Chapter 642

Every day, there was a huge knock at the door. Bang Bang - a deafening sound.

"Early in the morning, what's the noise?" A unkempt woman came out of the next room and closed her mouth when she saw the man's cruel and cold eyes.

***At the door, keep knocking.

Zhang Hongbo looked around and whispered, "President Fu, I'll call miss an."

"Fight!" Fu Ting said coldly.

The people in the room dare not to come out, but dare to complain. Soon, some staff members come up, timidly. They want to talk but dare not. They can only stand anxiously, hoping that the man in front of the door can change his mind.

"What's the matter?" A man's voice sounded.

When the staff was ready to answer, the man slowly came up, saw the back in front of the door, slightly Leng, "Yo, who do I say? It turned out to be the famous president Fu. It's not your way to disturb others in the morning. "

"Mr. Feng?" Fu Ting slowly turned around to see feng Nan coming up.

Feng Nan waved and motioned for the staff to go down first. "You can live in my place. How can you come here to join the party? Don't say it, let me guess! It must be president Fu's daughter-in-law who came here, so president Fu came after him. "

"Mr. Feng doesn't follow Mr. Feng's order to inspect the shop. What are you doing here? Is it boring to pay attention to my wife and me

Feng Nan burst into laughter. "Which wife does Fu always say?"

Fu Zheng shook his head. "Before I get angry, it's better to disappear."

"Ha ha..." With a chuckle, Feng Nan walked step by step, reached out to Fu Ting, and when he reached out, he quickly put his hand back. "Why so angry?"

Fu Ting didn't answer. He asked Zhang Hongbo, "is the phone through?"

The door suddenly opened from the inside. Anqing rubbed his eyes and slept fluffy. "President Fu, what should I do in the early morning? It's not good to disturb people's rest. "

"Where is Wan Wan?"

Anqing holds the door frame with one hand and says lazily, "you took her yesterday. Now, what's the matter with me?"

"She's gone. She must have come to you!"

"She's gone. What's the logic?" As she said this, Anqing seemed to suddenly respond, "what are you talking about? She's gone? What's the matter? "

Fu Ting looked at Anqing. "Don't tell me you don't know."

"Did you bully her last night, so she left?" An Qing thought of the teeth marks on Ning Wan's white skin and said angrily, "you must have lost her. Ha ha, you still come to me to ask questions. I didn't expect you to be such a president Fu, huh!"

"Where is Wan Wan?" Fu Ting still doesn't seem to believe in Anqing. "Say it!"

Anqing walked forward and saw Fu Ting retreating because he didn't want to contact himself. He sneered and said, "if you dare to bully Wan Wan, I'm the first one who won't let you go!"

"Miss an really doesn't know where Ning Wan is?" Said Zhang Hongbo.

An Qingbai takes a look at Zhang Hongbo. "If I knew it, I would tell you. What's the benefit of hiding it for me?"

"Don't miss Ann really know?" Zhang Hongbo whispered.

Fu Ting bypassed Anqing, walked in from the side of the door, went to the bathroom from the bathroom, and looked around. After a turn, he found nothing.

After coming in from the door, Anqing said, "I have said that. Why don't you believe it?"

"Wan Wan didn't call you either?" Fu Ting stared at Anqing, not letting go of any tiny expression on her face.

"In the middle of the night, she seems to ask me where the car key is."

"Car key?" Fu Ting walked a few steps to an Qingmian, "where's your car?"

"Bad!" Anqing grabs his coat and rushes out, almost bumping into the man head-on? I'll see my car first and have a chat later. "

On the snow covered path of the ancient city, Anqing runs ahead, followed by Fu Ting, Zhang Hongbo and Feng Nan.

There is no parking in the ancient city. There are thousands of parking spaces in both directions.

Anqing ran to the parking lot, looked around, lost his soul and said, "why not?"

"The car is gone?" Fu Ting's voice was trembling.

An Qing's face was frightened, as if he was talking to himself, or picking up his eyebrows with Fu ting and saying, "I'm sure I'll stop here after I live in the ancient city. How can I disappear?"

Zhang Hongbo said in a deep voice, "President Fu, if there is monitoring here, we can determine what to do next according to the time and direction of Ning Wan's departure."

Anqing's eyes slightly changed. He scolded Zhang Hongbo severely in his heart. When he returned to his old classmates, he always came up with such an idea!

Fu Ting looked back. "Is there any monitoring?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the ancient city is now in the trial operation stage, and the monitoring of the parking lot is not in place!" Although Feng Nan said sorry, he didn't look embarrassed at all.

"Let's go out and look!" Fu Ting said in a cold voice and walked quickly to the distance."President Fu, wait for me." Zhang Hongbo nodded to Anqing and Fengnan in a hurry and disappeared quickly.

As they walked away, Anqing held out his hand to Feng Nan and said, "I'm good, Xiao Feng. I'd like to introduce myself. I'm an Qing, an agent. Liu Fangzheng and mu feiran used to be my artists. "

Feng Nan looks at her eyes with an Qing's hand and chuckles, "if I remember correctly, Liu Fangzheng, a famous star, has been burned to death by the fire. Murphy, who is still red, seems to have released his relationship with you. It is said that he is developing well now."

After returning yesterday, he asked people to investigate the woman. Unexpectedly, he surprised himself.

"Ha ha..." Anqing's smile was a little embarrassed I can't say that either. Because I am a good agent, they will become big stars, and they are very popular, so... "

"I didn't finish what I just said. I heard that you are particularly fond of flirting with the artists. Because you are with Murphy, he seems to be very sad when you move and don't fall in love. When you leave the country, he almost doesn't wake up in an accident." Feng Nan looks down and smiles at Anqing's eyes. "Am I right?"

Anqing blinked and straightened out: "you only know one, but you don't know the other. My relationship with Murphy is not the way of gossip. Mr. Feng, the famous general manager, won't believe those deceptive entertainment news? "

"Oh? Is there any inside story? "

"If Feng is always interested, let's sit down and have a good talk."

……

They had been talking for less than an hour in a retro cafe.

When chatting very high, Anqing smiled and whispered, "seriously, with the strength of Feng Xiaozong, we can make great achievements in the performing arts circle."

"Are you seriously discussing this with me?" Feng Nan was drinking coffee with a light look.

Anqing's hands are on the table, and he lies on his stomach. Nearer to Fengnan, he says, "when you are a star, you can stand on the stage, sing a song, and put a lot of money in your pocket. But you have to earn and lose money when you do business. Why don't you want to suffer from this?"

"Just stand on the stage and sing a song," Feng Nan said with a twitch. "Am I right?"