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

Mu Yi didn't refute, but shook his head with a wry smile, "It all depends on Mr. Fu's wishes."

Mrs. Yu wanted to add that the door of the study room had been opened, and Fu Shiyan came out alone, at a leisurely pace, with a few buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, very sexy.

Mu Yi immediately stood up and handed him the coat, "Boss Fu."

Fu Shiyan stretched out his hand to put it on, and said to Mrs. Yu: "Mr. Yu's tea is cold, please add some more, we will visit again another day."

Mrs. Yu saw off the guest with a smile, and when they left, her face changed completely, and she trotted into the study, "Yu Huan!"

It's getting cold, and the cold air hits us when we go outside,

Mu Yi followed Fu Shiyan into the car, "Boss Fu, did Yu Huan agree?"

"He has to agree if he doesn't agree." Fu Shiyan tapped his bony fingers on the armrest, as if everything was effortless, "Ten years ago, he stepped on the bones of many people in order to get the upper hand. It's not enough to want Fu's oil and water."

At the end of the negotiation, Yu Huan was exhausted. He looked at Fu Shiyan as if he was looking at a devil, full of fear.

"That's great. As long as Yu Huan sells his shares, we will have more capital to impeach Li Wanli, and we may be able to overwhelm Zhou Liangqi."

"He won't be idle and should be lobbying other directors."

The personal mobile phone in his pocket was vibrating, Fu Shiyan took it out, it was Liang Qiu calling, and he had made several calls before that.

He looked at Mu Yi, who bowed his head in apology, with a flash of guilt, "I dare not answer your private call."

"What's the matter?" Fu Shiyan put it in his ear.

Half a minute later, Fu Shiyan's originally relaxed expression turned gloomy, "Stop!"

The driver braked sharply, Mu Yi leaned forward suddenly, her forehead hit the back of the seat, it hurt a lot.

"Boss Fu..."

"Get out of the car." Fu Shiyan had already put away his mobile phone, and his tone was unrecognizable.

Mu Yi was surprised, she hesitated to speak for a while, but in the end she didn't ask any more questions, opened the door and got out of the car, very embarrassed.

The car sped away, leaving Muyi alone in the dark, she stomped her feet, her eyes were full of tears.

The Porsche glides into the bustling night like a sharp knife.

Liang Qiu was already waiting at the door. When he saw the man get off the car with no concealment of anger, he looked at his watch, "It took 10 minutes. Is it necessary? With me, there is no need for a piece of meat."

Fu Shiyan handed the eye knife, "You won't send her home?"

"I don't know where her home is!" Liang Qiuming asked knowingly, "Why, can I still send it directly to Mingyuan?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Fu Shiyan didn't want to talk to him, "Where are people?"

"The third floor."

Jiang Shu was bored, so she played a few games by herself, until the phone ran out of battery, she fell asleep on the sofa.

Fu Shiyan pushed open the door of the box, and this was what he saw.

The woman's sleeping posture was very stiff, and she knew how to take off her coat to cover herself, only half of her face was exposed, her long eyelashes trembled, and she slept restlessly.

His anger along the way was soothed by her quiet appearance, and his movements unconsciously relaxed.

Jiang Shu was woken up by the heat. She felt the temperature around her rise a bit. She opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw a man sitting beside her lap.

Fu Shiyan was smoking, and the smoke was spit out. In the darkness, he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he didn't speak.

Jiang Shu thought he had misread, rubbed his eyes, and was immediately startled.

"Fu Shiyan, are you here?" She sat up immediately, her neck hurting so much that she wrinkled her face.