Chapter 437

"We haven't seen Nanrong Shaozhu. Who knows if we can compare with him?"

"Yes, but it's said that Nanrong young master is immortal, but after hearing that he was injured, he can't see his legs or face."

"It's a pity, but I still like our old national company, Mr. Si!"

"It's a pity that he is also a famous grass owner. Once, sijue Shen was the Queen's. after the Queen's sudden illness, he was just a few people who turned to talk. They looked 18-9 years old and just young. Their eyes were full of obsessed with sijue.

Feng Sufei's mouth curled up a sarcastic arc and said in a cold voice, "hum, it's just a hypocrite, a wolf in sheep's clothing!"

When Feng Sufei said this, his eyes were full of murderous spirit.

Her voice was not loud or small. She was heard by several girls nearby.

They all looked at Feng Sufei like monsters. "You are jealous of Miss Dong. If you can't eat grapes, you will say they are sour."

"That's to say that our manager is not good. I don't want to see what you are like. Although you look good, you are not as good as Miss Dong. The manager is the most considerate and gentle to Miss Dong..."

Feng Sufei is too lazy to say anything to these flower crazies. What Si jueshen hides is really deep. It's ironic that he was called the national husband.

Feng Sufei's hands tightly clenched into fists, and the hatred and anger in her heart would almost burn away her reason.

She wanted to keep her own situation, revenge.

But at present, she can't get close to Nanrong Huai'an, so she can only think of other ways.

Feng Sufei walked all the way, thinking that since Nanrong Huai'an couldn't work, she would go directly to Si jueshen's Di Pai and find a chance to kill him.

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Nanrong Huai'an is sitting on a chair in the secret room of Nanrong family's study. He has a noble and worldly atmosphere, such as jade like orchid, ethereal and charming. At one glance, he will be attracted by him.

A subordinate almost dare not look at Shaozhu's appearance, because every time, he will be amazed. Shaozhu's appearance is rare in the world, and seems to be a relegated immortal who doesn't touch the world.

Nanrong Huai'an gently turned over the documents in his hand, with elegant and noble movements as always.

He saw the arrival of his subordinates, quietly asked: "how do you find out the clues?"

"This girl's name is Feng Sufei. She is from the Empire of Chinese mainland. She is the miss of Feng family in Beiquan city She came to our country by plane years ago. She bought a map and inquired about our Nanrong family, especially... "

Some subordinates can't speak.

"Let's talk!" said Nan Rong Huai'an, quietly and elegant

"Yes, it seems that this girl adores you. All she inquires about is your news. She squats outside our family to get close to you What she does every day is to get close to you... "

When Nan Rong Huai'an heard this, he made a move.

Some subordinates feel the silence in the air and dare not go out. In the past, when the young Lord was good, there was no leg injury or those horrible rumors. Naturally, countless women wanted to get close to the young Lord and used various means.

But this is the first time that a girl has paid so much attention to get close to Shaozhu when Shaozhu is injured and no one cares.

If she is a detailed work sent by others, it is not like that.

Because her identity and information show that she is really an ordinary woman. If she is special, she is too persistent to the young Lord.