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

At the end of the toss, Kou Shiyun still didn't tell Jiang Shu the situation, because she felt that it depended on whether Jiang Shu wanted to know the information.

When she was sober, she didn't even visit Wen Jing.

On the day Wen Jing woke up, Jiang Shu was discharged from the hospital, and only told Kou Shiyun to keep an eye on Jiang Zhou's movements, and then left alone without letting anyone follow her.

On the street in the early morning, there was the smell of a sprinkler passing by in the air. Jiang Shu touched her bare arm, and the breeze blew her long hair, which was pressed down impatiently by her.

Wrist still hurts.

Unpleasant memories of that day flooded up again. When Wen Jing looked at her with incomparable hostility, he really regarded her as the most hated person in the world.

She rubbed her dry eyes, found a pharmacy nearby, bought a mask, completely covered her face, and finally let go of the heart that she had been carrying, and found a sense of security.

Someone rubbed shoulders with her.

"Hello, do you have any contraceptive pills?"

"What kind do you want?"

"Yasmin."

The man's voice was very young, and Jiang Shu subconsciously turned his head back, only to see a tall and thin figure wearing a black T-shirt and a black peaked cap.

Jiang Shu found a rehabilitation center and devoted all his time to rehabilitation. During the period, he sent resumes to several construction companies in Jiangcheng.

Occasionally travels between the two cities.

This matter was deliberately kept from Lu Xun, and no one knew about it.

When I went to apply for the job, there were many people in the venue, and she was probably the only woman in the architectural design. As soon as Jiang Shu entered, all kinds of eyes immediately looked at her, exploring, curious, unexpected, and unbelievable.

The middle-aged man wearing a tie next to her said to her, "Are you nervous? I'm a little nervous."

She was very quiet, as if she couldn't understand: "Why are you nervous?"

The other party was silent for a while, feeling that this femininity was really special.

After the interview, Jiang Shu took off his mask in the corridor where no one was quiet, leaned against the wall and took out a pack of Yuxi from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it three times, but it didn't ignite, and flicked the lighter violently After shaking, she urgently needs the taste of nicotine to stabilize her mood.

The smoke finally lifted and the soul was saved.

I just wanted to come to the corridor to smoke to relieve my addiction, but I didn't expect to bump into someone talking.

I didn't expect this conversation to be related to her.

"That Jiang Shu, look at it, what do you think?"

The voice came from the corner downstairs, and they couldn't see each other.

The answer was a somewhat impatient male voice: "The inspiration is good, but the drawing hand is not steady?"

"...but you can't deny her professionalism."

"Which one of the applicants is not the top [-] in the industry, she is nothing."

"You're too strict. It's pretty good that she can do this as a woman."

The male voice suddenly laughed, "You really want to keep her?"

Jiang Shu became a little curious, and walked out softly, trying to see the figure of the other party.

"I think this woman looks cool," the other party praised without hesitation, "and she seems to be a person with a lot of stories. I have no reason not to keep her. Besides, I also want to make big news."

Jiang Shu was fascinated by the sound, and the cigarette ash held in his fingertips fell, and fell through the railing downstairs.

Just right, it landed on the man's arm.

Slightly hot.

There was no time to dodge, and a man in a black T-shirt and black peaked cap immediately appeared in sight, half-raised his head underneath, and looked at her.