In the following week, Fu Shiyan did not appear again. He did not return to Mingyuan and seemed to be busy with the remaining affairs of the Zhao family.
Aunt Liu felt very dissatisfied, "No matter how busy I am, I don't even have time to go home and take a nap. It's too shameful. I have to tell his grandfather."
Jiang Shu knew in his heart that she had made the man unhappy, so he quickly stopped her, "Ayan is busy, and sometimes he doesn't come home for a month. Aunt Liu, don't worry."
"Of course it would be okay in normal times, but now you are injured. As your husband, why won't he come back to see you?" Aunt Liu couldn't figure it out.
Jiang Shu couldn't help but feel like she was from her mother's side.
"It's almost healed. The plaster can be removed in a week." It was too uncomfortable for her to be unable to move every day, and she wished she could get better quickly.
"Xiao Shu, tell Aunt Liu if Ayan has a woman outside." Aunt Liu asked quietly, with worry on her face.
How could Jiang Shu know this? She stammered for a while, "...No." Fu Shiyan seemed to be very busy every day, and there was no sign of a woman around him.
"That's right, our Ayan has always been dedicated, so you don't have to worry."
Jiang Shu thought for a moment, and if Fu Shiyan really had a woman outside, she wouldn't be able to control her.
Xiao Chen sent her a message: Did you know? The transfer order from above came down and Song Ke was dismissed. What do you think the reason for the dismissal was? It was illegal and criminal!
Jiang Shu didn't expect it to be handled so quickly, and the transfer order was issued in less than a week.
"Now everyone is guessing whether you will be the next director. You think, you have just won such a big project, so you are the most suitable candidate. But let me tell you, this position is really unlucky. It is not appropriate.
It doesn't matter."
After Jiang Shu finished reading, he hesitated for a while and turned to the dialog box with Fu Shiyan. Their chat still stopped at the last content. She typed a few words: Thank you.
delete.
sorry.
delete.
She had a splitting headache and really didn't know how to express her guilt. After thinking about it for a long time, she just threw the phone away and out of sight.
At this time, on the top floor of the Fu family, Mu Yi was holding a pile of information and placing it on the table.
"Mrs. Zhao retreated successfully and has now arrived in Jiangcheng. Will her son be given to her?"
Fu Shiyan was signing the documents without looking up, "Let her see her once a week until her son reaches adulthood."
"Yes." Mu Yi continued, "Zhao Qian refused to give up and found many old acquaintances, even Zhou Liangqi, but no one was willing to help him."
Fu Shiyan sneered, "Everyone pushes him down, but he is still young."
"Zhao Weishi's resignation will be on the news tonight. Zhou Liangqi will not sit still and wait for death. What should we do?"
"Let's see." He put down his pen, "Go find Zhao Qian again and ask him to drive the car I gave him to Jiangcheng. People there will pick him up when they see this car."
Mu Yi opened her mouth, "Mr. Fu turned out to have had a plan for a long time. He is so kind... Aren't you afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble?"
"More or less, I watched my brother grow up..." He smiled lightly, remembering the day when the sharp-tongued woman scolded him without emotion, "In the entire Zhao family, I can only protect him, as soon as possible."
"Yes." Mu Yi didn't rush to leave, and asked cautiously: "Are you still staying at Fu's tonight?"
Fu Shiyan stayed at the company this week. It was strange. Did he quarrel with Jiang Shu?
"Has the news about Song Ke been passed on?" he asked.
"It has been passed down. I didn't expect that she would dare to have such murderous intentions."
The pen was gently thrown on the table with a clang.