There was an office building near the show. She went to the cafe on the second floor, ordered an American cup and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Wensu come back and stand on the street again.
From this perspective, Wensu's height is actually about the same as hers.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a Bentley parked on the side of the road. When the driver's door opened, Jiang Shu saw not the Wen driver, but a familiar face.
Mo Yi.
He got out of the car, opened the door in the back seat, and gestured to Wensu: "Miss Wen, please."
Wensu was obviously caught by surprise. He leaned over slightly, smiled and said something to the man in the back seat.
From Jiang Shu's angle, he could just see the perfectly fitted suit he was wearing. He must have just come off a meeting.
A man's superior jawline is instantly recognizable.
He nodded slightly, Wensu got into the car with the album in his arms, and soon the vehicle sped away.
Jiang Shu was fascinated by what he saw. The American entrance at hand immediately filled his mouth with a bitter aroma, stimulating the nerves in his brain and forcing him to wake up.
"Why, you still have the habit of stalking your ex-husband?" A voice suddenly came from behind.
Jiang Shu's back stiffened, and he looked up and saw a familiar face.
Lu Xun sat opposite her without seeing anyone else, blocking her view, "This office building has been rented by Mr. Lu. The secretary came down to buy coffee and happened to see you."
This was to explain the purpose of his visit. Lu Xun's expression was magnanimous and he looked at her with interest.
Jiang Shu wanted to roll his eyes, it was just a coincidence.
"Are you just renting it? I thought you would buy it directly."
Lu Xun took off his suit jacket, paused after hearing this, and was reminded, "It makes sense."
"..."
"But we have to wait until the lease expires."
The waiter brought a cup of coffee, also American style. Lu Xun took a sip and raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Shu held his face with one hand and took some time off: "The crisis in the Lu family is boiling, do you still have time to drink coffee with me here?"
"The two senior executives involved in the case took the blame and resigned. Lu took the initiative to make up for their tax theft, issued a letter of apology to the public, and renovated the inside and outside without fear of being investigated."
Lu Xun was wearing a white shirt, and he was talking and laughing happily when he said this.
Jiang Shu then understood that this was all settled, and that was why he was so confident.
"The billions of funds Lu lost seem to be nothing to you."
"In this world, the best thing to make is money. If you don't have it, you can make more." Lu Xun picked up the cup and took another sip. "Fu Shiyan thought he could kill me this way. It was just a daydream."
Jiang Shu listened and played with her long hair. Although she didn't know the game between them, based on her understanding of Fu Shiyan, it was impossible for him to do such a loss-making business.
Unless he has other purposes.
At this moment, Lu Xun's phone on the table suddenly vibrated, and a message popped up.
It was probably a private phone, so the incoming message was extremely important. Lu Xun and Jiang Shu looked at each other and immediately picked up and unlocked it.
The corners of his mouth curved into a perfect arc, and he placed the phone in front of Jiang Shu.
She lowered her head and saw the content of the message.
Twenty minutes ago, Fu Shiyan concluded his talks with the Wen family to determine cooperation for the next quarter.
Jiang Shu raised his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"The Wen family finally chose to side with the Fu family. It seems that good things are about to happen for your ex-husband."
Jiang Shu's lips twitched slightly: "Respect the blessings."
Lu Xun stared at her, "Tomorrow's headline will be the news about Fu Shiyan taking Wen Shu home."