On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

These words made Lu Xun turn around again. He held Qingying's face in amusement.

"I regret it."

Qingying couldn't stop trembling, "I don't regret it, it's too risky. If you make a mistake, you will be doomed."

Lu Xun pinched her cheek, "You want to fly far away, do you think you are worthy?"

"..."

"Have you forgotten that what I want is her from the beginning to the end."

Qingying frowned in pain.

"And how did you promise me in the first place?" Lu Xun thought for a moment, "Oh, you said you only want money."

"I did it for you, Qingying. It's too late to get off the boat now."

"..."

Jiang Shu waited for a day for news from Lu Xun.

His car parked not far from Wen's house. Jiang Shu took his children into the car. When Putao saw him, he politely shouted: "Uncle Lu!"

Lu Xun touched his cheek with his tongue, "Remember me."

"I have a good memory!"

He drove himself deep into the city.

The direction was not that hotel. Jiang Shu asked directly in front of the child, so he could only lower his head and endure it.

She didn't expect that he could really do it.

The car stopped, surprisingly outside the Mandarin Hotel.

Jiang Shu frowned, "Isn't it blocked?"

Lu Xun glanced at the child, "We need to go to the scene to investigate today, and others are here too.

Although he said he was here, there were actually several guards following him not far away. When Jiang Shu arrived, Fu Shiyan was holding a cigarette and standing at the door of one of the rooms on the second floor, talking to people through the smoke.

It seems that he is not being investigated, but that he is investigating others.

"father!"

Putao was the first to speak out, trotted over and threw himself into Fu Shiyan's arms.

The man was caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to put out the cigarette. He picked up the grapes, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Shu, who was gradually approaching.

It had been so long since there had been such a head-on confrontation that Jiang Shu didn't know what tone to use.

"I was just passing by. The child saw your figure and made a fuss to come up."

This was just right. Fu Shiyan obviously didn't believe it. He stubbed out his cigarette and held the grape more firmly.

Those who were watching eagerly not far away originally wanted to step forward to stop him, but after receiving Fu Shiyan's eyes, they did not move.

Jiang Shu noticed it, and she guessed that Fu Shiyan was not at the end of his rope yet, and these people were still afraid.

"Miss Dad?"

Putao hugged his neck tightly and nodded vigorously, "Mom said you were on a business trip. Are you busy?"

"Busy, have you listened to your mother?"

Fu Shiyan kept looking at Jiang Shu, who had lost some weight.

"Listen, my grandparents are very good to me."

"That's good."

"When will we be done?"

Jiang Shu also waited for the answer to this sentence.

Fu Shiyan did not answer, but asked: "Has the household registration been registered?"

"Not yet, too busy." Jiang Shu calmed himself down.

At this time, the person on the left side of Fu Shiyan stepped forward and half-joked, "The child is so old and hasn't registered yet. Whose surname will he follow?"

Surprisingly, he was the one who came to question Jiang Shu that day.

Jiang Shu smiled and said, "We are divorced and the child is raised by me. Naturally, he has my last name."

"Your surname is Jiang?" The man laughed and meant something, "No one will inherit Mr. Fu's vast wealth."

Jiang Shu and Fu Shiyan looked at each other, "Fu Dong is still young and strong, so naturally there will be people who will bear children for him in the future. We are already in the past."

"Really?" The man looked at Fu Shiyan, seeking an answer.

He sneered at the end of his eyes, "Yes, Miss Jiang is a good woman, and she will definitely meet her husband in the future."