Sun Likang's face turned serious, and he finally lost his seriousness, "Well, she used to be Mr. Zhou's assistant. At an event, I saw that she was very smart, so I asked Mr. Zhou to come over. I think Mr. Fu has also seen her."
"Wensu, come here and say hello to Mr. Fu."
Wensu was wearing a business suit today, less frivolous and more upright. She didn't dare to look into Fu Shiyan's eyes and said, "Hello, Mr. Fu."
Fu Shiyan leaned back and said, "I remember that Assistant Wen's skill in making tea is the most impressive. Why don't you show off your skill to the new owner?"
When Wensu heard these words, he felt humiliated and his ears turned half red.
She leaned over to boil water again and make tea. Her white hands were so eye-catching that Sun Likang couldn't take his eyes away. "If you ask me, it's more pleasing to the eyes when young people do things."
Fu Shiyan did not laugh.
"It's good to be able to work in public affairs. It's better to work with Sun Chang than with Mr. Zhou."
Wensu bit her lower lip, "...yes."
During the intermission, Fu Shiyan went to the bathroom. The water washed over his big hands. He looked up expressionlessly and saw the woman standing behind him through the mirror.
"You are brave. If the new owner finds out, life will be difficult." The tone was very cold.
Wensu tightened his grip on his clothes, feeling completely aggrieved, "Mr. Fu misunderstood, I'm not that kind of person..."
Fu Shiyan still stared at her in the mirror.
"I didn't get things done well in Hong Kong. Mr. Zhou punished me, so I stayed with Sun Changwu. It's not the kind of relationship you thought."
"Explain to me, this is a matter between you and Zhou Liangqi."
"I just don't want you to misunderstand me." Wensu raised his head boldly, his eyes as red as rabbits.
Fu Shiyan had a slight headache when he thought about the day they accidentally met. He turned around, glanced at her, and then passed her by, "You are responsible for what you do."
After the dinner, Fu Shiyan put Sun Likang in the car, followed by Wensu, whose eyes were still red.
The car sped away, his eyes a little distant.
Secretary Huo followed, "Mr. Fu, do you want to check?"
"How many of Zhou Liangqi's people can you find?" Fu Shiyan looked sideways, "Let Mo Yi go."
You can find more things on wild roads.
Secretary Huo suddenly thought: "Why don't you let Mo Yi check on my wife's matter? After all, he had a good relationship with my wife in the past."
Fu Shiyan paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, "Yeah."
He got in the car and said: "Sun Likang has never been soft-hearted. Send someone to keep an eye on her and don't let anything happen to her."
Zhou Liangqi was not a kind person, and had various ways of punishing people. Fu Shiyan couldn't tell if he felt guilty for touching her that day and wanted to spare her life.
Upon hearing this, Secretary Huo realized that he was talking about Wen Su, and was stunned, "Hey, okay."
The car drove a certain distance and when it arrived at the old house, there was a familiar figure standing at the door.
"...It's Madam."
Qiao Xia had been standing here all night in order to wait for Fu Shiyan.
She raised her head stubbornly and stared in the direction of the back seat with fierce eyes.
Fu Shiyan got out of the car slowly, his face as cold as frost, "What are you doing here?"
Without waiting for an answer, Qiao Xia immediately raised her hand and was about to slap him in the face.
Fu Shiyan didn't take it this time and grabbed her hand violently, "Why are you so crazy?"
"Fu Shiyan, you rebellious son!" Qiao Xia was so angry that she couldn't even stand still. "It was you who sent someone to cut off my cooperation!"