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

Zhong Shengyuan returned to Jiangcheng and continued to appear in major news. It seemed that nothing had changed.

The world is calm.

In the Fu family's study room, a candle of incense was lit, and the warm fire light danced. It was isolated from the cold outside, and it seemed like a small world.

Jiang Shu was holding the computer to work on the latest planning project, which was quite a headache: "These dense data are not interesting in designing at all."

The man raised his wrist, holding the brush and writing on the white paper. He curled his lips when he heard the words, "The honor in architecture has been swept away. Wouldn't it be nice to start over in another field?"

"You can start, but you can't dig deeper. Sooner or later, you will go crazy." Jiang Shu closed the computer and picked up Tao Tao, who was watching cartoons obediently. "It's been an hour, don't watch it."

"Mom, I like this." Putao lay on Jiang Shu's shoulder and looked at Fu Shiyan in front of him.

"what?"

"I love being with you and daddy, that's it, I love it."

Jiang Shu was stunned and looked back at the man. There was tenderness in his brows and eyes, "There are many more days like this."

Is it a lot... Jiang Shu pursed his lips. The hundred-day contract agreed upon previously had passed a long time ago. Everyone knew it, but no one mentioned it.

Secretary Huo knocked on the door and came in, "Zhong Shengyuan sent someone to send a message and he agreed."

Fu Shiyan finished all the writing and put down his brush, "Adopted son?"

"Yes, he probably also thinks this is the best way to prevent Mrs. Zhong from losing face."

His ability to get to where he is today is still due to the power of Mrs. Zhong's natal family.

"Go and inform Qiao Sishui, and by the way, tell Zhong Shengyuan that since you want the whole world to think that he is your adopted son, you should hold an adoption ceremony."

Secretary Huo was stunned, "Ceremony? It's too high-profile. I'm afraid he won't agree."

"Tell him my exact words and he will agree."

Secretary Huo stepped back, and Jiang Shu walked to him with Putao in his arms, and said slowly: "You have control over his life now, and you are fishing for him."

Fu Shiyan picked up the white paper and looked at it under the light.

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes, wrote coolly, and scolded Fang Qiu.

There are four words clearly written on it: Please die.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she glanced at the man's almost indifferent profile. There was a tenderness, hardness, and bloodiness in him. Yes, Fu Shiyan was such a man.

Men with desires are everywhere, but there are very few men who can control their desires and take advantage of them.

He is one of them.

There was a snowstorm abroad, and Wen Xian's flight back to China was repeatedly postponed, but he was very anxious, and it seemed that he would not run away even for the sake of his son.

Wen Jing took Wen Yuan out of the hotel. As soon as he stepped out, a group of people rushed up and robbed her. Since it was in public, there was no chance of conflict, so Wen Yuan was successfully robbed.

"She knows a lot of things, will it have any impact?"

Fu Shiyan didn't care too much, "Wen Yuan's cell phone was installed with a bug."

Jiang Shu was stunned and quickly realized, "You did it on purpose... You and Wen Jing had already discussed this."

He curled his lips, "This opportunity only comes once in a century, so I must seize it."

Jiang Shu couldn't help but sigh to himself, he was really thoughtful.

Two days later, news of the compromise came from Zhong Shengyuan. He agreed to carry out the adoption ceremony, but only if it was held in Jiangcheng.

Fu Shiyan had no objection.

At the same time, Zhou Liangqi asked to see Brother Hua, "You are right, I should find my pride."