"That's probably it. As long as she doesn't get on the plane, she will come to Jiangcheng to find me." After Lu Xun finished speaking, he looked at Fu Shiyan almost provocatively.
What a river city.
A faint smile appeared on Fu Shiyan's face, and when he thought that her obedience yesterday was just to elope with Lu Xun, his heart felt like being pricked by needles.
"The most important thing now is to find someone." Shen Zhixing glanced at Fu Shiyan's face anxiously, "According to what you said, you would send someone to pick up Jiang Shu after he left the airport. Why didn't you pick him up?"
When this was mentioned, a flash of embarrassment flashed across Lu Xun's face, "There was a mistake in the arrangement."
"You made this mistake at the right time." Fu Shiyan said calmly.
"You..." Lu Xun also sneered: "What about you, you can't catch someone in your hands."
Shen Zhixing clicked his tongue, "Do you... have a direction?"
Lu Xun took out the paper towel on his desk, wiped the blood stains unceremoniously, and said word for word: "You have to ask Mr. Fu about this. With so many enemies for her, there must be someone to suspect."
"Oh no, you are getting married soon, how can you find time to find one?"
"Fu Shiyan, if I find him, Jiang Shu will have nothing to do with you from now on. You'd better be self-aware!" Lu Xun dropped these words, balled up the paper towels, threw them at Fu Shiyan's feet, and then left the office on his leather shoes.
Liang Qiu happened to meet such a person when he came in. He frowned and asked, "Why is he here?"
Shen Zhixing touched the tip of his nose and gestured with his eyes, and Liang Qiu saw a man with cold eyes sitting aside, keeping strangers away.
He coughed and said, "I sent out the people from the club to look for him. It will take some time."
Fu Shiyan did not respond.
He twisted his fingertips unconsciously, thinking about something quickly in his mind, his expression indifferent.
The cell phone he had put aside rang, and Shen Zhixing saw that the note was Wensu. He suddenly felt like he had hit a hot potato. He couldn't answer it, or he couldn't answer it.
The sound kept ringing, Fu Shiyan looked sideways, and Shen Zhixing put it aside as if he had received an amnesty.
"Hey, sister."
Wensu was stunned, "It's Brother Shen. Why was it you who picked it up? Where's Ayan?"
"Ayan... you're busy with something, just tell me." Shen Zhixing lied without blinking, "What's the matter?"
Wensu snorted with a sweet voice, "The wedding is tomorrow. There are some procedures to go through at the venue. Help me tell Ayan that I will wait for him here."
Shen Zhixing looked at the man for advice.
Fu Shiyan pursed his thin lips tightly. He swiped the phone and said, "I got it." Then he hung up.
He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and went straight into the bathroom in the lounge.
When he came out again, his wounds had been treated, he had put on a new set of clothes, and told Secretary Huo to prepare the car.
"You really want to go?" Shen Zhixing didn't quite understand, "Jiang Shu hasn't been found yet."
"The cooperation between the Fu family and the Wen family cannot stop, and the financial chain cannot afford to wait."
Fu Shiyan was concise and to the point, casually took out a tie and left the office directly.
Shen Zhixing is undoubtedly impressed by his decisiveness and neatness, and he can still distinguish the pros and cons in the current situation. "No wonder he can be the executor of the Fu family."
Liang Qiu leaned aside and understood: "He is forcing himself to find something to do, otherwise he will not be able to hold back his emotions."
The wedding daughter of the Wen family naturally wanted the best in all aspects. The venue was set at the largest hotel in Haicheng. The entire building was booked, and busy staff came and went.