Jiang Shu suddenly bumped into something sharp, and her eyes were filled with blood. She felt her head hurt, and she felt that she was falling. The voice in her heart couldn't stop it - she couldn't get hurt, she still had important things to do.
But gradually, she completely lost consciousness.
"Jiang Shu!"
Financial Center.
"The latest news is that Mr. Zhou has increased the amount of money." The subordinate stood up from the computer and walked to Fu Shiyan, his face full of anxiety, "According to the previous valuation, it is impossible for Mr. Zhou to come up with such a high amount unless there is real truth behind it.
Someone, Mr. Fu..."
Fu Shiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the building in the distance, already thinking about it.
Liang Qiu narrowed his eyes, "It can't really be the Wen family, right?"
Secretary Huo added, "With all the funds we have prepared, it will be very difficult to fight. If the trust crisis is not resolved, no bank is willing to lend money, which means there is no way out..."
All the funds come from companies and private individuals. If you really increase your investment, you will only get nothing.
"Ayan, any decision you make now must be done with caution." Even Liang Qiu was a little depressed under the high pressure for many days.
"Cell phone." Fu Shiyan suddenly said, his face tense.
Secretary Huo handed it over immediately. He unlocked the lock screen and saw no missed call from Jiang Shu. He was a little surprised and understood that she was thinking about him.
Quickly scrolling down from the call history, he made a call, and the people around him held their breath.ωωw..net
The phone was connected, and a man's voice came from the vicissitudes of life, "Shi Yan, it's so late, what can I do?"
Fu Shiyan's face was gloomy, but his voice was smiling, "Dr. Wen, I remember a while ago, we just reached an intention to cooperate. Why did you stab me in the back at this time?"
There was a smile, but it was very cold. Even Wen Jing couldn't help being shocked when he heard it.
"Shi Yan, I don't understand what you mean."
Fu Shiyan answered quickly, "Dr. Wen, do you really not understand?"
There was silence for a moment. It seemed that the secretary had said something to him. Wen Jing then replied, speaking very slowly, full of treachery that only people in shopping malls can have. "It's just an agreement, and no cooperation has been confirmed. Shi Yan, you are too hasty."
Already."
"It seems that Director Wen wants to fight me to the death." Fu Shiyan twitched the corner of his lips, "But you are wrong. If I was really in a hurry, I should not have let the Wen family stand up back then. What do you think?"
Fu Shiyan never mentioned it easily. This was the first time Wen Jing heard it, and he was inevitably startled. He muttered, "Just wait a moment."
The phone hung up for three minutes, during which time Liang Qiu asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Fu Shiyan did not answer and asked Secretary Huo, "How did the project work go?"
"It has been reported. Although the superiors are angry, they see that we have a good attitude and agree to let us make up for our mistakes."
"Within half a month, the negative impact of this matter will be minimized. Under no circumstances should the outside world feel that the Fu family is going to be finished."
"yes."
Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes and stared at the phone in his hand. Soon, the screen lit up and it was Wen Jing who called back.
He didn't answer in a hurry, and hung up after the ringing for forty seconds. Liang Qiu was a little impatient, "Aren't you going to answer?"
"He will fight again."
"..."
Sure enough, ten seconds later, the phone rang again, and this time Fu Shiyan answered.
"Dr. Wen."
"Shi Yan, Wen Yuan has a high fever tonight. Under such circumstances, I'm afraid I can't give you an answer." Wen Jing said simply and neatly.