She was raised seriously by money and has basic appreciation skills.
She glanced and said, "It's of no value. What's valuable is her identity."
Jiang Shu glanced at the notice board beside him, which stated that after the exhibition, there would be a small auction, and all proceeds from the auction would be donated to impoverished mountainous areas.
"Wouldn't she be angry if you said that?"
Qingying supported her chin with one hand and glanced at Wensu, who was being escorted by Wen Jing, "She doesn't have the right to say anything, so she's not as good as Wen Yuan."
Her tone was scornful and not at all disdainful.
"What about you?" Jiang Shu suddenly asked.
Qingying was stunned, "What?"
"Do you have more authority than Wen Yuan?"
Jiang Shu's pupils were dark and he looked at people very seriously.
"Me?" Qingying laughed sarcastically, "I'm just an outsider. I work for them, so I don't count."
"I think you are quite capable and you can give it a try."
Qingying's smile became a little awkward, and she didn't ask what specifically she was trying.
After talking to her for a while, Jiang Shu went to the bathroom and walked through the corridor. The sun was shining when a quarrel suddenly came from the corner.
"I don't agree. We've reached this point and there's no way out."
It was Zhou Liangqi's voice.
Jiang Shu stood still and saw two familiar figures. She turned sideways to cover herself.
Wen Yuan's mental state was still not very good, and her fatigue was visible to the naked eye, "Zhou Liangqi, I can't wait any longer."
She lit a cigarette irritably, "I'm fed up with this kind of life. Do you know what that bitch thinks of me? She took everything from me! You bitch."
"I want to leave, I want to leave now!"
"Wen Yuan!" Zhou Liangqi grabbed her wrist that lit the fire and lowered his voice, "Don't forget, this is not hers, nor is it yours."
"..." Wen Yuan opened her eyes wide, filled with endless fear.
Zhou Liangqi shook him off and said, "If you can bear it, bear with it. If you can't bear it, I will find a way to make you disappear."
The end of the sentence is full of threats, and it is obviously not a simple "disappearance".
Wen Yuan was slumped, held her forehead and took several steps back. She walked around irritably, and finally gritted her teeth and said: "Then you find a way to get Jiang Shu away from Lu Xun, I saw her again today! Zhou Liangqi!
As soon as I saw her, I couldn't control myself, I felt like I was going crazy!"
The annoyance in these words was not concealed at all.
"You think I don't want to?" Zhou Liangqi growled, "I want Lu Xun to disappear more than anyone else!"
"It's not Lu Xun, it's Jiang Shu." Wen Yuan grabbed his arm, approached and prayed, "What I want is for her to disappear. She is like a devil, everywhere!"
"..."
Jiang Shu stood not far away, frowning slightly and feeling a chill on his back.
Wen Yuan hates her, that's for sure, but now she doesn't hate her anymore, but...fear.
Why?
Jiang Shu still wanted to see it, but Zhou Liangqi lost his patience, looked around, dragged Wen Yuan away and left.
She stood in the sunlight and racked her brains.
"Ms. Jiang." A voice suddenly came from behind.
Jiang Shu's nerves were tense. He was so frightened that his beauty turned pale.
Secretary Huo was surprised, "What's wrong with you?"
She forced herself to calm down, "I should be the one asking you what you are doing here."
Secretary Huo forced a smile and said, "Mr. Fu invites you."
In the lounge, the desktop was covered with documents, and it looked like it had just been busy for a while.
The lights were suddenly turned off, and Jiang Shu's eyes went dark. Then a pair of warm hands fell on her waist, pressing her against the door.