Chapter 690

CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 690

“Foster father?”

“No, come with me.”

Feng De walked up to her and took off the gloves on her hand, then pulled her away. Shi Xiaonian looked at him in shock, “Where to?”

“Just come with me. There’s something urgent for you to do.”

Feng De pulled Shi Xiaonian and left.

Shi Xiaonian looked at him in puzzlement.

Was it for today?

Shi Xiaonian asked.

“Do you want me to go to a party?”

She opened the paper bag in her hands, and the moment her eyes touched the clothes inside, she froze and sat there foolishly.

How could it be this?

“That sounds pretty good. I just heard that there was a bodyguard over there who called for some medical equipment, surgical equipment, and blood bags to come over. If there was a chance, they would immediately be operated on on on on the spot. Who else could do that?”

“Which rich person is that?”

“I don’t know. I just heard that as soon as the incident broke, all the nearest police officers have been dispatched. All the fire engines and police cars that were transferred here have been dispatched.”

The police and bodyguards instantly rushed out to stop the crowd and opened the car door.

Gong Ou alighted from the carriage. A handsome face with distinct edges, a deep outline, and a pair of cold eyes swept past the mall’s entrance. The expression in his eyes darkened even more as he walked forward with his legs raised, looking straight ahead.

There were people among the crowd who recognized him. They finally knew who this wealthy merchant was, and there was a huge commotion.

The Gong Ou of the N.E., the N.E. mobile phone system, the MR series robots, the Gong Ou of the holographic age, this rich man was way too rich.

Gong Ou walked forward and immediately rushed over while crying. He stood there and bowed continuously: “Young Master, I’m sorry, it’s all because I didn’t take good care of Miss Sunflower. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Gong Ou looked at her coldly, and with a gloomy face, he walked into the shopping mall.

“No need to trouble the police, our Gong Jia will look for it himself!” Gong Ou said coldly, lowering his eyes to look at Gong Yao who was pretending to be calm, his black pupils profound and deep, “Holy.”