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

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Jiang Shu's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously lowered his voice, "What happened?"

"Wen Yuan quit her job at Vanke and returned to Wen Jing to study family affairs." Qing Ying asked seriously, "Is this matter related to you?"

Jiang Shu frowned, thinking of the last time he broke up with Wen Yuan, he couldn't feel anything wrong, "No, and as the heir of the Wen family, isn't it normal for her to learn these things?"

Qingying snorted coldly, "The key is that she didn't want to inherit the family business before, and her temper suddenly changed, which is not normal."

Jiang Shu patted her on the shoulder, thinking about it, "After all, this is his confidence."

Qingying thought about it for a while, and said no more.

Since that day, Fu Shiyan has been busy at Fu's for most of the time. Jiang Shu hasn't seen him for a few days, so he specially made chicken soup to nourish the gods and sent it to him, but he was stuck at the crossroads.

She vaguely saw a long queue of cars in front of her, and in front of Fu's gate under the sunlight, there seemed to be many people gathered, very lively.

She was puzzled, did something happen in front of her?

Jiang Shu got out of the car with her mobile phone in her hand to check. Just a few steps away, she walked over and ran into a traffic policeman on duty, "Miss, don't look, the road ahead is paralyzed and can't walk, let's change lanes."

Jiang Shu smiled at him: "No need, that's my destination ahead."

Carrying the thermos, she walked over quickly, her small figure conspicuous.

At this time, a lot of news poured into the mobile phone, and the vibration kept shaking. Jiang Shu looked down, and suddenly found that the WeChat and Weibo software displayed all 99+ messages—what happened?

She stopped, and saw a piece of news with the word "explosive" sharply - Fu's crisis of trust.

Jiang Shu immediately froze in place.

Scrolling down, there are almost all news about Fu's, saying that Wanjing's project collapsed.

Jiang Shu's blood ran cold, and his scalp felt numb.

As he continued to slide down, his hands were shaking, but fortunately, there were no records of casualties.

No one was killed, but there was a big problem with the quality of the project. No wonder it was a crisis of confidence.

She froze in place, and the real-time news brought more than a little bit of shock.

At this moment, the reporters stationed under the Fu's building, who had sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of the small figure standing there in a daze, and immediately exclaimed: "Fu's employees!"

Jiang Shu raised his head suddenly, and the collarbone on his neck was beautiful and clear when he was breathing rapidly.

There was no escape for her.

Long guns and short guns followed.

All kinds of unfamiliar questions made her feel inexplicable.

She stood in the circle of reporters in an absolutely dazed, bewildered posture.

The reporters' uninterrupted questions made people's ears ringing. Jiang Shu breathed slowly, forcing himself to calm down and listen clearly. When he understood, Jiang Shu's face changed little by little.

"I'm not an employee of Fu's, but I believe that if Fu's really made a mistake, they will definitely bear it."

On the top floor of the Fu family, Zhou Liangqi turned off the TV, closed his eyes and rubbed between his brows.

Jiang Shu's thin and frail figure lingered in his mind, the seemingly calm but actually fragile eyes pierced his heart, leaving him no room to breathe.

This matter had nothing to do with her.

"Distressed?" Wen Yuan's voice suddenly entered his ears.

Zhou Liangqi raised his eyes slowly, and saw her standing by the office door.

Wen Yuan sneered, "Zhou Liangqi, you can't be so indecisive."