After hearing no response for a long time, Jiang Shu repeated, "Fu Shiyan, are you there?"
"...Will you fall in love with Zhou Liangqi?" This was the first time Fu Shiyan asked such a question.
Jiang Shu was stunned. At the same time, he also felt the loneliness coming from that man's high place. He was sometimes afraid.
"Why did you ask so?"
Her unreasonable answer silenced Fu Shiyan again, and he could feel the chill even through the screen.
"Of course not, Ayan, I only have Lao Jiang in my heart right now." She almost sighed.
"Then why did you let Mo Yilai ask me something, but you didn't ask it yourself."
He hit the nail on the head.
Jiang Shu was confused for a moment, and then laughed. He didn't expect him to care about such a thing, "What, you missed me? Mr. Fu."
Fu Shiyan hung up the phone, and two minutes later, he sent her the detailed information for Chinatown, adding a sentence: Don't act rashly unless necessary.
Jiang Shu looked at it for a while, and saw that it was full of illegal operations in Chinatown. On the surface, it looked glamorous, even formal, but in fact, the private flesh business and illegal goods trading were shocking.
No wonder Zhou Liangqi wanted to borrow money from Zhu to finish the goods.
She replied: I miss you too.
Jiang Shu couldn't see the low-pressure man sitting in the office. When he saw this sentence, he suddenly smiled.
In the eyes of Wen Su, who had just come in, it was as stunning as if there were thousands of trees in bloom.
However, Fu Shiyan was keen. After seeing the person clearly, his smile faded and said, "So early."
Wensu curled her lips, "Yes, during lunch break, I went out and bought a dessert. Can we eat it together?"
She hadn't gone to work yet and it was considered private time. She was holding a small portion of cake in her hand and her charming smile gave Fu Shiyan no reason to refuse.
Except during working hours, they should be considered friends.
"You love desserts." Fu Shiyan looked at Wensu sitting on the sofa and suddenly remembered that he was suspicious of her in Jiangcheng because she was eating birthday cake downstairs in the hotel.
Wensu smiled, took a spoonful and put it in his mouth, "Yes, life was too bitter in the past, so I had to use dessert to suppress it."
She said it calmly, but she didn't seem to take it to heart.
Fu Shiyan closed his eyelids and couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Ayan, does Mrs. Fu like desserts?" she asked suddenly.
Fu Shiyan raised his eyes and saw that her expression was as usual, "I don't really love her."
Wensu seemed to understand, nodded, and handed it over, "Do you want to eat it?"
He also didn't like food very much, so he didn't accept it, "Wen Yuan lost the project, did I have any trouble with you?"
Hearing this, Wensu paused and shook his head, "No...but my father was very angry and gave several projects to his younger brother."
Wen Qiushi.
Fu Shiyan exchanged the clasped fingers in front of him unconsciously, "Your brother has never been successful, so your father can rest assured?"
"I don't understand, but there is Qingying. She is very smart and willing to help Qiushi. Recently, my father appreciates her very much."
Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Qingying?"
"Yes." The small half of the cake in front of Wensu was almost finished.
"It seems that she has been doing better recently at the Wen family."
"What's the meaning?"
Her appearance was so innocent that no one could see any flaws. Fu Shiyan curled his lips. It seemed that the dirty things about the Wen family were not known to her.
"Nothing." He stood up, "If you like desserts, I'll ask the chef at home to make them and bring them to you."