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

Fortunately, the window is still open.

It was probably getting cold outside, so Jiang Shu couldn't help but rub his hands to keep warm, his eyes looking like they were soaked in cold stars.

Fu Shiyan looked at her through the fog, frowning.

Didn't expect she would come again.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Jiang Shu's smile suddenly froze. He quickly leaned over and wrote on the glass: What's wrong?Something happened?

Fu Shiyan couldn't speak. He turned around, took out a pack of cigarettes, opened the package, and lit a cigarette.

He just looked at her quietly, didn't do anything after smoking a cigarette, and finally closed the window.

Jiang Shu's heart sank heavily.

But she quickly realized something was wrong, stepped forward quickly, stepped over the pebbles, and picked up the wrapping paper he had just torn off. There was still a faint smell of cigarette smoke on it.

Two words were written on it: Go back.

Her hand shook and she almost lost her grip.

Did something really happen?

She didn't dare to stay and drove directly to Fu's. As expected, Meng Wenxin was here.

His office was filled with smoke, and Jiang Shu coughed a few times before attracting his attention.

"What happened? He's not in the right state!"

Meng Wenxin rarely smoked. In the past, he didn't understand why Fu Shiyan always smoked, but now he understands a little better.

His voice was hoarse, "Dr. Fu is not willing to cooperate. The investigation team can't find anything. They want him to force his cooperation."

Jiang Shu changed his face, "Is this legally allowed?"

"Law?" Meng Wenxin smiled, "Have you not understood yet? This is not a matter within the law. It is the people above who are fighting among gods. If the leader doesn't let go, it will be difficult for him to get out."

It's not as simple as a simple investigation...

Jiang Shu suddenly remembered what Fu Shiyan's wry smile meant that day in Nancheng.

He knew what the situation would be like, but he still rushed to Nancheng at the last moment to help her escape.

For a moment, Jiang Shu had a sore nose.

"Top leader?" She muttered, and a person suddenly appeared in her mind.

Wen Yuan.

She remembered and was about to run out, but was stopped by Meng Wenxin, "You are Fu Shiyan's ex-wife. The investigation team will probably trace you, including the Wen family. You...be careful."

Before Fu Shiyan left, he specifically told him to keep an eye on Jiang Shu.

Meng Wenxin didn't take it to heart, but now that he saw her in such a hurry, he couldn't help but talk too much.

Jiang Shu stepped on the accelerator and returned directly to Wen's house.

Nothing changed until she opened the door, the sound of conversation came out, and the servant took the bag from her hand.

"Miss, do you get off work so late today?"

Jiang Shu changed his shoes and asked, "Are there guests?"

"A few of the old man's friends are here."

Jiang Shu walked inside and walked around the corner. When he looked up, he saw Wen Jing sitting in the main seat, Putao lying on his lap playing with toys, and several older elders sitting on the other side.

After seeing it clearly, her pupils shrank.

"You are the happiest guy. At this age, your granddaughter is already so big. I am envious..."

The person with gray hair and talking with a smile turned out to be Mr. Zeng whom Nancheng had met.

The few people beside him were also from that day, but the rest were strangers.

When Jiang Shu saw it for the first time, he immediately took back his steps and leaned against the wall to catch his breath.

How did they come?

Jiang Lingyu was holding the washed fruits and was about to go in. When he saw her standing here, he whispered: "What's wrong?"

"Who are those people inside?"

"He's an old friend. He helped a lot when he was young."