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Chapter 193 Strategizing

Fu Shiyan stared at her gentle eyebrows, and the possessiveness in his heart kept sprouting and growing. If he could, he really wanted to imprison this woman here for the rest of his life.

For a moment, he suppressed his possessiveness, and his cell phone rang. He glanced at it, as if he saw important news, and said without looking up: "The celebration banquet is scheduled for three days, so be prepared."

Jiang Shu didn't expect that he hadn't changed his mind yet, "Do you really want to expose me to the public?"

Fu Shiyan put away his cell phone, "Everyone present will be people from the industry and they will be strict."

She narrowed her eyes and suddenly joked: "This is not in the terms and conditions. Accompanying you to the banquet is an additional price."

Fu Shiyan also looked up at her, "Do you have to objectify yourself like this?"

Objectification? Jiang Shu was immediately furious, "You might as well ask your rumored girlfriend to use your reputation to promote love. This is objectification."

He was so sharp-tongued that he scolded both of them in one sentence.

Returning to the original question, Fu Shiyan turned cold and asked, "Still you think I did something wrong?"

Jiang Shu looked directly at him and asked him to see his thoughts clearly, "Is it right?" Is it right for him to speculate on scandals with others while he is ambiguous with himself?

If interests are paramount, then what is his little emotion? No, maybe it's not even emotion.

Fu Shiyan looked at her deeply. The phone rang, and the note was "Mo Yi". He lowered his eyes and picked it up, got up and walked outside.

Not long after, the car sounded and he left.

Only the wind from the balcony blew in, making Jiang Shu feel cold all over.

Fu Shiyan seemed to have something suddenly happen and he flew to Jiangcheng. When the message was sent to her, she only glanced at it and deleted it.

What does it have to do with her?

While he was away, Jiang Shu was still busy with the things at hand. Two days later, she saw the news that Director Zhang had been dismissed.

My heart skipped a beat.

She could guess that it was Fu Shiyan's handiwork.

There was another good news in the evening. Everyone in the Fu family knew that Wanjing had been captured by Mr. Fu.

Tomorrow is the celebration banquet, and he calculated the score perfectly. He was really strategizing.

At an altitude of nine thousand miles, on a private plane returning from Jiangcheng to Haicheng.

Fu Shiyan was in a meeting with several bosses when the plane hit the airflow and suddenly bumped. The water in the cup fell to the ground, and everyone's hearts trembled.

Fortunately, it is only temporary and everything will be stable next.

The meeting adjourned and something went wrong in Wanjing. The staff responsible for the project worked overtime for two days and nights, and the situation finally improved.

After Fu Shiyan received the call, he flew to Jiangcheng and stayed awake for the same two days and nights.

Mu Yi stared at Fu Shiyan's ugly face and handed him the hot water again: "Mr. Fu, take a rest."

The man's cold side face was pale, he took the hand and moistened his throat, and finally asked: "How is Jiang Shu's place?"

"Nothing big happened." Mu Yi pursed her lips.

Fu Shiyan seemed to be relieved.

Jiang Shu had just come out of the hospital when a phone call came in at the right time. The number on the page was already familiar to him.

It was afternoon. A touch of warm light finally appeared in the leaden sky, erasing the gloom of many days. The sun climbed out and the sky became bright.

Her whole body was bathed in the golden heaven and earth, and she answered the call at the forty-four seconds of waiting time.

The voice over there was a little hoarse, as if he was tired, but to his ears, he sounded very patient: "Where is it?"

"……work overtime."

A low smile came from Fu Shiyan, with a hint of helplessness: "Today is Saturday, Fu's family has a double holiday."

Jiang Shu remained silent.

The other side continued, speaking very slowly, word by word, "I just got off the plane. Where are you? I'll come to pick you up now."


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