It took half an hour to learn the bidding results.
Jiang Shu had already left the venue, and someone from Zhou Liangqi called to inform him, "Ms. Jiang, thank you, the project has been won."
Jiang Shu smiled, which was actually expected, because most of the contents of this tender document were made by Fu Shiyan himself. He had not written anything himself for many years, so it was a priceless thing.
"I see."
There was a pause, "We, Mr. Zhou, would like to treat you to a meal to express our gratitude. I wonder if I can give you a favor."
There was a red light in front of him, Jiang Shu stood there for a long time, "No, tell him for me that I have finished repaying this favor, and we can pretend we don't know each other when we meet in the future."
The other side was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Shu had already hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, she took her mobile phone and sent a message to someone, typing word by word: Are you free today?
When she didn't reply, she continued to send: I want to cook a meal at Lao Jiang's place, will you come?
Still no reply, probably busy. Jiang Shu curled his lips slightly, put away the phone, and turned a corner to the vegetable market.
Jiang's father was working hard at rehabilitation at his residence. When he saw her coming up with a lot of things, he was shocked and said, "I bought so much, I can't finish it."
Jiang Shu smiled slyly, "It's okay, I'll show you my skills today. It's been a long time since you've eaten the food I cooked."
Father Jiang looked at her fondly, full of regret, "Yes, it's been a long time."
"It's not your fault. You're not lucky to have slept for so long." Jiang Shu said while cleaning the ingredients.
Jiang's father also sat down to help her. It was rare for the two fathers and daughters to have time alone, and they cherished each other very much.
"Dr. Xu, you guys have had a lot of contact in the past four years, right?" He made an insinuation, half teasingly.
Jiang Shu laughed, "Yes, Brother Ming takes good care of us. I don't know what I would do without him in the past four years."
Father Jiang nodded, "What about you, have you ever liked someone else?"
The topic jumped so quickly that Jiang Shu smiled and shook his head.
"Really not?"
"Really not."
"Do you like Ayan that much?"
Jiang Shu's hand peeling the potatoes paused. After a moment, he nodded slowly and said seriously, "Yes, I like it."
Father Jiang understood clearly that Fu Shiyan no longer wanted his daughter. He nodded slowly, "Okay, that's good."
Jiang Shu herself never expected that she would go from admiring someone to falling in love with someone. This process was amazing. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't.
She planned to stop all suspicion and be honest with him. If he had the same idea, that would be the best.
Jiang Shu's cooking skills are very good. He didn't forget that Fu Shiyan loves spicy food. He cooked several dishes of Sichuan cuisine. The table was full, steaming hot and very tempting.
But she took out her cell phone several times but did not see Fu Shiyan's reply.
She pursed her lips, walked to the balcony, and called him, but there was no answer. The long tone made her feel depressed. What was he doing? Was he so busy that he didn't look at his phone all day?
She sent another message: Won’t you come over?
Still nothing.
The sun had completely set, it was dark, and the news broadcast ended. It was not until half past eight, the food was cold, and Fu Shiyan did not show up.
Seeing his daughter's silent look, Jiang's father guessed most of it and said half-jokingly: "You remember your father, I love spicy food the most. Yes, I'll try it."
Jiang Shu forced a smile and served him a bowl of soup, "Okay, but you can't eat it too spicy. The doctor said it's not good for your health, so you can only taste it briefly."