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

Fu Shiyan slowly opened his eyes and opened his lips: "Stop."

The private car in the back has been following them for two consecutive days. It is not necessary to guess that it is the person sent by the police to follow up. He does not want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he has not deliberately avoided it.

Fu Shiyan took a bottle of water and walked towards the car that also stopped beside him.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Wen Yuan stared blankly at the man approaching with steady steps, stood sideways, and knocked on her car window.

Fu Shiyan handed over the water, with a half-smile: "What are you doing with me? Are you recovering?"

Wen Yuan's face was very small, and she smiled when she saw Fu Shiyan, "I came to Fu's for research, and I happened to meet, can I interview Mr. Fu?"

She is now a survey researcher, doing due diligence on major groups, and her work is very hard. It doesn't look like the eldest lady did it, but she has done it, and her ability is not bad.

Fu Shiyan looked at her, "I still have three meetings later, and it won't be over before midnight, can you still stand it?"

Wen Yuan thought she heard it wrong, so she looked at her watch subconsciously. It was six o'clock in the evening.

She felt that Fu Shiyan was crazy. She followed him for a few days and slept no more than six hours.

His schedule never stopped. Wen Yuan snatched the bottle of water and blurted out: "Brother Fu, pay attention to your health."

Fu Shiyan smiled, straightened up and walked back.

Since the incident in the factory, Wen Yuan has become more and more attached to him, and she has no scruples.

Thinking of the factory, Fu Shiyan thought of Jiang Shu again, and thinking of her, his face turned ugly again.

Wen Yuan stared at the figure of the man in front of her vigilantly, and squeezed the mineral water in her hand.

The family did not allow her to have contact with Fu Shiyan, so she tried to sneak out. No matter what, she was unwilling to give up on this man.

Just like in the factory, he did not give up on himself.

The location of Fu Shiyan's last meeting was temporarily changed.

When some people in Haicheng learned about the factory, they must clean him up and set him up in a famous sensual place.

The people who came and went in and out of this place were either rich or noble, Wen Yuan finally recovered her spirits, and sneaked in behind Fu Shiyan.

These are people who have been entrenched in Haicheng for Fu Shiyan for many years. They are enthusiastic, and Fu Shiyan gives face to some extent.

Wen Yuan followed Fu Shiyan's figure through the complicated flow of people, and was in a hurry when she was stopped by the waiter: "Ma'am, I see you have been here for a while, please order."

Two hours later, Fu Shiyan finished passing by.

Wen Yuan had already collapsed on the table, her face was flushed and she was unconscious, the wine glass in front of her was empty, and she was chanting something, which she could hear clearly: "Brother Fu, wait for me!"

Lao Sun was woken up in the middle of the night just to make a bowl of hangover soup.

This eldest lady is really not good at drinking. When she is drunk, she looks like a child, slapping things with her hands and making loud noises.

Fu Shiyan sat on the side, unmoved by the wind and rain.

Old Sun glanced over with questioning eyes, and he didn't intend to explain.

The secretary told her the whole story quietly, and Lao Sun did not hide his surprise, "Why didn't I find Mr. Fu so romantic before? The taste is quite unique."

One is living here and the injury is not healed, and a younger sister is brought back.

Fu Shiyan cast his gaze over coldly, and Lao Sun raised his hands in surrender, "But you have to tell this guy to be quiet, there are still patients living here."

Fu Shiyan thought of Jiang Shu, but didn't respond.

Lao Sun sighed and went back to the room, but he didn't see him restraining Wen Yuan's waving wrist.