But now that they were in the relationship of husband and wife, could Jiang Shu answer like this? She couldn't answer.
The two fell into silence again, and this silence cut into the emotions of both parties.
"Just ask, don't take it seriously." Finally, Fu Shiyan stretched out his hand to rub her hair.
To Jiang Shu, this was very much like coaxing a puppy.
He knew that Jiang Shu was asking Fu Wan to find a house, and explained a few words, "Since I have asked him for help, I won't bother anymore. I will give him the money, so you don't have to worry." After a pause, "Including Lao Jiang's follow-up.
Someone will take over your treatment and rehabilitation."
Jiang Shu listened, leaned against the wall, and looked at him playfully, "Mr. Fu, is this considered a benefit after confessing?"
Fu Shiyan showed some dissatisfaction, "This is Mrs. Fu's privilege."
"Oh, privilege, not everyone can bear a billion dollar debt." Jiang Shu said in a strange tone.
Fu Shiyan pinched her waist, which was a threat, "Fu Wan's project will be helped by Fu. In less than a month, the cash flow will be up and running, and it won't take too long to pay back the billion."
Jiang Shu's eyes lit up. He seemed to have changed since he confessed his feelings last night. It was also at this time that she understood Liang Qiu's words: You have to think about your future.
The next day, at Fu's, the technical department came up to hand over the work, but Fu Shiyan dismissed a few words. His temper was extremely bad, and he was also at the crosshairs. He even dared to bring inferior products to Fu Shiyan for inspection.
The secretary stood behind Fu Shiyan and silently mourned for his colleagues. A week of overtime work was unavoidable.
Fu Shiyan kicked the person out. He took a sip of coffee, but his temper seemed to have not subsided.
The secretary clenched the document in her hand, almost crying without tears, and handed it over bravely: "Mr. Fu, this is the divorce agreement you asked me to draft. It has been typed out, in duplicate."
The secretary was very sure that it was this document... that made all the coldness in Fu Shiyan's body erupt, and his eyes were covered with ice.
This is a divorce agreement...
"Stop your guesses, she is still Mrs. Fu." Fu Shiyan suddenly lowered his eyes, blood gushing out.
The secretary lowered his head and said no more, "Yes."
Fu Shiyan's signature handwriting was particularly heavy, and those three words were extremely dazzling.
"Send it to the hospital." Fu Shiyan reported an address, "Don't let anyone see it."
And the remaining copy was thrown into the drawer of his office.
In addition to the reasonable conditions put forward by Father Jiang, Fu Shiyan generously added many more to the black and white words on it.
If there is a divorce, 3% of the shares in his name will be cut off to Jiang Shu. This includes Mingyuan's real estate, several villas and farms abroad.
White flowers are all money.
Countless zeros showed how good he was to her.
This was his sincerity in return for her.
After Fu resigned, Jiang Shu had been helping Fu Wan. He finally settled down and was not in a hurry to find a job, leaving all his time to Lao Jiang.
After finally being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Shu arranged for Lao Jiang to live in a place and accompanied him in his recovery every day. During this period, Fu Shiyan came to visit several times, but he was busy and did not stay for a long time.
Jiang's father thought of something and mentioned Grandpa Fu's family, "Now that my health is better, shouldn't your wedding to Ayan also be put on the agenda?"
Jiang Shu was stunned and looked away from the questioning eyes, "We haven't told Grandpa about this yet, and Lao Jiang, we have been married for more than a year, so we don't care about these, they are just formal things, forget it.