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Chapter 55

Jiang Shu kept paying attention to what was going on outside and didn't sleep well that night.

Fortunately, after one night, Jiang Zhou was not seen.

At dawn, Wu Ting walked out of the hotel with her bag on her back and took a taxi to the station.

Jiang Shu was about to wake up Fu Shiyan who was resting, but when he turned around, he found that he had opened his eyes at some point and was staring at him.

She was stunned, "That..."

Fu Shiyan pressed his eyebrows and gave the driver an order: "Follow that car."

In the early morning in Haicheng, there was a faint smell of salty sea breeze in the air. There were more and more cars on the road, and the flow of people was getting bigger and bigger. Jiang Shu stretched out, and all the muscles and bones in his body ached. Even she felt uncomfortable.

In this way, you can imagine how uncomfortable Fu Shiyan must be.

Thinking about it this way, I felt even more guilty.

After quietly escorting Wu Ting to the station safely, the driver turned around and asked Fu Shiyan: "Mr. Fu, are we going back to Mingyuan or to the company now?"

There was a slight silence, "Go to the company."

Jiang Shu didn't dare to speak loudly at this moment: "Why don't you go back and rest for the whole morning." ωωw..net

She didn't have anything to do with it. She was used to turning day and night upside down, so she was afraid that the young master would hurt his health.

Fu Shiyan snorted lightly, with a hint of ridicule: "Will you do my work for me?"

"..." I was joking, how could she have that ability?

The value of the executor of a listed company is calculated by the second. After all, all departments are waiting for his decision, so Fu Shiyan can't stop.

Can't stop either.

When they were approaching Fu's, Jiang Shu quickly asked the driver to stop, "I'll just get off the car here!"

Fu Shiyan frowned slightly, probably guessing what she meant, but as he spoke, he said, "Does it make you feel embarrassed to ride in my car?"

Jiang Shu suddenly had a look on her face like "You don't know something." "If I get off the bus with you today, tomorrow eight generations of my ancestors will be raped." She clasped her hands together and prayed: "Mr. Fu, please do well.

Let my ancestors rest in peace!"

After saying that, she put on her bag and got out of the car as if she was running away, and ran towards the company.

"Having no conscience." Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Shu ran for a while and saw Fu Shiyan's Porsche speeding away. She suddenly thought of something and walked into a breakfast shop on the street.

"Girl, what are you going to eat today?"

"Hmm... bring me a rice roll and eat it here, and then a piece of flat meat, two meat buns, and a cup of soy milk to take away."

Prices are rising rapidly now. Meat buns cost one yuan a piece ten years ago, but now they cost five yuan a piece. Jiang Shu couldn't bear to eat them on weekdays.

It was for Fu Shiyan. Jiang Shu really didn't know how to thank him for his behavior last night. He thought he hadn't had breakfast yet, so it would be too late to send it to him while it was still early.

Jiang Shu carried breakfast and took the elevator from the underground parking lot all the way up. It was indeed early and there were no people around.

Occasionally, a few people come in, but they are all unknown to other departments.

There was a private lounge in Fu Shiyan's office. He would stay here when he was busy at work, so all the items were well-equipped. He was tired, so he went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Shu climbed to the top floor, but there was no one in the secretary's office. She carefully sneaked into the executor's office and found that it was also empty. Where was Fu Shiyan? Didn't he come to the company?

She couldn't figure it out, so she had to put breakfast on the table, took out a sticky note from her bag, and wrote with a pen: Thank you for your selfless dedication, Mr. Fu, remember to have breakfast!

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