Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

Jiang Qing tilted her face and smiled, and her originally weak posture changed in an instant.

"I have the troop deployment map of Huaidu."

"I wonder if this can be my value, Mr. Fu?"

She spoke the last sentence in a very soft voice, as if she was teasing Fu Chiyan.

In fact, this blueprint was also discovered by Jiang Qing when he was packing up his original body's things these days. Although Marshal Fu is the actual manager of Rucheng, there is no guarantee that his relatives will have other ideas after taking office.

There were also several factions among the warlords. There were always some factions that were at odds with the Fu family in Rucheng, and there were always battles between them.

Although Fu Chiyan returned to China on the eve of Marshal Fu's death to prepare to inherit his power, there will always be people who disdain him and are wary of him.

It was because Jiang Qing was always with Fu Jizhong that some people wanted to bribe her to bring down Fu Jizhong. This was the life-saving thing that Jiang Qing had risked her life to get.

Not to mention that Fu Jizhong rescued her from the brothel of Paramount and treated her so well.

People should learn to be grateful and repay kindness.

Jiang Qing had planned to present the drawings at the right time, but things happened unexpectedly and Fu Jizhong died.

So this drawing was hidden by Jiang Qing.

This is a very useful thing for Fu Chiyan, who is in urgent need of consolidating his power.

The offense and defense between the two suddenly changed.

"How do you have such a thing?"

Fu Chiyan regretted asking as soon as he finished asking. He probably knew how those people around him who were eyeing him covetously wanted to persuade Jiang Qing to work for them.

"Mr. Fu, you don't need to know this. I just want some medicine. For Mr. Fu, exchanging medicine for blueprints can only be a profitable business, right?"

Jiang Qing turned over and gently stroked Fu Chiyan's shoulder, with her cool fingertips resting on his neck.

There was a distinct floral scent coming from Jiang Qing.

Fu Chiyan never backed down. He would not allow himself to show weakness in front of Jiang Qing. His eyes became filled with complicated emotions as he looked at Jiang Qing.

"I thought Miss Jiang would exchange it with me for something I'm more interested in."

He pulled his big hand out of his trouser pocket, suddenly grabbed Jiang Qing's hand on his shoulder, and then put it to his mouth.

"Like, your body."

With a crisp sound, the slap that Jiang Qing had always wanted to give Fu Chiyan finally landed on his face.

"Mr. Fu, please respect yourself!"

Jiang Qing's strength was not very strong, but it was ultimately insulting. But who could be more insulting than Fu Chiyan?

Fu Chiyan's stunning face did not show any anger. He might have smiled out of anger. He just stared at Jiang Qing and said, "It's obvious that Miss Jiang has never hit anyone."

The force wasn't strong enough, the angle wasn't accurate enough, and even her temper sounded like she was just complaining.

Fu Chiyan found Jiang Qing in front of him more and more interesting. Even though she had a face similar to the white moonlight that Fu Jizhong loved, she was not so annoying anymore.

He ignored Jiang Qing's angry look, grabbed her injured hand and looked at it, then looked at Jiang Qing deeply again before getting up, returning to his desk and making a phone call.

After the copper receiver was put back, Fu Chiyan leaned against the desk and said to Jiang Qing nonchalantly, "Give me your chips, Jiang Qing."

Jiang Qing knew how powerful Fu Chiyan was, but he didn't expect him to arrange this so quickly.

She was wearing a long coat with pockets at home today, and the drawing was in the pocket.

"I need to get the medicine first."

"Master Fu has absolute power in Rucheng. If I give him my bargaining chips first, what if Master Fu doesn't want to give me the medicine anymore?"

Jiang Qing sat down and straightened the folds of her cheongsam.

After a long time, Yue Ze knocked on the door again and came in, holding a large bag of medicine.

When Jiang Qing saw this, her mind went blank for a moment. This Fu Chiyan had asked someone to bring almost all of the medicine she needed before her injuries healed.

"Is that enough, Miss Jiang?"

Fu Chiyan and Jiang Qing, who heard the voice and looked at him, looked at each other.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." She reached into her pocket and fumbled for a while, then took out the drawing that she had folded very small. Without standing up, she just sat there with her arm outstretched and handed it to Fu Chiyan.

Fu Chiyan was stunned, so Jiang Qing was well prepared. She expected that Fu Chiyan would agree to her.

It seems that he really underestimated the singer his father brought back.

Fu Chiyan raised his chin slightly, and Yue Ze stepped forward, took the drawing, opened it and placed it in front of Fu Chiyan.

He glanced at it twice and let Yue Ze put it away. He then looked at Jiang Qing with a smile. Jiang Qing didn't understand his emotion, but it didn't matter.

She stood up and asked Yue Ze to help her move her things back to the room, and then followed Yue Ze out of the study.

Fu Chiyan leaned against the desk and pinched his eyebrows irritably, then walked to the chair and sat down, opened the drawer, took out a cigarette from the box, put it in his mouth and lit it with a lighter.

Smoke was all around him. He didn't smoke much. He smoked because of the pressure he felt when he was studying abroad in college. The last time he lit a cigarette was when he knew Fu Jizhong was dead.

Jiang Qing, the "goddaughter" that Fu Jizhong raised by his side during his lifetime, seems to be hiding many secrets.

After Jiang Qing sent Yue Ze away, he sat down to sort out the medicines. Fu Chiyan was not the kind of person who would take advantage of others. The medicines he gave were expensive and in large quantities, which showed how important the blueprint was in his heart.

The next day, she hurriedly left Fu's house and rushed to Shengyu Tower. Mu Qiu was surprised to see her, as Jiang Qing rarely came here so often.

"What's wrong, Sister Jiang?"

"Where is that person?"

Jiang Qing was also walking very fast in his high-heeled shoes. Mu Qiu followed behind him and replied, "His injuries have just stabilized. He can't leave for the time being."

When they arrived at the hidden room, Jiang Qing pushed the door open and saw that the seriously injured and unconscious person had woken up and was sitting beside the bed, flipping through the book that Mu Qiu had brought him.

"Mr. Mu, what happened?"

The man first glanced at Jiang Qing, then looked back at Mu Qiu. He was not panicked by the sudden intrusion.

Mu Qiu stepped forward and his eyes fell on Jiang Qing.

"You must leave immediately."

"The foreign invaders will soon reach a cooperation with Rucheng, and you will be hunted down."

Yesterday, Jiang Qing overheard the conversation between Fu Chiyan and the others. After just a few words, she knew that it was most likely the man in front of her who was full of vicissitudes of life.

If a person remains calm in the face of adversities, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

After hearing this, the man immediately lowered his head in thought, then raised his head and said, "You can call me Lian Zhong."

Jiang Qing didn't say anything. Lian Zhong reached out and felt his own strength. Just as he was about to speak, Mu Qiu spoke first: "Sister Jiang, it's not appropriate for him to leave now."

"His injuries have been inflamed and festering because he received late treatment. Now that he has recovered a little, he can hardly walk even a mile."

Mu Qiu lowered his eyes, with too many things in them.

He couldn't bear to see such people die for no reason.

Jiang Qing closed her eyes. She didn't know when Fu Chiyan would agree to the foreign invaders' city-wide search. Lian Zhong's staying here was always a time bomb.

"We can send you north. Jiangcheng is still fighting frequently. At least you won't be arrested because of the strict inspection if you go there."

Lian Zhong shook his head, "Miss Jiang, I have to go south. My companions are waiting for me in Qamdo."

"To be honest, I passed through many warlord-ruled areas and foreign invaders-controlled areas along the way just to get first-hand intelligence back to Qamdo, but that day I was discovered and chased by foreign invaders, and my two friends died before they sent me to Rucheng."

Lian Zhong's words almost revealed all his cards. He believed in Mu Qiu and also believed in Jiang Qing.

The lives of revolutionaries are both of vital importance and as light as a feather before the trumpet of victory is sounded.

He went north and south with his mission, and he had to go back.

Jiang Qing let out a deep breath. Mu Qiu looked at her from the side, waiting for her to speak.

"That....."

"Knock Knock-"

The knock on the door interrupted Jiang Qing's words, and Yang Chunhao's full voice came into the room, "Miss Jiang, Fu Chiyan came suddenly, please get out!"