Fu Jingchuan looked up, and Bo Yanshi was already standing on the deck at some point. He was still wearing a well-fitting black suit, holding his hands on the railing and looking down at him.
Fu Jingchuan gave him a cold look and went upstairs in three steps and two steps at a time.
Bo Yanshi also turned around and went upstairs.
The two of them arrived at the top of the cruise ship one after another, where Bo Yanshi had taken Fu Jingchuan to the last time he came over.
Coming out of the stairs, the hospital that I had seen last time inevitably came into view when I turned the corner.
Fu Jingchuan's eyes suddenly became stormy, and he turned around to push open the hospital door.
"No one is in the hospital."
Bo Yanshi's words came to mind behind him at the right time.
Fu Jingchuan paused and looked back at him coldly: "Where is she?"
Bo Yanshi just looked at him and said nothing.
"Where is she?"
Fu Jingchuan suddenly shouted loudly, his black eyes turned red, and he lost his usual calmness.
Bo Yanshi glanced at him quietly: "Mr. Fu, you are not suitable for negotiation now."
After saying that, he turned around, walked calmly through the magnificent corridor, and sat down at the table where he negotiated with Fu Jingchuan last time.
Fu Jingchuan looked at him from a distance across the corridor. After his Adam's apple rose and fell violently several times, he forced himself to calm down, walked towards him, and sat down at the other end of the long table.
A contract for Zhonglun Terminal was pushed to Fu Jingchuan.
"Mr. Fu, are you interested in signing the contract first?" Bo Yanshi looked at him and spoke slowly.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him, grabbed the contract and glanced at it. He took the pen and was about to sign it. Ke Chen, who came in a hurry, stopped him in time: "Mr. Fu, be careful."
It was not that he wanted to stop Fu Jingchuan from signing the contract, but that he signed the agreement before anyone had seen it, so as not to appear too reckless.
How could Fu Jingchuan not know how imprudent it was to do so, but the other party was Shiyang, she might be Shiyang, and her eagerness to see Shiyang overwhelmed everything else.
Bo Yanshi saw the tip of his pen stop and curled his lips slightly: "Why, Mr. Fu is reluctant to let go? It seems that she is nothing more than this in Mr. Fu's heart."
"I want to meet someone first." Fu Jingchuan finally forced himself to calm down, threw the contract back on the table, looked at Bo Yanshi with a tough attitude, "Now, right away!"
Bo Yanshi leaned forward slightly and picked up the contract, his fingertips sticking lightly every now and then, but his dark eyes were fixed on Fu Jingchuan: "Mr. Fu, you are asking me for something now, and you have no room for bargaining."
When the words fell, the contract and the signature pen were pushed in front of Fu Jingchuan, but his black eyes were still looking at Fu Jingchuan's.
Fu Jingchuan's gaze did not deviate from Bo Yanshi's eyes.
They looked at each other with seemingly calm eyes, but underneath the inky abyss were thousands of troops, fighting silently.
"I won't sign until I see someone!" Fu Jingchuan finally spoke, a little calmer than the eagerness when he first got on the boat.
Bo Yanshi was not suppressed by his calm momentum: "Mr. Fu boarded the ship so recklessly and even stopped my ship. Isn't it because he is sure that she is in my hands?"
"Or," Bo Yanshi said in a different tone, his dark eyes becoming more intense, "In Mr. Fu's heart, she is not as good as a dock?"
"You are changing the concept." Fu Jingchuan pointed out directly.
"It's not important." There was a slight smile on Bo Yanshi's lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "It doesn't matter what Mr. Fu thinks in his heart, but you must be careful with your words. Don't say or do anything to make people feel discouraged. It’s a cold thing, this ship is not big, be careful because the walls have ears.”
There was already a threat beneath the calm.
If he didn't sign, he was telling others that Shi Yang was not worth a dock in his heart.
It doesn't matter what others think, isn't he afraid that Shiyang will be disappointed and sad?
How could Fu Jingchuan not hear the threat in his words? He also curled his lips slightly: "Is Bo always threatening?"
"Just a reminder." Bo Yanshi said, "After all, the chips are in my hand now."
Fu Jingchuan also raised his lips slightly: "Really?"
He suddenly raised his long finger towards Ke Chen behind him.
