Having said that, Fu Qingyang grabbed a black cloak embroidered with golden thread moir� patterns, placed it on the table with care, looked at Fu Xue and said:
"The Miller family can give you network channels and business resources, but they can't give you this. You can touch it, but I only allow you to touch a corner."
Armor? Fu Xue frowned, stretched out a jade finger, and pressed it against the corner of the cloak.
In the next second, the item information appeared.
Fu Xue only took one look, and her whole body trembled, trembling with emotion, greed and strong longing flashed in her beautiful eyes.
His face was dull, as if he couldn't believe that there were props with such attributes in the world.
For scouts, this is a treasure beyond the rules of props.
Priceless.
While she was still immersed in shocking emotions, Fu Qingyang had already put away the court swordsman's cloak, and even the wealthy Mr. Qian cherished this prop very much.
"You, why do you have such props." Fu Xue breathed heavily, staring at him: "How do you have such props?!"
Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Sent by Yuanshi Tianzun."
Fu Xue, who was sent by Yuanshi Tianzun, was instantly stunned and slumped on the back of the chair.
She understood Fu Qingyang's so-called feedback, and understood why the dignified son of the Fu family condescended to care about his subordinates' emotional issues.
What did Yuanshi Tianzun send?
He sent out a treasure that would set off a bloodbath in the scout family.
Compared with this prop, the benefits gained from the Miller family's marriage are nothing short of a joke.
"Yuanshi Tianzun is indeed a grassroots man with no assets and connections from all walks of life, but his background is deeper than you think. If you just regard him as a young man with good potential, you must be the one who regrets it." Fu Qingyang said lightly:
"Of course, I'm not implying that Yuanshi Tianzun will also give you similar props. I just want you to correctly evaluate his value, and then think carefully about whether to accept their feelings, or to go all the way to the dark side of the Miller family. .�
Having said that, Fu Qingyang's scheming is basically completed, only the last step:
"You don't need to give the answer now, you can observe for a few more months, invest, don't worry."
He turned around and left gracefully, leaving Fu Xue sitting alone at the table, lost in thought.
Since she decided to get married, for the first time in many years, she was shaken and hesitated.
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the study was pushed open, and a bodyguard in formal attire came quickly, stopped by the table, handed over his mobile phone, and said:
"Boss, your phone number."
Only then did Fu Xue come back to her senses, her empty pupils recovered, and she looked at the phone.
Caller: Chen Shu.
Fu Xue took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and made her voice sound normal before she connected the phone:
"Hello!"
"We agreed to go sailing on Lake Wilga, where are you?" A mature woman's voice came from the phone.
This woman named Chen Shu is Fu Xue's more important business partner. She met in a wealthy club a few years ago. JrNovels.com