yourself. The current you, no matter how capable you are, can’t afford to offend the Song family!”
Xie Ran had been on guard against Fu Hang during this period of time. He was worried that Fu Hang had a backup plan.
The price of Fu Hang’s acquisition of the Li Corporation had been exposed. Many companies that wanted to acquire the Li Corporation were ready to make a move, indirectly increasing the acquisition value of the Li Corporation by a lot.
However, Xie Ran looked at Fu Hang’s current appearance and felt that Fu Hang should have a backup plan. However, he was not worried at all. So what if Fu Hang had a backup plan?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf Song Xia wanted to kill Fu Hang, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.
A cold smile appeared on Fu Hang’s expressionless face and said, “Xie Ran, sometimes I really admire you!”
Xie Ran tidied his clothes. Fu Hang admired him?
He wanted to hear what Fu Hang admired about him, so he asked, “What do you admire me for what?”
Fu Hang tilted his head and looked at Xie Ran’s smug look. A trace of coldness flashed across his phoenix-like eyes as he said, “Your taste is quite strong. You can endure a woman like Song Xia. She is indeed a character.”
As he said this, the smile in Fu Hang’s eyes grew more apparent. He took his red wine and walked toward Shen Yan.
After hearing Fu Hang’s words, Xie Ran’s face darkened. He glared coldly at Fu Hang’s back. If there was a chance, he would definitely kill Fu Hang.
Fu Hang had only taken a few steps when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and took out the phone from his pocket. Looking at the caller ID, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Yan who was not far away. He waved his phone slightly, indicating that he had to answer the call.
Shen Yan nodded with a smile, and then continued to chat and laugh with others.
Lu Yan, who had been standing not far away, was emitting a cold aura. He saw the interaction between Shen Yan and Fu Hang, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of gloom.
Tong Guang, who had been standing next to Lu Yan, was slightly stunned when he saw the terrifying expression on Lu Yan’s face. He reminded him in a low voice, “President Lu, manage your expression!”
Why did he feel that President Lu was trying to devour someone now?
When Lu Yan heard what Tong Guang said, he lowered his head slightly. In less than two seconds, when he raised his head again, a bright smile appeared on his face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTong Guang let out a slight sigh of relief.
When Lu Yan saw that Fu Hang had left, he raised his feet and walked toward Shen Yan.
When Shen Yan saw Lu Yan, she recalled the incident that night when Lu Yan brought her to catch an adulterer. Although she felt unhappy, she did not show it on her face. She smiled at Lu Yan and said, “Young Master Lu.”
“Shen Yan, can we talk?” Lu Yan really wanted to know what memories Irene had planted in Shen Yan. He had already found Irene’s junior sister, Bonnie, and wanted Bonnie to help Shen Yan remove Irene’s hypnosis on Shen Yan.
Bonnie had also said that she had to know which part of Shen Yan’s memories Irene had tampered with. That way, she could help Shen Yan remove the hypnosis without hurting Shen Yan.
If she carelessly hypnotized Shen Yan again, it would cause irreversible damage to Shen Yan’s mind.
Shen Yan looked at Lu Yan with a slight smile. “Young Master Lu, I think there’s nothing more to talk about between you and me.”
“Then.” Lu Yan heard what Shen Yan said and lowered his eyes hesitantly. He continued, “What if it’s about Fu Hang?”