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

Seeing Song Ke's face flushed with anger, Jiang Shu was very relieved.

"I don't care about you! You are the main designer, and the responsibility is on your shoulders, and it has nothing to do with me." Like a defeated rooster, Song Ke rushed back to the office in high heels.

After the person left, Jiang Shu sneered.

But the time is really running out, she has to work overtime to get the design drawings out, it is not easy to draw on the bus, tried a few times, the efficiency is very low, and for some reason, she always feels that someone is following her, when she turns her head, And nothing.

Is it Jiang Zhou?But now he is in Liang Qiu's hands.

Jiang Shu even suspected that she had a nervous breakdown from working overtime, so she decided to use Fu Shiyan's car for the remaining few days.

It just so happens that he gets off work every night, and no one in the company will bump into him.

In the car, Jiang Shu hugged the computer and smiled, mingled with the driver, "Brother Liu, I'm sorry."

Looking at the gloomy expression on the man's face in the rearview mirror, Xiao Liu didn't dare to say anything, "Ma'am, you are serious... just call me Xiao Liu."

Jiang Shu ignored him, turned on the computer, and it was the modeling page.

Fu Shiyan pressed his temples, disapproving of her behavior, "What good design can you make if you hold Buddha's feet temporarily?"

Jiang Shu didn't even raise his head, "Boss Fu, it's not your field, so it's best not to express your opinion."

Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes, too lazy to talk to her.

In the night, the Porsche was driving very fast, passing by the neon lights, the car was silent, and Fu Shiyan was processing emails on the computer, so the sound of the two typing on the keyboard was in harmony.

At this moment, a piercing ringing broke the tacit understanding.

Jiang Shu took out his mobile phone, saw that the note was Xu Ming, and quickly picked it up in fright, "Brother Ming?"

Fu Shiyan stopped typing on the keyboard.

Xu Ming spoke loudly, full of anxiety, "Xiao Shu! Come to the hospital quickly. Your father suffered from heart failure and suddenly stopped breathing. He is under emergency treatment!"

Jiang Shu's hands began to tremble, and his voice tightened, "I'll come right over!"

After hanging up the phone, she closed the computer abruptly, looked at Fu Shiyan beside her, and he opened his lips decisively: "Go to the hospital in another way!"

Jiang Shu clenched his hand and swallowed, as if he was in the wilderness.

"My father has been ill all these years, and he has never had such a situation. Does he..."

Fu Shiyan's steady voice suppressed her panic, "No, the vegetative state has been lying down for a long time, and heart failure is a normal phenomenon, as long as it can be rescued."

Jiang Shu and him looked at each other, "Then what if... can't be saved..."

"Jiang Shu." Fu Shiyan stopped drinking, and then his tone became lighter, "I won't."

As soon as the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Jiang Shu got out of the car immediately and ran directly inside. Fu Shiyan then slammed the door of the car and walked with long legs, also in an emergency, quickly following behind her.

Because of worry, Jiang Shu almost sprinted for [-] meters, bumping into many people along the way, she said sorry numbly, and talked all the way to the rescue room.

The outside was empty, only the nurse hurried to and fro with the equipment, Jiang Shu grabbed her suddenly, "Nurse, how is my father?"

"It's still being rescued."

Fu Shiyan had already arrived, he put his arms around her waist and leaned towards him, and said to the nurse, "Sorry, you go in first."

Jiang Shu lost his sense of proportion and fell limply into his arms. His voice came from above his head, "Calm down, everything will be fine."

But the three large characters "rescue" flashing red on the operating room made people feel chills.