As soon as these words came out, Fu Shiyan opened his eyes, like a lion awakening.
Shen Zhixing's pupils dilated, "Am I right?"
Fu Shiyan's eyes darkened a bit, "Don't make random guesses."
The two of them had known each other many years ago and were considered family friends. Shen Zhixing could guess exactly what he was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do everything beautifully.
"I'm sorry. Although Jiang Shu and Wen Shu only differ in their last names, their conditions are very different in all aspects. Don't choose the wrong path."
Probably because of family background, Shen Zhixing has always looked down upon Jiang Shu. She had no background and family background, and her marriage to Fu Shiyan was a high-ranking one. Moreover, she did something like that later, and Shen Zhixing had an even worse impression of her.
Far less valuable than the wealthy Wen family member.
After hearing the end of the words, Fu Shiyan's sinister eyes became more fierce, "I never feel that I chose the wrong path."
Shen Zhixing was stunned. For a moment, he didn't understand what he meant and who to choose.
"I've drank Jin Junmei many times but I haven't tasted anything special." Fu Shiyan stood up and "took it and left my office."
He was angry. Shen Zhixing didn't dare to stay any longer. He covered the tea box and carried it away. When he walked to the door, he met Secretary Huo, who said respectfully: "President Shen."
Shen Zhixing raised his eyebrows, "Do you like to drink Jin Junmei? I'll give it to you."
Secretary Huo laughed and glanced at Fu Shiyan's figure, embarrassed: "This tea... no one in the entire Fu family likes it."
"I think it's okay." Shen Zhixing half-joked, "Your boss is in a bad mood. If it's not good, I advise you to stop talking."
"It's not over." Fu Shiyan raised his voice, showing impatience.
Shen Zhixing clicked his tongue, quickly slipped away without saying a word.
Secretary Huo stepped forward and reported: "Mr. Fu, my subordinates won't believe it if they find the castle in the air. But after calculation, there is no way Zhou Liangqi could hide someone in a place like the club. It's too eye-catching."
Fu Shiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the ant-like traffic and pedestrians downstairs. His eyebrows were dark, like an untouchable god.
He said solemnly: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. You want people to focus on the group of minions in his club."
"I'll let someone control it."
Secretary Huo finished his report and was about to leave when Fu Shiyan suddenly called him: "Was there a police officer investigating Jiang Weiming's case before?"
Secretary Huo thought for a while and said, "Yes, but there is no movement now. I don't know if it's because we can't check the progress or because we encountered obstacles."
"what is it call?"
"...High, high and far."
"You think of a way to get him to continue investigating. The police at the club will get involved and things will be easier."
Secretary Huo took note of it all. Looking at Fu Shiyan's cold back, he suddenly felt that it was not so cold, but more tender.
"Mr. Fu...is still very concerned about Miss Jiang's affairs, but it's a pity..."
Fu Shiyan lowered his gaze and finished what he had left unfinished: "It's a pity that she doesn't know what is good and what is bad."
There is a pot of jasmine that is about to bloom on the desk, and the white buds exude a faint fragrance.
Jiang Shu had picked this for him from the flower room and put it on the table. He said that he hoped that when he was tired from work, he would think of her when he saw this pot of flowers, and he would not be so tired.
"Send me to Jun Moli and advise you not to leave. Fu Shiyan, please don't leave me." Her smile and smile are still vivid in my mind.
At that time, their relationship was still very good and they did not reach the stage of divorce.
Fu Shiyan closed his eyes.
She probably wouldn't have thought at that time that the two of them would be in such a situation.