Jiang Shu went to another auction dinner today. The difference was that this time she got an invitation letter from Fu Shiyan.ωωw..net
When the reception staff saw her hand card, they understood that she was working for Mrs. Fu and let her go immediately.
She was still wearing the smoky gray dress today, and she looked outstanding and eye-catching when she appeared in the spotlight. Jiang Shu found a seat and sat down, waiting for the auction to begin.
However, as soon as he sat down, he heard someone whispering behind him, "I heard that Director Wen is also here today. The purpose is too obvious."
"It's strange to say that we can just let our subordinates handle this kind of thing. Why do these big bosses need to go out personally?"
"It's natural to keep an eye on something so important in person."
Jiang Shu heard this and unconsciously squeezed the bag in his hand. Today's auction requires assets to be screened. Only those with certain assets are eligible for the auction.
She glanced around the venue, which meant that Wen Jing was here too, and he wouldn't want the same thing as Fu Shiyan.
The old but imposing man sat in the center surrounded by the crowd. Maybe it was because he felt the line of sight, but he looked in the direction of Jiang Shu, and then paused.
Jiang Shu froze, then nodded to him, and then Wen Jing withdrew his eyes, as if he was not satisfied with her appearance here.
"Mr. Qiao."
"Mr. Qiao is here too, please take a seat."
The small-scale commotion once again attracted Jiang Shu's attention. She turned her head, and she never expected to see Qiao Xia. She was wearing a lady's suit, very smart, with heavy makeup on her face, and her complexion was much better than the last time they met.
Well, it seems her life has been much better.
Jiang Shu took a deep breath and had a bad feeling.
Surrounded by all the big shots, she seemed out of place.
The auction started, and a few ordinary things were auctioned, but most of them lacked interest. Jiang Shu only felt a pain in his lower abdomen. Auntie always has a hard time on the first day.
She endured the pain, lowered her head to play with her phone, and sent a message to Fu Shiyan to ask if her medicine was ready.
He replied quickly: the secretary had already stewed it.
Jiang Shu continued: I saw Qiao Xia.
After a while, he replied with a yes.
"Ms. Jiang, can I sit next to you?" A crisp female voice suddenly appeared next to her. Jiang Shu subconsciously turned off his phone and looked up. He saw Xu Xiaolin, a socialite who had been raised for many years, and her smile was particularly gentle.
"sure."
Xu Xiaolin sat down next to her, still smiling, "I didn't expect to see you here."
"I am entrusted by others."
"Is it Liangqi?" Xu Xiaolin fiddled with her earrings, her expression calm, "It's still Shi Yan."
Jiang Shu realized that this gentle-looking woman was not someone to be trifled with. She told the truth: "It's not Liang Qi."
"Oh, I have seen you several times and your relationship with Liang Qi seems to be very good. I thought you had some kind of different relationship." Xu Xiaolin's smile did not reach her eyes.
Jiang Shu remembered that the marriage between Zhou and Feiyue had failed. Xu Xiaolin must have been dissatisfied with Zhou Liangqi. After all, she seemed to like him very much.
"The several contacts I had with Liangqi were all under your eyes. It was you who overthought it."
"Then we can't deny that you are quite capable, right?" Xu Xiaolin suppressed her smile, "The Zhou family transferred a billion in funds to you. Feiyue was seriously injured, but you still had Fu Shiyan to protect you and escaped unscathed. How could you two
In a personal war, I was the one injured. Is this reasonable?"