All economic affairs in Haicheng were left to Meng Wenxin.

Fu Shiyan's special plane took off at Haicheng International Airport. There were only a few people close to him on the plane, including Qiao Sishui and his son.

"Are you nervous? You're going to have a father soon." Fu Shiyan closed the book in his hand and asked the child.

He was very calm, "I don't think that is my father. I am willing to go because you want me to go."

Fu Shiyan smiled and said, "With your temperament, you will have great potential in the future, but at this age, it is not good to be too early."

"Why is it bad? I think my uncle should have been very similar to me when he was a child."

Thinking of the past, Fu Shiyan's voice was a little hoarse, "It's really similar, so I know that being precocious is a last resort."

"What if it's my sister."

When mentioning grapes, Fu Shiyan showed a hint of warmth in his tense expression, "It's fine as long as she is happy, she doesn't have to be smart."

The boy was stunned for a moment, something struck his heart and he was speechless.

At the same time, a plane taking off from Jiangcheng landed in Haicheng.

Anjie got off the plane and immediately took a taxi to Wen's. She had seen the news that Jiang Shu had entered Wen's to work.

"Hello, I want to see Miss Jiang Shujiang. Of course, her name is probably Wen Shu now. Anyway, I want to see her. You tell her my name is Anjie and she will meet me."

The receptionist watched her finish a bunch of words quickly and showed a very strange expression, "Ms. Jiang... was taken away by the China Securities Regulatory Commission."

An Jie was surprised, "Doesn't Fu Shiyan care about such a big matter?"

The front desk didn't know how to answer.

Anjie didn't stay long. She covered her stomach and ran outside quickly, then took a taxi and said, "Go to Fu's house."

She barely had any time to stay. Outside the Fu family's house, she felt a pain in her abdomen, "I'm looking for Mr. Fu Shiyan! There's something urgent."

"Mr. Fu just left."

"..."

Although she was under the warm sun, it was like the coldest winter. Anjie stood there in despair, not knowing what to do for a moment.

At this moment, a black vehicle drove out of the house. It was Meng Wenxin. He lowered the window and said with a cold face, "What's wrong?"

The guard said: "She said she wanted to see Mr. Fu."

Anjie turned her head and looked at Meng Wenxin from a distance.

"That's the thing. I have to see Jiang Shu before I can tell her what I know."

Half an hour later, Anjie finally explained her purpose.

Meng Wenxin played with the ring on his thumb and narrowed his eyes. "You said you are Zhang Ruo's wife, so you should be in the same group. Why are you helping us?"

"Precisely because I am his wife, I don't want to see him step into the abyss. Jiang is so happy with me, and I have the kindness of knowing him, and I don't want to see anything happen to her."

"Mr. Meng, what do you want me to say so that you can believe it? There is no time!"

Meng Wenxin had actually believed most of it, but Fu Shiyan had warned... that he would not be able to save Jiang Shu until tomorrow.

"Forget it." He took out the note and dialed quickly, "President Shen? My surname is Meng. Director Fu asked me to contact you."

"..."

Fu Shiyan was right. Looking for Shen Zhixing, Jiang Shu could be rescued so quickly that even she didn't expect it.

"Remember, you only have one day, and you still have to be investigated when you come back." Shen Zhixing warned this long-lost old friend and helped her to be released from prison.

Jiang Shu saw An Jie waiting outside, and his ominous premonition worsened.

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