Wang Jin looked surprised, but when he saw that her face was pale, she really didn't look good, "Is it okay?"
"fine."
Although the front desk didn't know what was going on, she was able to sneak up to the top floor and come to the front desk. She had some ability to observe people's behavior. "Miss, come with me. The bathroom is over here."
Jiang Shu seemed to be saved.
When she went against Wang Jin, her mood was actually very complicated. What was she hiding from? The relationship between them was transparent and simple, and it was not shameful.
But Wang Jin obviously had thoughts about Fu Shiyan, and it seemed impolite for his ex-wife to interfere.
After entering the deserted bathroom, Jiang Shu took a hand of water and splashed it on his face, his mind became clearer.
The receptionist stood aside and asked cautiously: "Ms. Jiang...? Am I right?"
Jiang Shu forced a smile and said, "No, you are very discerning, and Fu Shiyan has a good taste."
The receptionist showed an embarrassed expression, "I was chosen by Secretary Huo, and I haven't even said a word to Mr. Fu."
"Then how do you know I am Jiang Shu?"
"The entire Fu family knows it. Your story can be said to be part of the corporate culture. Everyone can recite it. I really didn't expect to see a real person today. It turns out that what they said is true. Mr. Fu has really found you!"
This is too exaggerated.
Jiang Shu leaned by the pool and found it interesting, "How do you usually talk about me?"
"..."
The front desk didn't dare to say anything.
"Just tell me, I'm not angry."
"...Well, most of them are not very good adjectives. They say that you are very capable and can bring disaster to the country and the people, so you can control Mr. Fu to death."
It's really not a nice thing to say, "Is there nothing nice to say?"
The receptionist thought for a long time and said, "I also said that you are a woman who is not inferior to men, and you single-handedly retained Mr. Fu's position as chairman. If it weren't for you, Mr. Fu would have changed his surname!"
Jiang Shu couldn't help laughing and gave his approval, "It really does happen."
The receptionist looked starry and asked curiously: "Why don't you go in? Mr. Fu will be very happy to see you!"
Fu Shiyan just sent a report: My friend has arrived, why don't you reply?
Jiang Shu clicked her tongue, showing an expression that could only be understood but not expressed. Then she took a deep breath and asked, "Where are the grapes?"
"That troublesome little guy can't really be..."
The front desk murmured surprise.
The location was very tricky. Putao happened to be sleeping in the room outside Fu Shiyan's office. The front desk opened the door and said, "The little one is tired from playing. Mr. Fu's work is not over yet, so he asked someone to accompany her to sleep here. The window is
It's double-opening, and Mr. Fu can see it when he raises his head."
Jiang Shu walked in, and Guo Tao was sleeping soundly on the small bed, holding a milk bottle in his arms.
She smiled, then walked to the window and pulled down the blinds, blocking Fu Shiyan's view.
The environment over there can be seen at a glance.
The layout of the office has not changed from two years ago. It is still black and white and not very lively.
Fu Shiyan was sitting at the table by the floor-to-ceiling window. He had just come down from the meeting. His suit was casually put aside. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his smooth elbow line, and was pouring tea for Wang Jin, who was sitting casually.
There was no expression on his face and he was always cold and restrained, but Jiang Shu could tell that he was not very defensive in front of Wang Jin and should be someone he could trust.
Wang Jin put his face in his hands and said something to him, which made Fu Shiyan laugh. He nodded slightly and talked about something.