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

Jiang Shu looked at herself in the mirror, her makeup was exquisite, her skin was delicately white, even better than the color of the cheongsam, wearing this dress on her body, it seemed that she had found her destined owner.

For many years, I have not deliberately worn white clothes.

"Jiang Shu." She blurted out softly.

It was Jiang Shu, not Alice.

The promenade is bright, and young people who are either rich or expensive gather in twos and threes, chatting casually while holding a glass of wine. Occasionally, a beautiful woman passes by without raising their eyes.

Only when Jiang Shu walked out, those people's eyes lit up obviously.

Jiang Shu walked through the corridor with her handbag, and when she turned a corner, she suddenly heard an ambiguous sound.

In the corner room, the door was ajar, and a woman let out a whimper, full of charm.

Jiang Shu cast a glance, not interested in these, but it was this glance that made her stop abruptly.

Just now, I scanned the woman's face. There is a mole under the corner of the eye, which is very recognizable.

Qingying!

Shouldn't she be in Haicheng?How could it be in Jiangcheng?And just here?

In the past two years, she has not been in touch with Qingying again, but today she can still recognize her at a glance, which is also fate.

There were turbulent clouds and rain inside, and he didn't notice the people outside. The male voice was dull, barely making any sound, and his back was facing her, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

But the body type is definitely not Wen Qiushi.

In the past two years, I haven't heard anything bad happened to the Wen family.

Jiang Shu lowered his eyebrows and walked out of the corridor. Fu Shiyan stood tall and tall, waiting at the entrance, surrounded by many bosses who wanted to come forward to socialize.

But dare not.

"The clothes suit you very well." Fu Shiyan watched Jiang Shu walk up to him with tender eyes.

She doesn't line the clothes, but the clothes line her.

She changed her makeup so that her true face could hardly be seen.

Jiang Shu didn't comment, "I just saw Qing Ying with a man."

Hearing this, Fu Shiyan's face became a little subtle, but it was not surprising, "Today's Jiangcheng headlines is her, don't you know?"

Jiang Shu looked sideways.

The two entered the clubhouse side by side, and the eyes of everyone were brilliant.

Fu Shiyan of Fu's Capital is not in good health, and has rarely come out for activities in the past two years. This is a rare time, and he is accompanied by a female companion.

"The Wen family...how is the situation?"

Jiang Shu didn't want to ask at first, but couldn't help it when he saw Qing Ying.

"Qingying is well managed and has a strong momentum, otherwise there will be no movement, and the reporter will make headlines." Fu Shiyan smiled with lips curled up, a little cold.

Jiang Shu wanted to ask who that man was, but he had already reached the door of the box.

The bodyguard bowed and signaled that a body search is required, and recording equipment is prohibited.

Jiang Shu slightly bent his head, "Is there any place to hide my clothes?"

The bodyguard blushed just by glancing at her figure, and was afraid of the sight of the man beside her, so he didn't dare to touch her.

Not to mention searching Fu Shiyan's body, this man is not an ordinary person at first glance.

So in the end, no one was searched.

The box door opened, and the inside was magnificent, filled with a sweet and greasy smell of wine.

There is no one inside, and pedestrians on the street can be seen through the window, two completely different worlds.

Soon, people filed in, "Mr. Fu, long time no see! I didn't expect to see you today!"

He looked like a politician, dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, and was very enthusiastic about Fu Shiyan.

The latter was indifferent, and greeted them one by one, "The protagonist is late today."

Brother Hua hasn't arrived yet.