Jiang Shu was a little confused. She didn't understand why Wen Jing agreed so quickly.
"Dr. Wen, with all due respect, what moved you?"
Wen Jing half-supported his head and looked at her through the lamp, "Are you unhappy that I voted?"
"I don't know where to start being happy."
He twitched the corners of his mouth without covering up, "You look a lot like an old friend of mine."
It turns out it’s really because of this.
Jiang Shu understood the look, and simply accepted the situation as it was. As long as she could get the money, everything would be easy, not to mention that she looked alike, even if she was asked to play the old friend, she was willing.
"It's an honor for me to look like an old friend of Dong Wen." She smiled.
Jiang Shu wanted to ask who her old friend was, but she felt presumptuous about the words and did not continue to ask. She vaguely felt that Wen Jing and Wen Yuan were different.
She bent over slightly, with a gentle and calm posture. The scene of the two people looking at each other was warm and filled with ambiguity. Although the latter was old, she was so noble that people could ignore her age.
Fu Shiyan pushed open the box door and saw this scene.
"I'm late." The exclusive man's magnetic voice attracted the attention of many people.
The moment Jiang Shu saw Fu Shiyan, his whole body froze and he couldn't laugh anymore.
Wen Jing was still playing with the wine glass in his hand, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Fu Shiyan greeted several people before walking up to Wen Jing. He took off his suit jacket, handed it to the waiter, and sat down, "Uncle Wen, you are here too."
Wen Jing nodded and said, "Fu Wan came to see me today."
He was so direct, Jiang Shu stood beside him, not knowing his identity or how to react.
Fu Shiyan glanced at Jiang Shu, not knowing for whom he was speaking, "I'm causing trouble for you. Fu Wan made a mistake during the competition between me and Liang Qi. I will handle it. I didn't expect him to find you."
Hypocritical. Jiang Shu thought in his heart.
"It doesn't matter. Logically speaking, you and him are both juniors, so I should give you more support." Wen Jing straightened his body and stretched his muscles.
Fu Shiyan then brought the topic to Jiang Shu, "Are you here with Fu Wan?"
Jiang Shu glanced at Wen Jing and said, "Yes, Mr. Fu."
"Dr. Wen doesn't usually meet guests easily. He's giving you face today. Don't be so reckless next time." Fu Shiyan tapped the wine glass with his fingertips, and the words contained a warning. "It's not good to take yourself too seriously."
Jiang Shu silently endured his warning, "I understand."
"Why are you so harsh on your subordinates? It's too rigid, Ayan." Wen Jing looked at Jiang Shu again, "I think the little girl is pretty good."
No matter how slow her reaction was, Jiang Shu still felt the ambiguity and she subconsciously dodged.
"She's still young, don't be offended by Uncle Wen." Fu Shiyan quickly added and said to her, "Come here."
Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, then walked behind him. He didn't know why, but he felt very safe at this time.
"As long as you handle the relationship properly, I won't be offended."
The smile on Wen Jing's lips was subtle.
In an instant, Jiang Shu understood most of it. Although he felt compassion for himself today, he could not compare to Wen Yuan, his biological daughter.
It turned out that he knew his identity, but he just didn't want to mention it on the stage. It seemed that everyone was like this. As long as she didn't say it, she was not Mrs. Fu.
After thinking about this clearly, Jiang Shu sobered up a lot.