For the next whole week, Su Qin was dealing with the problems left over by Fang in the port city.

Although she seldom appears in Fang's headquarters, she still knows the basic situation of the company. Coupled with the assistance of senior executives, the company has not had any big trouble for a while. The public relations department was dispatched urgently, and Sugar Singing came forward to hold a press conference, at least to press things down. Next, the emergency contact of the public relations company found a group of water army, and fought and scolded on the Internet, at least to reverse Fang's negative comments.

However, the scandal of Fang's tax evasion has just subsided, but more serious problems have followed. Yan Ke had sold Xiangshan Casino before, and he had sufficient funds at hand, so many projects of Fang Group and his personal investment company were in the early stage of investment.

However, now that Yan Ke has disappeared, the money in his account has not been transferred to the public, and Sugar Singing naturally can't get it.

Every day, money is flowing out, but it can't get in. Su Qin feels shocking when she spends it. Among them, what makes her hesitate most is a real estate project in a port city. Yanke has always believed in high risk and high return, and will also make some high-risk investments. This real estate project is really like Yanke's wrist. She believes in Yan Ke's judgment. However, the investment in this project is beyond her current capacity.

nowadays, Sugar Singing only worries about two things every day. The first is what happened to Yan Ke, and the second is where to get more money to carry on this stall laid by Yan Ke.

Probably because she was so absorbed in these things, she didn't eat as picky as before. She can also eat a normal working meal very well, completely out of her previous femininity. And the child in the belly is also very obedient, and she doesn't continue to toss her. Every day, she is quiet and quiet.

Every day at work is full and tiring. Sugar Singing thinks it's good to be so tired, because she works too much time, and she doesn't miss him all the time.

at 9 o'clock in the evening, the night is misty and the lights are bright, and you can see the whole port city from mid-air, which has a unique aesthetic feeling. Sugar Singing walked out of Fang's building, Orange China followed her, and they got on the bus together.

Sugar Singing hasn't had a good rest these days. Even though he knows rationally that Yanke is safe now, he can't see anyone and contact him, and he is always worried. I was busy at work and worried, but in just one week, her face became very pale, and now she has a faint rim of the eye.

When Juhua saw her like this, she could not help but persuade her, "Miss Su should take care of herself. Yan Dong has already made plans, and she will be safe."

Sugar Singing just nodded at random, and when the car stopped beside Qingcheng Villa, he got off by himself. Juhua followed her and helped her through the door.

Sugar Singing is pregnant, and after working all day, she is full of exhaustion. When I got home, I was in no mood, so I went straight to the second floor to take a bath and rest.

The bedroom on the second floor is a very private space. Even the cleaning is done by Sugar Singing himself. Usually, the housekeeper and the domestic aunt don't go into the bedroom. Sugar Singing pushed open the door, didn't look into the room, just touched the induction switch and turned on the small crystal lamp in the room.

Bedding in the bedroom was bought with Yan Ke that year, and the blue gauze curtain hung down from the spacious four-poster bed, which had a faint temptation. Sugar Singing half-squinted and lifted the thick curtain. Suddenly, it was very dizzy, and the screaming did not reach the export, and she already felt the soft touch on her lips.

Sugar Singing struggled desperately, but slowly calmed down under the reassurance of the other side. After the kiss, tears filled her eyes.

"Just play into thin air without saying anything! Do you want to worry me to death? " Sugar Singing gave YanKe a few blows on the shoulder, and his eyes were hazy.

Yan Ke still has a wound on his shoulder, and his heart is twisted with pain, but he can't show it on his face. He hurriedly put his arm around Sugar Singing's shoulder and pressed him into his arms, telling her not to get too excited: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault ..."

Ten days ago, he took a flight from Gangcheng to Xiangshan at three o'clock in the afternoon, and just got out of the airport lobby on the expressway, someone shot him.

Yan Ke never dreamed that the gang in Southeast Asia dared to rush to Xiangshan directly. At that time, only he and two bodyguards had got on the bus, together with the driver, there were four people. That night, except for his accident, the other three people entered the ICU that night.

At that time, the car was speeding on the expressway, and the four cars behind it were chasing it. Gunfire was incessant, the windows clattered, and the scattered iron sand bullets were scattered all over the car. Even now that things have long passed, Yan Ke can't help but be afraid when he looks back. He moved faster, covered his head with a car cushion, but ordered an iron piece on his shoulder.

If Rong Wei's motorcade hadn't happened to be near the airport, I'm afraid Sugar Singing wouldn't have seen his people now, and he would only have seen a mass of rotten meat.

afterwards, Yan Ke's only happiness was that he didn't take Su Qin everywhere at that time. Otherwise, if nothing else, the bumps during the rapid driving could turn his unborn son into a pool of liquid again ...

He had an accident on an unformed site, so it was not natural for him to investigate it clearly. As a result, this investigation revealed that the people who attacked him that afternoon were not the same group. Two cars were smuggled from Southeast Asia, and two cars actually came from Yu Guoan.

After Fang Ru's death, although he took over some of the forces left by his mother, his influence was not the same as Fang Ru's. This time, the internal security of Guoan is also surging. People like that in Southeast Asia are just seeking money, but on the national security side, what they want is his life. After all, if he dies in Xiangshan, Gu Ting's country will have a corner, and it will be much easier to squeeze him down than before.