Fu Shiyan took a puff of cigarette and stared at the woman inside through the smoke.
He seemed very nervous, and he showed a decent smile while talking through the screen, first apologizing and then explaining.
"The search is too superficial. Let's ask who in the design department has a grudge against Jiang Shu." He glanced sideways, "I remember that the new director seemed to dislike her."
Mu Yi's heart skipped a beat, "She...is already the director, so there's no need to do this."
"People are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. I arranged for Jiang Shu to be the main designer of the project. There is no guarantee that she will be dissatisfied."
"Then let me check her recent phone calls." Mu Yi understood that this matter must have a result.
Fu Shiyan hummed slightly, but still did not look away. Mu Yi then looked over, unable to hold back, "Mr. Fu...can I say a few more words?"
He's still okay.
"Why Jiang Shu?" She gritted her teeth and asked what she had been doubting for so many days. She never felt that Fu Shiban was really in love with Jiang Shu.
A piece of cigarette ash fell to the ground. Fu Shiyan seemed to be expecting it and just said: "It's appropriate."
Mu Yi did not ask where it was appropriate. As a special assistant, it was inappropriate to test the boss's personal affairs. This answer made her relax a little. Fortunately, it was just appropriate, not falling in love with her.
She didn't move for a long time. Fu Shiyan smoked a cigarette and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"No, I'm leaving, Mr. Fu."
Jiang Shu's drawings were completed smoothly. She closed the computer and was very happy. When she saw him pushing the door open and entering, she asked with a smile: "You didn't do it behind the scenes, did you?"
"So not confident in your design?"
"That's not what I meant. Do you know what the leader just praised me for?" Jiang Shu wanted to laugh, but the wound on his face hurt and he grinned in pain, "He said that my design was unique."
She looked like the reaction of a primary school student asking for praise after scoring 100 points on the test.
Fu Shiyan chuckled, "If you want to stay in the hospital to recuperate, it's better to go home."
Jiang Shu really thought about it seriously, "Do the people in the company know that I had a car accident?"
"Not only do you know, but you also know that I stepped in to smooth things over. You are so proud, Miss Jiang."
She could already imagine what the rumors would look like, "It's over, no one will spread rumors about the two of us, right?" The key is that this rumor is all the truth, and she doesn't want to face it, "It's better to go home and stay in the hospital.
I am bored."
At this moment she suddenly realized, "What should I do about my dad? I have a broken bone and no one is massaging him."
"There are nurses." Fu Shiyan mused, "I asked Liang Qiu to bring Jiang Zhou out these days to serve your father."
Yes, there is Jiang Zhou. Jiang Shu feels a little more relaxed. Maybe it will be more effective for him, his biological son, to go to his father's bedside to repent in person.
"By the way, Fu Shiyan." Jiang Shu suddenly remembered something, "Has my mother... gone to see you?"
Last time at the beauty salon, she threatened to find Fu Shiyan, but there was no movement after so many days. This was not her arrogant and domineering style.
Fu Shiyan looked away and replied calmly: "No."
That's good.
The next day, Jiang Shu was discharged from the hospital and returned to Mingyuan. Halfway through the car, Fu Shiyan suddenly received a call, "Ayan, what's going on? Xiaoshu was in a car accident?"
Grandpa's voice was full of anger. He took the phone farther away and frowned, "How do you know Grandpa?"
Jiang Shu looked up, also looking confused.
"It was reported in the Haicheng Evening News that there was a car accident in front of the Fu Group, and photos were posted on it!"