Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Did Ji Nan Chu accompany Zhu Jian all night? Or did Zhu Jian take her away?

According to reason, she will soon be unconscious after drinking Gu Jingchen's wine.

In particular, the woman at the beginning of Ji Nan would not be so stupid to do things that hurt her own interests.

Fu Shimo rubbed his sore eyebrows, stood up and asked: "where is Zhu Jian?"

"Meeting, club, the club upstairs last night." The news Qin Lang received is naturally more believable than Fu Shimo. At this time, Qin Lang's mobile phone also rings.

It's from the police station. There must be news about Ji Nanchu.

Qin Lang has hope in his heart. If Ji Nanchu's position is not in the club, everything will be fine.

Press the answer button, when hearing the voice from the mobile phone, Qin Lang's face changed greatly: "what do you say, positioning in the high level of orange light club?"

Qin Lang's face is gloomy and hangs up the phone. As soon as he raises his eyes, he sees that his pupils contract and Fu Shimo is gloomy and terrible.

"Whose position do you say is in orange light club?"

Qin Lang licked his dry lips and had to say: "the police told me that general manager Ji's position is orange light..."

Before he finished, Fu Shimo knocked his chair open and strode out of the president's office.

His expression was gloomy and cold, like a hungry wolf, with the ferocious blood of a beast on his body, which made people feel scared when they looked at him from a distance.

"Mr. Fu, where are you going?" Qin Lang didn't know what Fu Shimo wanted to do, so he quickly followed.

They are going to see Li Beicheng soon!

When Qin Lang caught up with him, Fu Shimo had already got into the driver's seat. He just got on the bus, and the car was started by Fu Shimo and went out like a rocket.

Qin Lang's heart beat several times and grasped the handrail of the car.

"Mr. Fu, you, you slow down. Don't worry. This should be a misunderstanding. General manager Ji won't be there..." Qin Lang bites his teeth and talks with Fu Shimo.

Fu Shimo's sharp eyes narrowed tightly. It seemed that there was a blade shooting at Qin Lang.

"Mr. Fu, there is a car, there is a car..." Qin Lang looked at the speeding car, scared into a cold sweat. With that, he pursed his lips and did not dare to speak.

He didn't know what Fu Shimo thought. Anyway, now he didn't dare to provoke his boss.

Orange light club.

Fu Shimo stopped and scratched a mark on the ground.

The car opened and he went straight into the orange light club.

Qin Lang got out of the car with his legs shaking. His stomach was a little upset. It was usually 20 minutes' journey for Fu to come to orange light club. It took him five minutes. What's the concept!

It's too late to worry about general manager Ji?

But Qin Lang also had to endure dizzy head, running to catch up with Fu Shimo.

Walking in front of Fu Shimo, the pace of wind, like stepping on two tornadoes, everywhere is full of thunder momentum.

When we got to the hall of orange light, there were many people here. Many people were talking about the property of Fu and Baohua.

"Well, it's a big deal. I heard aunt clean said that the two women above were miserable. They were black and blue, and there was not a good skin. I was thrilled when I thought about it. What do you say is not good? It's really not fatal to play with this kind of thing."

"Mostly for the sake of money. I heard that it was Fu who asked female employees to accompany them with wine. It seems that this bowl of rice is not so delicious!" Said another woman in orange staff uniform.

"I don't want a lot of money. You see, it's half dead now. The wife of general manager Zhu used to be a gangster. She's making trouble with people and holding a hammer. I'm afraid the two women are going to die."

"Being a junior is destined to end like this sooner or later. So, don't be a junior unless you have the capital to fight against Mrs. Zhengfang, or you deserve to be killed."

As they walked and talked, they found that they were covered by a thick shadow. As soon as they looked up, they saw Fu Shimo, who was like a black faced devil.

"Which room is Mr. Zhu in?" His expression was stiff and fierce. As soon as he spoke, he gave people a kind of awe inspiring authority.

Looking at Fu Shimo in front of them, they stand in front of them with their hands in bags. Their dark eyes are vast and deep, like the dark night sky, which can make people lose their way.

Although the beautiful appearance seems to condense a layer of ice, it still doesn't affect their amazement. Looking at Fu Shimo in amazement, they stammered: "in 2208."

"Are you President Fu?" Then they exclaimed, attracting people's eyes, but Fu Shimo's figure had disappeared in the elevator.

Orange Club Hotel is a five-star Entertainment Hotel, decoration atmosphere fashion, if not a chaotic noisy words.

"Mrs. Zhu, it's said that this is Mrs. Fu. Let's pat her face. Let's help you expose them." A reporter wanted to shoot, but the scene was too chaotic. Although the main room of Xiaosan Da was busy, it couldn't match Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu Shimo of Fu's group, Zhu Jian of Baohua real estate, who has cheated, is just thinking about this news, and the blood is boiling.

"Who do you say you want to shoot?"

Fu Shimo approached the crowd step by step, and the low magnetic voice sounded, which was particularly prominent in the chaotic environment.

"Pat Mrs. Fu, but how can it sound like Mr. Fu?" The reporter answered and looked back curiously. When he saw Fu Shimo standing outside the crowd, he immediately changed his face.

With the sound of a brush, people around turned their faces. Whether it was dozens of eyes or magnesium light cameras, they all aimed at Fu Shimo.

They were stiff for a moment, then they all said: "Mr. Fu, I heard that Mrs. Fu is in it. Are you here for Mrs. Fu?"

Fu Shimo didn't answer anyone's questions. He strode forward, kicked away the gangsters at the door, and went directly into the room.

At this time, in the hotel suite, there were a lot of messy things and underwear everywhere. There were two bloody women lying on the ground, only one head of messy hair barely covered the appearance.

Many reporters took the opportunity to come in and chase the two parties to shoot.

Fu Shimo saw clearly that neither of them was Ji Nanchu.

Can't help, he breathed a sigh of relief, clenched fists also slightly loosened.

"Li Ting and Zhang Xiaowen, they are Qin Lang also recognized at a glance, and a hanging heart came back to its original position. They were not so bad.

"It's him. It's the woman he sent here to cooperate with Baohua real estate! Wife, don't blame me When Zhu Jian saw Fu Shimo, he immediately put everything on Fu Shimo and tried to push everything away.