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

Some employees recognized Wen Qiushi, "This is Wen's noble son, Mr. Jiang, you know him."

"Is he handsome?" Jiang Shu answered irrelevantly.

"Handsome, not only handsome, but also rich, unfortunately married."

"It's nothing to be sorry about. Marrying this kind of person is the only way to suffer." Jiang Shu was distraught.

Later, it really rained in Haicheng, and the torrential rain poured on the dark sea.

News came from Wen Qiushi that a helicopter had been sent to search.

Fu Shiyan has been very busy these two days, almost living in Fu's, holding meetings all night, and employees writing plans all night. Jiang Shu doesn't know what he is going to do at this stage, so he can only vaguely confirm that Fu's has a big move.

When the call came, Secretary Huo was handing over the last confirmed list to Fu Shiyan for review.

Fu Shiyan took a quick glance while answering a private call.

When he saw the caller ID, he subconsciously curled his lips and raised his eyes slightly, but his voice was cold: "What's wrong?"

"...The sky has changed." The other side stammered out such a sentence.

Fu Shiyan frowned, then looked out the window, it was pouring rain.

I didn't feel any changes in the 24-hour constant temperature room, Fu Shiyan agreed: "Well, you remember to add clothes."

There was no reply for a long time, obviously dissatisfied with this response.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it, so I finally got straight to the point: "Qingying is in Beishan, and there is no one there. Wen Qiu really sent someone to search, do you know?"

"I do not know."

I really don't know, no matter what, this matter can't be spread to Fu Shiyan.

So I guessed that after the quarrel, Jiang Shu would not call him hastily, and today he asked for it.

"Beishan is very dangerous, and it's raining heavily, can you..."

Speaking of which, according to Fu Shiyan's understanding of her, he could guess what she was going to say, but he pretended to be stupid, and instead motioned her to continue patiently: "Huh?"

It turned out that she said that the sky had changed to pave the way for this matter, and Fu Shiyan's smile sank.

In the eyes of Secretary Huo, who was waiting quietly, Fu Shiyan felt a little wronged, and this kind of situation seemed a bit contrary to him.

Jiang Shu couldn't say what to ask him for help, it was too much like begging, and begging was humble.

"Hang up." Jiang Shu finally gave up.

Fu Shiyan sighed, put down his pen, "I'll help you."

At the last second, the man's warm voice reached his ears, and Jiang Shu paused.

Fu Shiyan put down his mobile phone, handed the document to Secretary Huo, and ordered by the way: "Take our people to Beishan to support Wen Qiushi."

"Yes."

Not long after Secretary Huo left, the person in charge of the secretary handed over a portfolio, "Boss Fu, all the things you asked us to check are here."

Fu Shiyan pursed his lips and stared at the brown file bag without moving for a long time.

"Who is that boy?"

"The surname is Lu, Lu Xun. He and Jiang Shu had a brief relationship in college. After only one year, he went abroad to study and never came back."

Lu Xun, Fu Shiyan repeated the name on his lips, always feeling familiar, but couldn't remember it.

He opened the file bag, which contained more detailed information than what Zhou Liangqi had given, including where Lu Xun worked now.

Wall Street elites have good jobs.

"Boss Fu, do you want to do something to him?"

Fu Shiyan retracted the information with a cold expression, "Forget it, whoever has never had a dream of youth, don't worry about it."

"Yes."

Only the wall lamp was turned on in the office, and Fu Shiyan lit a cigarette, but couldn't see his expression clearly.