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

The news from Lu Xun was not too slow.

Jiang Shu sat in the car, and his joking voice came from the earphones. She looked forward. Wen Jing's car remained parked in the parking lot until Qingying got in.

"Who told you that?"

"You don't have to worry about it. If I can't catch this little bit of news, I won't have to hang around in Haicheng."

It makes sense. Jiang Shu picked up the document bag on the co-pilot. It was Lu Yun's information.

"Then you should already know how Fu Shiyan escaped."

Lu Xun was silent for a moment, obviously feeling helpless at her intelligence, "I really want to admit it, but unfortunately I really don't know, but the answer will be revealed soon."

Jiang Shu paused and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Zhong Shengyuan arrived in Haicheng today, with the style of not being straight."

Four no two straights - no notices, no greetings, no reports, no accompanying reception, no need to go straight to the grassroots, and go straight to the scene.

But Zhong Shengyuan's trip was not for the grassroots, but for his own private matters.

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes. Fu Shiyan had said about Qiao Sishui, and it was most likely that he was here for her child.

"How dare you follow someone like him?"

Lu Xun chuckled lightly, "Curious, men also gossip."

"Where are you?"

"I'll send you the address."

Jiang Shu started the engine, but Qingying hadn't gotten out of the car yet, so she stopped and said, "I might arrive a little later."

"Do you need someone to pick you up?"

Jiang Shu glanced at the document bag in his hand and suddenly asked, "Lu Xun, what about you? Are you hiding something from me?"

Hearing the voice, he seemed to be trying to figure out what she meant.

"...I asked too many questions, and you kept hiding things from me."

"Xiao Shu." For some reason, there was a hint of panic in Lu Xun's tone.

Jiang Shu hung up the phone.

She had a vague hunch that the contents of this document bag would change her perception.

After struggling for a long time, she opened the document bag.

In Wen Jing's car, Qingying's eyes were red, and she accused angrily: "Dad! Who stood up when the Wen family was in the most critical moment, and who spent a lot of time and energy to manage this company for you? My youth is spilled." In the Wen Sect, it’s not just yours, it’s mine as well!”

Wen Jing always kept his eyes closed, his face was serious and calm, and he couldn't tell what was hidden underneath.

Qingying put down her hands in despair, "After all, it's because I'm an outsider, right?"

Hearing this, Wen Jing finally opened his eyes. He sighed softly, "Qingying, you have been wronged by marrying into the Wen family and Wen Qiushi."

With one word, Qingying's tears that she had been holding back for a long time fell down.

"Then why did you..."

"I know, you blame me for giving all my shares to Jiang Shu. Don't worry, I will give you what you deserve when everything is over. You won't be disappointed when the time comes."

Qingying was startled. She couldn't figure out what else she could get if the shares were given to Jiang Shu.

"No, Dad, what I want is not profit, what I want is for you to treat me as a family member..." Qingying was about to cry, "Have I not done enough in the past few years?"

"Qingying, I once regarded you as my family, but your obsession was too deep. Maybe it's not too late to look back now."

After Wen Jing said these meaningful words, he asked her to get out of the car, "Driver, let's go."

Qingying was left standing in the parking lot at a loss. She quickly wiped away her tears. What did the old man mean? Did he notice something...