Secretary Zhao was horrified, "Mr. Zhou, please forgive me for talking too much. Jiang Shu's current status can be exploited, but she can't join the game."
Zhou Liangqi poured a glass of wine. It was hard to tell whether he listened or not, "I have a sense of propriety."
"Wen Jing has several projects in hand that belong to our Zhou family. He deliberately hinders the development of Fu family and shows his favor to us. At this time, Wen Yuan is our best choice." Secretary Zhao continued.
"I still don't know what that old guy Wen Jing is thinking? Let's see." Zhou Liangqi paused and then said, "Help me make an appointment with Wen Yuan tonight, and we'll make castles in the air."
"yes."
Zhou Liangqi stopped him, "Did Jiang Shu go to the interview?"
"No, Xu Xiaolin's incident happened temporarily and she applied for an extension."
"Just keep an eye on it."
Jiang Shu did not go to the design company that offered her an olive branch. First, he was delayed due to health reasons, and second, Qingying suddenly came to the door and invited her to open a studio together.
"During this period, I have carefully learned about your design style. Although it is very different from mine, I still appreciate the aura in it." Qingying is Qingying. She can't change the eldest lady's style, not even the inviter.
So high and mighty.
Jiang Shu had read the documents she brought and was actually very interested in them, but still had doubts, "You are the daughter-in-law of the Wen family, do they allow you to show your face?"
When the Wen family was mentioned, a trace of discomfort flashed across Qingying's face, "They don't even care about Wen Qiushi, let alone me."
"I saved this money secretly, and I never dared to touch it, just to have my own business. If my family hadn't collapsed, it would have been even bigger."
Jiang Shu believed in her strength, "Why choose me."
"You are affordable and affordable."
She was direct, and Jiang Shu couldn't laugh or cry, "I mean, my current status is very embarrassing. If you cooperate with me, aren't you afraid that some people will be dissatisfied?"
Qingying looked away, knowing that she was talking about Wen Yuan, "You have been dissatisfied with me for a long time, that's all."
Jiang Shu is still considering it. To be honest, she is very excited. Qingying will contribute the money and she will contribute, and she is also promised 50% of the studio's dividends. The two of them can work together as bosses, which is far more respectable than being a social beast.
"There are not many people I trust now, Jiang Shu, I never thought that you would be one of them." When Qingying said this, her tone was very cold.
"I'm honored." Jiang Shu collected the documents and said, "Give me two days to think about it. I won't waste your time."
The conversation was almost over, Qingying picked up the coffee brought by the servant and looked around the tea garden. The place was well-kept and the family atmosphere was extremely strong.
"Fu Shiyan is very good to you." This sentence is a declarative sentence.
"It's up to you to know whether it's good or not."
Jiang Shu stared at the scar on her wrist, thought for a while, but still didn't ask.
"It seems that someone's dream is about to be shattered." Qingying curled her lips and stood up to leave. When she looked up, she saw a man walking against the light.
He was tall and tall, wearing a white shirt. He unbuttoned his cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves as he walked over, "Qingying."
"Brother Fu is back."
Fu Shiyan hummed slightly and immediately looked at Jiang Shu, asking.
"Qingying came to me to talk about work, I'll see her off." Jiang Shu hurriedly stepped forward and was grabbed by the man as he passed by, "Wait a minute."
"There is ashes on her forehead." Fu Shiyan naturally pulled her in, held her face and gently wiped it clean, showing tenderness that could not be faked.