"You better be." He didn't even bother to open his eyes.
"But Fu Shiyan, are you really sincere to her?" Qiao Xia asked a question seriously.
He pulled his lips, "Isn't it like that?"
She just narrowed her eyes.
Wearing a Bluetooth headset, someone is reporting the progress of the scene in real time.
"As the implementer of the project, my wife is also here today."
"At the end of the live broadcast, the total transaction volume was 35.6 billion, and the capital flow was completely sufficient."
"That apartment was sold in ten seconds, which was beyond imagination."
Hearing this, Fu Shiyan lazily raised his eyelids and said, "The goal has been achieved, you can leave."
As soon as she said this, Qiao Xia looked at the time, frowned and asked, "So soon?"
He didn't speak.
She didn't believe it, but facing this ruthless son, she had to believe it. She stood up and before leaving, she said two words, "Thank you very much."
Qiao Xia has successfully entered the domestic market, and the things she will do will be more and broader.
I am still reading in my headphones.
"My wife and others were interviewed by reporters and were asked about Fu's previous public opinion at the construction site, and she resolved it perfectly."
Fu Shiyan was absent-minded and didn't listen to his thoughts. He took off his earphones and sat there in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but it got dark, dark clouds were approaching, and a storm was coming. His cell phone on the table vibrated continuously.
He came back to his senses and saw that the caller was Jiang Shu. He rubbed his brows and answered, "What's wrong?"
"...It hurts." A delicate and aggrieved voice reached his ears.
Fu Shiyan's expression suddenly changed and he was very ugly.
The road conditions were bad today, he was stuck on the road, and it suddenly started pouring rain.
The atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point, and the driver did not dare to look at the man's face in the back seat.
Fu Shiyanhei told Ju's mother some precautions on the phone with a stern face.
The secretary then called the Haicheng traffic brigade and explained a little. The traffic police soon came out and the road was cleared.
It was a smooth journey to Ming Yuan, where a servant held an umbrella to greet him. The man stepped straight into the rain without looking, striding in in twos and twos.
The goal is clear - the master bedroom.
"How can you get hurt at home?" The tone was clearly reproachful, but the onlookers felt pity after hearing this.
Jiang Shu was forced to lie on the bed, his feet had been wrapped with gauze, and the depth of the wound could not be seen. His expression was the same, but he was more embarrassed when he saw Fu Shiyan.
Fu Shiyan picked up Jiang Shu and asked her to sit on him and look at the foot. His brows clearly showed anxiety and distress. "Why is it still swollen?"
The family doctor put away the instruments and explained: "The swelling is caused by Mrs. Fu standing in high heels for too long. It's not a big problem and it will be fine soon."
The man looked at Jiang Shu, his eyes dark and unreadable.
Jiang Shu subconsciously looked away, "The broadcast starts today. I'm watching at the scene. There's nothing I can do about it."
Ju's mother bowed slightly and blamed herself: "My wife broke the cup and didn't clean up the residue on the floor. I was negligent. I will accept the punishment."
Jiang Shu nestled in Fu Shiyan's arms, "I didn't pay attention."
Fu Shiyan didn't even look at Ju's mother, and his tone was not harsh but more like reaching the bottom line: "Next time, you take the initiative to resign."
"……yes."
Then the people in the house were taken away, leaving Fu Shiyan and Jiang Shu alone.
The atmosphere changed instantly.
It was windy and rainy outside, and she clung to his chest and could hear the powerful beating of his heart, which only added to the ambiguity.
There were still water drops on his hair.
The body temperature is connected and it warms up quickly.