Jiang Shu backed away, avoiding his gaze, and rolled over on the bed on the inside. Fu Shiyan didn't stop her, but subconsciously protected her wound.

With his back turned to him, Jiang Shu muttered softly, "I want to sleep."

Fu Shiyan left the bedroom, leaving her alone.

He was sitting on the leather sofa, smoking a cigarette, and the nicotine fell into his lungs, which had a calming effect, but also caused slight soreness.

He has not had this kind of emotion for many years.

In these years, he has risen to the position step by step, exhausted his scheming, fought with others, and was ruthless, but even though thousands of people praised him and possessed wealth that could not be spent in eight lifetimes, he did not have the slightest bit of happiness.

My heart is always empty, with no place to return.

Now, it seems there is.

Jiang Shu had an injury on her foot and couldn't go out. Fu Shiyan drove the car himself and took her to the villa where she lived last time.

The peach blossom seedlings planted in the next year show signs of survival, which should be related to the gardener he hired to take care of them.The branches grow thin leaves, green and full of vitality.

Jiang Shu squatted down to look at her under the light, and he caught her smile.

In the living room, when Fu Shiyan came over with food, Jiang Shu just clicked on a video about himself being interviewed.It was the scene after the live broadcast. She wore a simple white sweater and was in good spirits.

In fact, she is very photogenic, and at this moment, she is a little thankful that she did not show timidity.

The reporter finally asked about the news about Fu's construction site these days, she was silent for a moment in front of the camera, her voice was loud and small.

"I once read Pangle's "The Crowd". There is a passage in which it is said that the masses have never thirsted for the truth. They turn a blind eye to evidence that is not to their taste. If the fallacy is tempting to them, they are more willing to worship the fallacy. Who Whoever gives them illusions becomes their master, and whoever destroys their illusions becomes their victim."

This passage is used to slap those people who eat melons who follow the public opinion.

Fu Shiyan handed her the small spoon, and smiled slightly, "Walter also said that for some listeners, the exact same report will not sound the same, because everyone has different understanding because they don't have the same experience. It's different, and everyone understands it in their own way, and it seeps into their emotions."

The words she said have the same effect, the piano and the instrument are harmonious.

Fortunately, she also understands: "Public opinion?"

Fu Shiyan was noncommittal.

Because they were aboveboard and because they were not afraid of rumors, they did not back down. This was why Fu Shiyan supported Jiang Shu's appearance.

The video was not finished, and the reporter talked a few words about Fu's operation and then brought the topic to the news: "Then, Director Jiang, what do you want to say about your recent scandals about Mr. Fu?"

Jiang Shu's lips were immediately burned by the soup, and he subconsciously looked at the man sitting opposite him, his eyes were shining.

She reached out to turn off the video, but one step too late, the self in the video had already fluently said a word: "I believe in Mr. Fu's choice, he is a very wise man."

It was very clear that she stood with him, and her position was Fu Shiyan.

A lot of barrages are swiping: Don't talk about anything else, I feel that this Jiang Shu is so confident!Really like!

……

In front of the computer, when Jiang Shu raised his eyes again, Fu Shiyan was looking at him with a half-smile.

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