Not long after Wensu left, Fu Shiyan also walked out of the lounge and quietly hugged Jiang Shu from behind: "Are you satisfied now?"
The man's breath sprayed on his neck, and Jiang Shu trembled subconsciously, "Isn't this what you want? Lend me your hand to get rid of the trouble Wen Jing has created for you."
She tilted her head slightly, touching his face, "Let me play the red face, Mr. Fu, you are very willing to do it."
The reason why Fu Shiyan was willing to let her finish what she just said meant that he acquiesced, or in other words, his purpose from the beginning was that he did not want Wensu to follow him.
The man's kisses were densely pressed against his neck, and his breathing became rapid.
"As long as Mrs. Fu is satisfied."
Jiang Shu was forced to raise her head. Many people and things flashed through her mind for a moment. She had no intention of continuing and pushed him away. "If I want to find Lao Jiang, I may need some power. Are you willing to give it, Mr. Fu?"
This trip to Jiangcheng made Jiang Shu understand one thing. Relying on others will always mean death. Although she has achieved some achievements in her own field, she is far from being able to protect herself.
Fu Shiyan's eyes were filled with emptiness, making it difficult to see what he was thinking inside.
He stretched out his hand and hugged her weakly, "Okay."
Jiang Shu was a little numb.
The power Fu Shiyan was willing to give started with the Fu family.
The important project was given directly to Jiang Shu, almost against all opinions.
The new project had reached the stage of being launched. Jiang Shu took his team there in the evening of that day. Starting from Fu's, Fu Shiyan personally escorted Jiang Shu to the airport, letting him hold his hand. Instead, she made phone calls after phone calls, with no time to spare.
The only thing I said to him when I arrived was: "Do you have time when I get back? Your birthday is coming up."
Fu Shiyan's face did not change, and he always said warmly: "I have time."
"I won't go with you this time. You can learn to adapt on your own, okay?"
He asked her to take the lead.
"good."
She got out of the car and left.
Fu Shiyan retracted his expression.
The plane was flying at an altitude of 30,000 feet, and Fu Shiyan's face appeared in Jiang Shu's mind. Some were mean and some were gentle, and they were balanced together. There was always patience in her.
A lot of media gathered at the exchange in Hong Kong City. Jiang Shu and his team rang the Big Ben bell, smiled appropriately, and announced the listing.
During the interview, she answered in fluent English, winning praise from foreign media.
The assistant handed Jiang Shu a document that Fu Shiyan had previously asked him to give to Jiang Shu in China. It was Fu's Internet industry and would be fully managed by Jiang Shu from today on.
At the bottom, Fu Shiyan's signature is clean and neat. There is also a piece of white paper in the document bag, which reads in Chinese: Xiao Shu, your happiness is my greatest happiness.
Coincidentally, after Jiang Shu returned to Haicheng, Fu Shiyan left Haicheng for a business trip, but she didn't know where he was going.
There were some accidents. He usually reported to himself wherever he went, but this time he didn't receive any news.
Jiang Shu was in his study when he made the call, listening to him calmly and restrainedly talk about a problem in a large cooperation: "Be back soon."
Jiang Shu ran his fingers across the spines of various books on the bookshelf, pulled out one and placed it on the table, "Hmm."
"I saw the live broadcast, and the performance in Hong Kong City was very good." The man smiled, and his voice traveled through the airwaves, which easily reminded people of the warm sunshine on a winter afternoon.
Jiang Shu took out another book and asked, "Did Wensu find you?"