But after this incident, Jiang Shu's popularity in the design department was no longer what it used to be. Every time she passed by, people would point fingers, and even more aggressively, they would rush up to her and verbally abuse her.
Jiang Shu couldn't bear it.
"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Shu comforted himself, after all, these are just child's play compared with work wages.
…
That night, Fu Shiyan attended an impromptu meeting and didn't get home until late at night.
He casually took off his coat, put on his slippers and was about to go upstairs when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the slender figure huddled on the sofa.
The woman seemed to be sleeping very uneasily, her eyebrows were furrowed and she was mumbling something.
Fu Shiyan walked over and got closer to listen.
"You bunch of rotten peach blossoms, get out of here, get away... don't bother me making money..."
He pinched his eyebrows and was speechless for a moment.
How can you be so poor and still think about money in your dreams?
At this time, the laptop screen in front of Jiang Shu flickered, and Fu Shiyan noticed an interior design drawing on it.
Although it is only a rough draft, it is enough to see the novelty of her design concept. Every stroke of outline reflects Jiang Shu's talent and excellence in design.
Fu Shiyan rarely showed a hint of appreciation for her, but he was more confused.
Since this woman is so talented, why has she remained silent and unknown in the Fu family for so many years?
"Well……"
The woman on the sofa suddenly moved. She didn't know what she was dreaming about. A teardrop instantly slipped from the corner of her eye and disappeared into the sofa cover.
Fu Shiyan looked down at her from a high position, and after a long time, he heard her murmuring something.
"dad……"
His eyes flashed slightly, and the flash of coldness in his eyes eventually turned into a cold scoff.
"Sir, are you back...?" The servant's voice rang in his ears. Fu Shiyan made a silent gesture, and the servant immediately understood.
"Get her a blanket."
After Fu Shiyan finished speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.
The next day.
Jiang Shu woke up from her sleep, the blanket on her shoulders slipped off, and a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes.
"Miss Jiang, are you awake?" the servant's voice sounded. Jiang Shu quickly moved his stiff shoulders and said, "Thank you for the blanket."
The servant wanted to say something else, but Jiang Shu had already hurried upstairs to wash up, and she swallowed what she said.
Jiang Shu rushed to the company and successfully clocked in at the last second.
She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get into the employee elevator when suddenly she was hit hard in the back.
After stumbling, Jiang Shu fell forward. If she hadn't supported the nearest obstacle in time, she would have become Fu's biggest joke.
After standing still, she frowned and looked around, only to see it was one of her former suitors.
As the elevator door slowly closed, the other party's disdainful and disgusting gaze was deeply imprinted in her heart.
Jiang Shu was speechless inside.
Sure enough, the tiger was bullied by the dog!
"Come up."
Jiang Shu was startled when a cold, deep voice sounded next to his ears.
Turning around and seeing a pair of deep and cold pupils, my heart tightened.
She saw that the man's special elevator door was not closed for a long time, obviously waiting for her, but she didn't have the courage.
Jiang Shu coughed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu, but I can just wait for the next elevator. After all...ah!"
One hand grasped her arm firmly and pulled her directly in.
Jiang Shu stumbled and almost fell down before he could stand still after entering the elevator.
She subconsciously raised her arms to protect herself, but the unexpected pain did not come, and she fell into a cold and hard embrace.
Jiang Shu suddenly raised his eyes, looking at the handsome face that was magnified countless times before him, and his breath froze.
And her hand was placed right on the man's chest.
Fu Shiyan's eyes were slightly cold, and his eyebrows wrinkled.
"Go away."
"Oh...Okay Mr. Fu."
Jiang Shu hurriedly put down his hand, quickly pressed the floor button the moment the elevator door closed, and consciously walked to the corner, secretly praying that the floor would arrive soon.
After all, there were only two of them in this depressing elevator, which was really embarrassing.
Jiang Shu took a deep breath and tried to keep his breathing sound to a minimum.
She thought silently.
What should a newlywed couple in name only do if they meet at the company and her husband is still her boss?
Of course it is ignored! When it is air!
Seeing the floor numbers jumping upwards, Jiang Shu turned her neck and didn't look at Fu Shiyan. But she didn't know that the elevator wall in front of her could exactly reflect the figure, so even though she was standing behind Fu Shiyan, the man could still see her micro-expressions.
"Ms. Jiang, when you get to the company, you have to think more about work and work hard, so that your salary can rise quickly."
"What?" Jiang Shu's eyes flashed with confusion.
The man possessed him and said, "I dream about making money. I think Miss Jiang is very short of money."
Jiang Shu is embarrassed, what was he just about to say?
Ding!
As the elevator door opened, Jiang Shu saw that he was going to be late, so he gave up and walked out quickly.
Fu Shiyan turned around, but there was no one behind him.