Chapter 875: The princess is very sick

Fu Cong's face was full of shock as Duke Warren introduced himself, and the hand that was holding the tabletop was also clenched.
Qin Wansha raised her brow and glanced at Duke Warren with some doubts.
What, between these two people, is there any secret past that she doesn't know?
Duke Warren shook Qin Wansha's hand quietly and motioned to the other party to be safe and restless. Then he looked at Fu Cong with a lofty contempt and said, "Why, didn't you want to see me just now?"
Fu Cong's eyes looked at Duke Warren with disbelief: "You, you are..."
"Many businesses under your name are related to me. I thought you should know my name at least." Duke Warren said, he pushed Qin Wansha and motioned her to sit inward a little, and then consciously sat down with Qin Wansha. By your side.
For a moment, Fu Cong really felt speechless, and suddenly a bad feeling arose in his heart
"Mr. Warren." Fu Cong stared at the two sitting opposite.
"My name is Froderick," said Duke Warren.
"Then why are you Duke Warren instead of Duke Frodrick?" Qin Wansha asked curiously, and slightly broke the cold atmosphere in front of her.
Duke Warren looked helpless and spoiled, and he stretched out his hand and scraped Qin Wansha’s nose: "You don’t want to think about who caused it. Your majesty’s little princess follows me every day and shouts to Duke Warren, who would deny the little princess. What about it?"
There is only Qin Wansha in this country for the time being.
Qin Wansha:...Uh, don't blame me, or Xu Yanshan!
So Qin Wansha pretended to look at the scenery and turned her head to Fu Cong again. As a result, she saw Fu Cong's face stiff, as if she was faintly enduring something. Looking carefully, there was still a trace of - uneasy?
Fu Cong watched the two opposite people show their affection, but his fists were getting tighter and tighter. Seeing Qin Wansha and Duke Warren set their eyes on him again, Fu Cong reluctantly said: "The Duke And Yeonsan are now... the relationship?"
"No." Duke Warren denied.
Fu Cong felt relieved, but before he could say anything, he heard Duke Warren add: "We are an unmarried couple."
The corner of Qin Wansha's lips twitched and gently leaned on Duke Warren's body.
"I know what you want to ask." Duke Warren didn't mean to tease Fu Cong anymore, he said directly: "If it weren't for Victoria and I to go abroad and meet you again, you wouldn't have it again. You won the bid this time, and the strength you have in your hands is not enough to be in my eyes."
Facing Duke Warren's unceremonious words, Fu Cong's face was stiff, but he couldn't say anything.
The Duke of Warren came today to crush Fu Cong's thoughts of delusional recombination-is he more worthy than him?
"So." Fu Cong's tone was very difficult: "Duke Warren meant to cancel the previous cooperation with me, right?"
"I will not break the existing contract." Duke Warren said publicly: "But whether you can win the bid later depends on your own strength."
Fu Cong glanced at Qin Wansha with reluctance, but when he looked at Duke Warren again, seeing the playfulness in his eyes and the gaze that seemed to see him through, Fu Cong withdrew again. My own careful thought: "Is that right, then I know it, today is my own humiliation, I hope you two--"
Fu Cong's eyes were full of sadness: "Happiness, don't be like me, being a cushion toy for so long."
Duke Warren held Qin Wansha's hand and kissed on his lips: "I will."
Qin Wansha didn't say anything, but with the same happy eyes, she met Duke Warren.
Fu Cong's face sank, and he turned around and left, ignoring other things.
Duke Warren didn't mean to turn his head and look at Fu Cong. He didn't smile at Qin Wansha until Fu Cong was far away.
"Why are you back? It's not that the project is still a long time away?" Qin Wansha shamelessly put herself on the Duke of Warren.
Duke Warren hugged Qin Wansha with ease, and then asked with a sad look: "My wife is going to run away with others, can't I come back and chase him?"
"Oh?" Qin Wansha raised her eyebrows: "Then you have found your daughter-in-law now, but you have ruined your daughter-in-law's plan. What should you do about this?"
With that said, Qin Wansha also told the Duke of Warren about the current progress of the brain: "Originally, I expected to go back at least 10% today. Now it is 4%. Come on, how can you compensate me?"
Duke Warren stopped Qin Wansha by the back of the neck and leaned forward to ask for a kiss: "Isn't this kind of thing easy? As long as he can't get up again, the progress won't naturally go backwards."
Qin Wansha laughed softly, but also raised her head, responding to the kiss from Duke Warren
"I always feel that I am a confidant." Qin Wansha said.
After leaving, Fu Cong did not actually go very far. He quietly returned to a position where he could clearly see Duke Warren and Qin Wansha. As a result, when he saw the two kissing each other, the little bit in his heart The suspicion was completely broken.
It turned out to be true, these two people are really together!
Quickly returned to his car, Fu Cong beat the steering wheel fiercely, and his heart was full of restlessness and mania.
How could this be! How could this be!
Fu Cong is not a rich second generation, just an ordinary person with the means of doing business.
Speaking of, before I met Xu Yanshan, his business could only be said to be in the upper middle ranks in the country. However, after being with Xu Yanshan, for some reason, his business suddenly began to go smoothly. This time, Fu Cong feels that Xu Yanshan is his goddess of luck, or she has a powerful pusher behind her, which can bring him help.
However, perhaps because of getting used to this smoothness, Fu Cong has not been able to dig out the people behind Xu Yanshan, and he gradually began to prefer the first thought in his heart.
Until he became more and more busy, and Xu Yanshan asked more and more, and became more willful, Fu Cong finally couldn't bear it, and also no longer took the former Luck Goddess seriously, thinking it was his own means. Gao Ming, the person who asked that giant consortium to take a fancy to, would always choose himself.
Unexpectedly, all this turned out to be his fantasy!
What ability! What means! It turned out to be because of this woman Xu Yanshan!
And yourself! !
Fu Cong slammed the steering wheel in pain—he actually abandoned Xu Yanshan for a little artist, he...is he a fool! !