Wine? What kind of wine requires Zhou Liangqi to spend so much effort on it?
"Zhou Liangqi has a lot of nightclub business, and his connections alone can make this amount every day in the market." Fu Shiyan gestured casually, "There are many kinds of wine, good, bad, and dirty.
How do you think Zhou Liangqi earned his money?"
Jiang Shu pursed his lips, probably guessing a little bit, "What will happen if you are caught?"
Fu Shiyan stopped talking, "I feel so bad."
She was too lazy to pay attention to him. He grabbed her hanging hand and played with it slowly, "That car accident was too coincidental, wasn't it? Even if I wanted to kill him, he still had an eyewitness to stand up for him. Could it be that I could kill him?"
Madam, will you hand it over?"
Fu Shiyan spoke very slowly, but with a strong meaning, "Jiang Shu, he took advantage of my three inches and made it impossible for me to attack him. Do you know what it means?"
Jiang Shu trembled slightly. At this moment, she realized belatedly, Secretary Zhao, why did she have to go to the hospital to guard him?
It turned out that it was never because of her, but because of Fu Shiyan.
"I've told you a long time ago that Zhou Liangqi is not a kind person." Fu Shiyan let go of her.
When they arrived at Fu's, Jiang Shu got off the car at the door. She was dazed all the way. Fu Shiyan's reminder was not entirely unreasonable. He awoke her to a level of caution she had never had before.
"Director Jiang." A voice suddenly came from behind. Jiang Shu looked back and saw Fu Wan.
He wore a neat suit and already had the appearance of a working man, becoming more and more calm, "Fu Wan."
Fu Wan walked up to her and asked with a smile: "I just saw you getting off my brother's car. I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't dare to shout."
Jiang Shu forced a smile and asked, "Has your work been going well recently?"
"Not bad." The two of them walked forward side by side and passed the turnstile. "Brother Fu had a tight deadline for the task assigned to him, so he had to work overtime. But the subsequent cooperation with Auntie was really good."
He deliberately mentioned Qiao Xia.
Jiang Shu chewed on the meaning of this sentence, "Is she, her son, back?"
Fu Wan nodded and understood what she said, "Don't worry, it's not available for the time being."
Click to stop.
Passing by the front desk, he called Jiang Shu: "Director Jiang, your express delivery."
Jiang Shu reached out to pick up the document, which was sent by her partner. She said thank you and suddenly remembered something, "I remember that you have been working the night shift recently, right?"
The receptionist was stunned, "I have such a good memory."
An idea came to Jiang Shu's mind, and she mentioned a date, "Around those days, were there any suspicious people entering or leaving the design department at night, except those who worked overtime?"
"At night..." The front desk frowned and thought for a moment, "No way... all the people who can enter and leave Fu's are staff, and they have to swipe their cards, so there won't be anyone suspicious."
Unable to ask, Jiang Shu had no choice but to give up. Unexpectedly, Fu Wan on the side suddenly said, "I have some impression of the time you mentioned. I remember that one day I left late and met Assistant Mutt in the elevator.
She’s wearing a mask and a hat, and it doesn’t look like she’s coming to work.”
Admiration!?
Jiang Shu opened his eyes wide. Something broke in the alarm clock. Yes, how could she forget about it?
"Do you remember the specific time?" Jiang Shu grabbed his hand.
"I can't remember clearly. It was probably early in the morning. It just so happened that the floor she arrived on was the design department."
Jiang Shu couldn't hold it back and sneered. She nodded, "I understand. Thank you Fu Wan."