But Jiang Shu didn't expect that Fu Shi would come to the banquet.
Just as she was about to leave, she saw a group of people coming out of the elevator, led by Fu Shiyan.
He was wearing a gray shirt today, with every button properly buttoned, and gold-rimmed glasses on his face, which made him look particularly serious and full of sexual tension.
It was completely different from the madness that night.
Behind him was a woman, slender and wearing a white dress. She was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see clearly.
Jiang Shu didn't have time to see clearly. She turned around and walked back. Under Zhou Liangqi's gaze, she glared at him fiercely, then entered the lounge in the ward, slammed the door, and took a deep breath.
Soon, the sound of footsteps got closer. The closer Fu Shiyan got, the faster Jiang Shu's heart beat.
"Time banquet?" Zhou Liangqi whispered, seeming a little surprised, "Why bother you to come over in person?"
Hypocrisy, Jiang Shu curled his lips.
"For such a big thing, your people should tell me immediately. Fu's medical resources are top-notch. If something really happens, who can bear the responsibility?" Fu Shiyan frowned and looked around Zhou Liangqi's body.
He didn't agree with the injury, "Liang Qi, my subordinates are not doing things well and they need to be held accountable."
Zhou Liangqi waved his hand, "Xiao Shang, isn't he still alive? Shi Yan is worrying too much."
His eyes fell on the woman behind Fu Shiyan, "Don't you take off your mask when you see me?"
Hearing this, the woman immediately took off her mask, her face was beautiful and innocent, her eyes were filled with distress, "How do you drive so well, you have to make people worry, don't you?"
The voice is cold and very special.
The accusation came out of his mouth. Zhou Liangqi picked up the porridge on the bed and looked at her with firm eyes, "Come here and feed me."
The woman's brows tightened, and she subconsciously glanced at the man beside her, but did not move for a while.
"How many times have I flown to London for you in the past few years? Now that you have a bigger backer, you don't even listen to me?"
"I..." She still looked at Fu Shiyan, who showed no expression, "Brother Fu..."
"I asked you to come over, Wen Yuan!" Zhou Liangqi snapped.
She trembled, and Jiang Shu in the lounge also trembled. Is it Wen Yuan?
Is she back? When did she come back?
Wen Yuan finally followed suit, sat on the hospital bed, picked up the bowl of porridge, and fed it to Zhou Liangqi's mouth with a spoon. Her weak, boneless hands were extremely beautiful, having been raised for so many years.
Zhou Liangqi's eyes stopped on the standing man, like a provocation.
Fu Shiyan didn't care. He put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly in the ward. His eyes stopped on the sofa for a moment, then he walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and said, "Liang Qi, this injury requires hiring a nurse."
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"Have it already."
Fu Shiyan chuckled, "That's right, you are always considerate in everything you do." He took a deep breath, and the smoke drifted out, "Your injury happened just by chance. The Wen family is very apologetic and is trying to find a way to make it up to you."
Wen Yuan added softly: "Yes, my brother has been held accountable."
"Apart from the fact that my car was driven from Wen's Hotel, what else does it have to do with Qiushi's wedding? What a fuss."
"My family feels that my brother should not get married..."
"Xiaoyuan, is this the reason why you didn't come to the wedding?" Zhou Liangqi asked softly, "I remember that you and Qingying are very good sisters."
Wen Yuan took a deep breath and avoided his gaze, "Brother Fu said that I can't show my face now."