Jiang Shu was in pain, and quickly adjusting her facial expressions had become her specialty. When she raised her head, except for the glint in her eyes because of being hit, she casually said with a slight hook at the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Fu."
Fu Shiyan was holding a cup of coffee that had gone cold when he came in. He didn't know if it was because he had been outdoors, but his knuckles were red.
Wearing a black trench coat with a slender body, if you walk around underneath it, you will definitely win the hearts of countless girls.
Fu Shiyan didn't look at her seriously. He pushed the door past her and said coldly: "Come in if you have anything to say."
Jiang Shu stood there and hesitated to speak. He pinched the proposal in his hand and felt a little hesitant.
The man stopped and looked back at her, looking at her like a boss.
"I only give you ten minutes."
Jiang Shu had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep up.
Fu Shiyan flipped through the newly printed paper, which was still smelling of ink.
Jiang Shu rushed all the way back from the construction site. He was so angry that he was so anxious that he even broke out into a sweat. He pulled off his scarf when he passed by the office, picked up the proposal and ran there.
At this time, the neck was exposed, and it looked a bit prettier than the snow outside. With the vivid eyebrows and eyes, it was very good-looking. But to the left of the collarbone, there was a faint bruise from being pushed out by the nail.
Fu Shiyan put down the proposal and said, "It will be at least two months before the government requisitions this land. Winter is not over yet. You can try again at the nail house."
It was tantamount to directly rejecting Jiang Shu's suggestion.
Jiang Shu stood in an office with clear windows, looking at the spotless man in front of him, with patches of red and white on his face, not without anger.
She raised her eyebrows, and just when Fu Shiyan thought she was going to lose her temper, he only heard: "Okay, at least I'll go there a few more times."
In fact, it’s not that I don’t know that forceful demolition is not feasible. If someone is hurt, Fu will not be able to bear the consequences.
She didn't even take the proposal, her tone became obviously cold, and she turned around and walked out.
Fu Shiyan's sexy voice caught up to him: "They do whatever they can to get money. If this line doesn't work, you should start working on the people around them."
Jiang Shu stopped and turned around to see the man picking up the coffee leisurely, putting it to his lips and taking a sip, without any rush.
She just thought she heard it, "My fault, I should have learned this trick from Mr. Fu."
Fu Shiyan also listened to these words that were full of ridicule and hatred.
He didn't look at her. The data scrolling rapidly on the computer screen was more attractive than her.
Let her be strong and let her be strong, the breeze blows on the hills.
Jiang Shu regretted not taking the coffee from his hand and throwing it on his face, and then took a photo of the ugly executor for the whole world to see.
Things suddenly got official between the two of them, and there was a bit of rivalry between them.
Jiang Shu had resentment towards him and about Zhao Youzhi.
Fu Shiyan saw it but didn't expose it.
He found a resume from the table and gently threw it in front of Jiang Shu, "Fu Wan will report next month, and you will be responsible for receiving it then."
She was surprised and frowned: "So fast?"
It was at this time that the two of them felt like a couple. Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Did I embarrass you?"
Jiang Shu glared at him and said, "Of course it's not difficult. I will definitely receive Mr. Fu's family well."
After saying that, she turned around and left without any nostalgia. She didn't see Fu Shiyan's playful smile, which was a helpless and doting emotion.