Jiang Shu put his hands into his coat pockets and smiled lightly, "I'm leaving."
The man in a cotton shirt stood in front of the porch with his hands clasped, watching the car carrying Jiang Shu drive further and further away, until he could no longer see it. Only then did the tenderness in his eyes slowly go away, and turned into the cold Fu Shiyan again.
He sat at the table, slowly continued to eat his unfinished breakfast, and asked the secretary on the other end of the phone: "What are your plans for this morning?"
"You will participate in the list meeting of directors of Fu's newly listed company, and you will also take time to meet the CEO of Intellectual Property."
"Push it to the afternoon."
"yes."
Zhou's bidding was held in the morning on the tenth floor of a hotel.
Jiang Shu attended on behalf of the Zhou family. While waiting, she received a call.
From Wen Yuan, "I heard that your father is awake."
She was very well informed. Jiang Shu calmed down and said, "I didn't expect Miss Wen to care so much about my father. He is indeed awake."
Wen Yuan seemed to be playing with something, and there was a sound of a hard object hitting her. "Brother Fu went to the hospital to visit your father. The news was sealed so well. Are you afraid that someone would know?"
"Because grandpa doesn't know yet. If he knew about it, he would urge us to hold a wedding." Jiang Shu ignored her insinuation and simply came to terms with it.
"Really? You have thought carefully." Wen Yuan sneered, "But your father is awake and there is no need to rely on Brother Fu anymore. It is not the right time to withdraw. Miss Jiang, you will not be too deep in the drama to get out.
Alright."
These words stopped Jiang Shu in place. She squeezed the project book in her hand and said after a moment: "Miss Wen, guess where I am now?"
"..." Wen Yuan said nothing.
"I'm bidding for Zhou Liangqi."
The relationship was explained clearly in one sentence. When she helped him, she was confronting Fu Shiyan. Wen Yuan was a smart person and understood quickly.
"Don't let me down, otherwise I don't guarantee that I will do anything extraordinary."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shu broke into a cold sweat.
Lao Jiang woke up, but she still didn't dare to relax. Fu Shiyan was too fickle, Zhou Liangqi was too cunning, and Wen Yuan couldn't believe it. None of them could absolutely guarantee her safety. She had to send Lao Jiang out of Haicheng.
, so that you can feel completely at ease,
The conference room on the tenth floor was built with floor-to-ceiling windows. Standing outside, Fu Shiyan could easily see Jiang Shu's movements. Watching her confidently walk on stage, she winced and smiled, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.
During an ordinary bidding, I didn't expect Mr. Fu from the Fu family to come. Many people were surprised. A group of people couldn't restrain their curiosity and wanted to watch, causing a sensation. The secretary led someone to stop him, "Mr. Fu is busy with something.
Please don’t leave a bad impression on him.”
It was Jiang Shu's turn to speak. She walked up to the stage, handed over the bid document, and explained Zhou's position. Her words were crisp and her smile was appropriate. Those who didn't know would never suspect that she was still a newcomer who had just entered the workplace.
At this time, someone inside recognized Fu Shiyan and hurried out and asked, "Mr. Fu?"
Fu Shiyan raised his hand: "Don't worry about me, just stop by and take a look."
The secretary is in a lot of inner drama, so she should have asked someone to come here specially for rejecting the whole morning's work, right?
"As long as you do your job in a fair, just and reasonable manner," Fu Shiyan put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly. At this time, the private call was connected.
——From Wen Jing.
Fu Shiyan had a premonition that something was bad, so he looked up at Jiang Shu inside, then turned around and found a secluded place.
The boss returned to the conference room and closed the door with his colleagues to discuss it.
Jiang Shu took advantage of this gap to come out for some air, and accidentally saw a figure whose back looked particularly like Fu Shiyan's. When he looked again, the figure had disappeared.