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

Jiang Shu saw that Fu Shiyan's face sank visibly with the naked eye, but soon, the gloom disappeared, "Thank you Grape."

Coincidentally, the mobile phone that Jiang Shu put aside just rang, and the note was Qi Lang.

Fu Shiyan looked at her.

She frowned and hesitated for a moment, and finally thought, she is not a thief.

Still pick it up, "Qi Lang."

"Alice." He was still used to this address, and was very anxious, "I just went to the hotel to look for you, and they said you were gone, where are you going?"

"I...Didn't I say that, I have my own arrangements."

With scorching gazes above his head, Putao was jumping up and down: "Uncle Qi Lang!"

Jiang Shu frowned, Fu Shiyan immediately leaned over and hugged her, "Let mom call first."

These words entered Qi Lang's ears, and he was stunned for a long time, Jiang Shu also glared at him immediately, but the person involved didn't feel that something was wrong, and went to pick the flowers with the grapes in his arms.

"You... are with him."

As everyone knows, Qi Lang, who left the hotel, came here to look for Secretary Huo for the team's cooperation project. He arrived by car, and when he looked up, he saw a happy scene not far away.

Men don't have affinity, but when holding a child, there is a kind of harmony that has been pulled down from the altar.

Jiang Shu sat aside, staring at the child's direction all the time.

A family of three, in the real sense.

"Yes, Lao Jiang has a clue, I have to rely on him." In the end, I felt that the wording was wrong, "It's not an attachment, it's a transaction."

Qi Lang clenched the steering wheel tightly. He really wanted to say, don't be with Fu Shiyan, but he glanced at the documents that urgently needed to be signed, and couldn't say a word.

He himself needs to rely on Fu Shiyan's capital, so what qualifications does Jiang Shu not have to attach to him.

She is honest.

"In this way, is it true that you won't think about what I said for a while?" Qi Lang smiled wryly.

"..." Jiang Shu got up, walked to a place where no one was there, and said politely, "I didn't think about you in the first place. I am very grateful for your care for the past two years, boss."

Say it in a slightly humorous way, as if to make it less embarrassing.

Qi Lang looked at the always polite Jiang Shu through the car window.

Did he ever fall in love with Jiang Shu? It didn't seem to matter. He just felt that it was time to settle down, and someone should get married. She was a good candidate.

Qi Lang sighed helplessly, "It's okay, I hope your plan can end smoothly."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shu turned around and saw Putao tiptoeing to reach the small flowers in the garden, and Fu Shiyan's tall figure standing in the wind, covering everything for her.

The identity of the father is especially clear at this moment.

"Finished?" he said in a low voice.

Jiang Shu didn't answer, and walked back holding Putao's hand. She didn't look back, and she couldn't see the satisfied smile in the man's eyes.

Qi Lang had already got out of the car and sent the materials to Secretary Huo. The two were handing over the information, and the former cast his eyes on Fu Shiyan from time to time.

He noticed it, paused, and turned back.

"President Qi."

"Mr. Fu." Qi Lang didn't quite laugh.

Fu Shiyan motioned to Secretary Huo to hand over the contract, and glanced at it, "Thank you for taking care of her and the child in the past two years."

Qi Lang waited for his next sentence.

"4000 million?" Fu Shiyan finished reading it, handed it back, eyes staring, "Double it, let the lawyer draw up a new contract, and I will sign it myself."

Qi Lang didn't answer, he was embarrassed for a moment, "Mr. Fu is trying to pressure me with money."