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Chapter 1163 Not interested in flowers

Lao Jiang took less and less medicine and could not last more than a few days. Jiang Shu became a little anxious.

"I have to find him."

When he heard this, Fu Shiyan was sitting in the yard pruning flowers and branches. He turned his head and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Zhou Liangqi."

Fu Shiyan withdrew his eyes and said, "I don't agree."

"Why. Lao Jiang's medicine is almost finished. I must find him to continue the transaction instead of just waiting here."

"Do you expect him to give you any preferential treatment for the disabled?"

"..."

Jiang Shu took one look at the wound on his arm and was speechless. But when he turned around, Lao Jiang was sitting in the living room, looking at her happily, which made Jiang Shu feel uncomfortable.

She paused, then simply sat down with a smile on her face, "Why don't you let me go, Mr. Fu, are you still jealous of us?"

With this trick, Fu Shiyan remained calm and said, "You are too narcissistic."

"Oh, then I want to go."

"Go ahead."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, "?"

Fu Shiyan glanced at her, "It's the first time I've seen a lamb running into a pack of wolves. It's so brave."

"..."

Fu Shiyan simply cut off a failed flower and said, "Let's wait until the design is completed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a car sped past and stopped steadily outside.

The person who got off the car was Lu Xun. He came down from who knows which nightclub and still smelled of alcohol. He walked over and said, "Hey, Mr. Fu is so interested in growing flowers."

He put his hands on the fence and gave Jiang Shu a wink.

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows: "How much did you drink?"

Lu Xun held out two fingers and said, "Not much."

"Two boxes?"

"Two bottles, Moutai from 2000."

"..."

Fu Shiyan finished pruning and put down the scissors, "What, Louis XIV, in winter, the flowers will turn black."

Lu Xunnuzui said, "It's indeed a good variety, but I can plant ten acres of this variety. Let's take a look in winter."

It was said to Jiang Shu.

She was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Shimu, you have a lot of money."

"No amount of money is too much for you."

"..."

"Mr. Lu has so much energy that he can take care of ten acres. I can't, so I can only take care of this one plant. The same goes for people." Fu Shiyan said slowly.

Lu Xun didn't think about it at first, but it took him a while to realize what he meant. He rolled his eyes and said to Jiang Shu, "We'll see when the time comes."

"I'm not interested in flowers."

Lu Xun didn't care, waved his hand and left, not as if he was joking.

The final finishing touches to the design drawing were completed in the villa.

Jiang Shu took the opportunity to treat everyone and invited all the staff of the studio to the villa, calling it a good dinner at the end.

The design drawings of Nuo Da’s living room were printed out and final modifications were made.

When Fu Shiyan came out of the study, he happened to see a group of people gathered below, and Putao was walking back and forth among them, enjoying themselves.

Everyone noticed someone appearing. Fu Shiyan nodded slightly: "Thank you, if you have any questions, I will tell the kitchen."

Everyone looked at each other and were stunned. This face looked so familiar. Xiao Chen came to his senses first and said, "No, thank you Mr. Fu."

Mr. Fu! Fu Shiyan!

Everyone looked at Jiang Shu and whispered: "Damn, sister, you..."

Jiang Shu rubbed his forehead and said, "Just pretend he doesn't exist. Just relax."

This is the former richest man in Haicheng. Who in Haicheng doesn't know this? How could he turn a blind eye and inevitably become cautious.

Xiao Chen tugged on the corner of Jiang Shu's clothes and silently made a 6 sign to her.

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