The steak here was pretty good. Jiang Shu enjoyed the meal and said by the way: "Mr. Wang, your conditions are not bad, why haven't you found someone for so long? I mean, someone who can get married."
Wang Jing leaned on his seat and looked into the distance, "For a man of my age, it doesn't matter whether I get married or not. If I want to, there will naturally be a lot of women who come to me, but I don't like it."
"You haven't had any fun in so many years?"
"Is it just a joke? Yes, it is." Wang Jing smiled and saw something interesting. "In our circle, there are more or less people. If you have a chance, you can ask Mr. Fu."
Jiang Shu's heart skipped a beat, why did he suddenly mention Fu Shiyan?
Wang Jing looked at a certain position and said, "Miss Jiang, to be honest, I admire you very much. You are courageous and courageous. I hope we can continue to cooperate for a long time. If you have the opportunity, remember to say hello to Mr. Fu for me."
Jiang Shu has been working hard in the workplace for so many years, and he understands the meaning of his words.
He was thanking her on the surface, but actually he wanted to use her name to hook up with Fu Shiyan. After all, Jingfeng was still a small business, and if he could get Fu Shiyan's investment, he would have a bright future.
Jiang Shu put down his knife and fork and declined politely: "Actually, my profession is interior design. Due to some work reasons, I was forced to take this case. Unless Jingfeng wants to develop real estate in the future, there will be no opportunities for cooperation in the future.
Yes, I’m sorry.”
Wang Jing heard this and nodded noncommittally, "Understood."
Jiang Shu was relieved when he didn't force him. In order to avoid embarrassment, she made an excuse to go to the bathroom.
However, after walking a few steps, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.
It's still the same white shirt as always, with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows, and the lines are extremely smooth.
Fu Shiyan was led into a private room by the waiter.
Jiang Shu's heart skipped a beat. She finally understood why Wang Jing suddenly mentioned Fu Shiyan just now. She probably saw it, but did he see her?
After the waiter left, Jiang Shu headed towards the bathroom. Passing by the antique box, her steps stopped unexpectedly.
There's talk inside.
"Shi Yan, do you have any thoughts about Wan Jing?" It was a slightly hoarse male voice, as if he had just smoked, and his aura was no weaker than Fu Shi Yan's.
"Li Wanli's poor management has brought him fat. I don't think I am the only one who has ideas."
Fu Shiyan was calm, with a sly tone in his tone.
"Everyone depends on their ability, but you will miss this time." He was very sure.
So Fu Shiyan smiled and said, "I've heard that Wan Jing and you have conflicts. Why do you want me to give in?"
"Will you let me?"
"Haicheng is a vanity fair, no matter who wants to compete with the Fu family, I won't let it go."
There was the sound of chess pieces falling inside. It turned out that they were playing chess, and I didn't know if there was a winner or not.
Jiang Shu had no intention of listening anymore. She couldn't understand these high-level events. However, at the moment he took a step, he pushed down a small thing. The sound was not loud but very clear.
It was quiet inside.
Jiang Shu suddenly broke into a cold sweat all over her body. She gritted her teeth and left quickly, fearing that the door would open inside.
She ran fast and rushed into the women's bathroom only to be relieved when no one caught up with her. Tsk, curiosity killed the cat.
The person just now called Fu Shiyan "Shiyan" instead of Mr. Fu or Ayan. Presumably the relationship between the two people is not that unfamiliar, nor that close. They are both rivals and friends.