"It's going well. I can still do my job."
The second after Mo Zichen finished speaking, Fu Chong sneered and said sarcastically, "It's just that they are too fragile and can be kidnapped very easily."
"You..." Mo Zichen gritted his teeth, clenching his fists as he looked at Fu Chong's face, which looked like he was asking for a beating. "You're bringing up my scars and bringing up irrelevant things. Are you happy about that?"
"Cool!"
"You've been kidnapped anyway, and Song Sichen won't save you."
"No?"
Fu Chong quickly looked at Song Sichen.
"How's Mr. Shiran's investigation going?"
Song Sichen did not answer such a boring question, but asked back.
He only wanted to talk about work.
"It's not that I'm incompetent, it's just that there's really nothing suspicious, nothing to investigate. I don't know why you keep finding it strange?" Fu Chong trembled, seeming to be fed up. "Besides being bold and having a keen eye, my background is very clean."
"Is it clean?"
Song Sichen's words made Fu Chong's eyes widen.
really.
Is the money earned by businessmen really clean?
But the teacher's investigation results were so clean that it seemed as if there was no trickery at all, and the company became even better with this development.
This sounded an alarm in Fu Chong's mind.
"Every project we come across is so successful, except for a few that we bumped into, which is really suspicious."
"Um."
Song Sichen responded.
"I heard that there seems to be cooperation with the South this time."
"south?"
"Yes! But we don't know what the specific cooperation is yet."
Song Sichen didn't say anything after hearing this.
"Song Sichen?"
Song Sichen fell into deep thought. Fu Chong called him, but he still didn't answer.
"South...Luke..."
Song Sichen just muttered to himself.
Fu Chong and Mo Zichen looked at each other and shook their heads, not knowing what was going on.
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