Jiang Shu swallowed, "This...is against the rules."
There was a traffic light ahead, and the Mercedes-Benz was parked in front. She was a little impatient, but Zhou Liangqi was not in a hurry, "You, Mr. Fu, also call me Liangqi, what's wrong with that?"
Jiang Shu laughed at him, "Mr. Zhou, stop joking, Mr. Fu and I are not in the same position."
"Whether you scream or not, I won't chase you." When the green light turned on, Zhou Liangqi put his hands on the steering wheel and didn't move at all no matter how loud the horn was from behind.
Seeing the Mercedes-Benz gradually driving out of sight, Jiang Shu was so anxious that he almost cried, defeated, "Liangqi, Liangqi! Chase after me!"
Zhou Liangqi smiled brightly after hearing this. He stepped on the accelerator very happily and asked, "Aren't you afraid of something happening when you go to the hospital alone?"
Jiang Shu thought this was a strange question and focused on the car in front of him, "Aren't you going to the hospital alone?"
Finally feeling something was wrong, she turned around curiously, "What's wrong with your body..."
"You seem to be expecting me to have any questions." Zhou Liangqi leaned back.
Jiang Shu choked and said no. In fact, the more she looked at it, the more curious she became. Zhou Liangqi was a man of wealth, appearance and taste. It was hard to imagine that he would love someone to the point of death.
That Wen Yuan must be very good-looking.
I don’t know why, even though Zhou Liangqi’s car followed Manager Li all the way, he didn’t feel anything strange, and he didn’t run away from them, and drove into the main road. There were more and more luxury cars, as if he had entered another world.
Jiang Shu became curious, "What is this place?"
Zhou Liangqi didn't respond, but speeded up, "Do you want it to be even?"
He seemed to understand what she was thinking... "Yes."
As he got closer, Jiang Shu buried half of his body under the car window, then raised his phone and took a photo of the two people in the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz.
She zoomed in and saw Song Ke, "It's really her..."
The Mercedes-Benz stopped outside a racecourse. Manager Li got out of the car holding a stack of documents, leaving Song Ke alone in the car.
Jiang Shu straightened his body with difficulty and took a look outside. He was shocked to find that all the luxury cars he met on the road were heading to this place. It should be a large racecourse specially set up for the children of rich families.
She thought for a while and opened the dialog box with Fu Shiyan, ready to send the photo just now. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded next to her, "It's strange for an ordinary employee to have a private number for Shi Yan."
Zhou Liangqi said calmly, as if he had already noticed the problem but wanted to make an insinuation.
Jiang Shu was embarrassed, "...for work, it's convenient to contact Mr. Fu."
He seemed to understand and said, "Why don't you leave it to Assistant Mutt? What kind of job is it that requires you to report to the next level?"
After a pause, "Is it my wife's job?"
With a "pop" sound, the phone Jiang Shu was holding fell and hit her foot, causing pain. At this moment, she could hardly breathe.
Zhou Liangqi's aura was too strong for anyone to dodge. He seemed to know everything and yet he seemed to know nothing, but she couldn't pretend not to understand, and she couldn't help but answer.
No matter which way you go, it will be wrong.
After a moment, Zhou Liangqi bent down to pick it up for her, shook it, and smiled, "I dropped my phone, don't you know how to pick it up?"
Jiang Shu swallowed and quickly took it, "Thank you."
He tried hard not to let her take it away, "Do you want to go down and confront that woman?"