After hanging up the phone, Lao Sun signaled to Jiang Shu, "I agree."

She just smiled.

He showed up at the hospital in a wheelchair and went all the way to the VIP ward. Zhou Liangqi's injury seemed to have healed a lot. He sat on the sofa and listened to Secretary Zhao's report.

He was not surprised to see Jiang Shu, and beckoned for the bodyguard to let him go.

Jiang Shu slid the wheelchair in.

When Secretary Zhao saw it was her, his voice stopped abruptly. Zhou Liangqi signaled him: "Continue."

"After the incident at the factory, the upper tails were eyeing the shipment at the port. Do you think we should take the national highway or the expressway? Should we go around a few times before leaving?"

Zhou Liangqi squinted his eyes, basking in the sun with his bare arms, "Let Liu Jing go on the expressway, just go straight on, the large army must be lurking on the national highway right now, just make a false move."

"Yes." Secretary Zhao finished his report, nodded to Jiang Shu, and walked out.

There were only two people left in the ward, Zhou Liangqi straightened up, "It's a pity that I'm also a patient, so I can't pour you tea this time."

"I've never liked tea."

"Is the wound better? Dr. Sun is a surgical knife in Haicheng, so don't worry about leaving scars." Zhou Liangqi didn't care about her attitude.

"Your news is really fast." Jiang Shu lowered his eyes, "Let me be honest, Zhou Liangqi, does the incident at the factory have anything to do with you?"

Zhou Liangqi paused, "In your opinion, it has something to do with me?"

"Muyi knows about us, and even got the first-hand photos of our meeting. It's hard for me not to doubt, without your approval." Jiang Shu calmly narrated, "Wen Yuan was able to return to China because you single-handedly facilitated it. ?"

Zhou Liangqi picked up the gold-rimmed glasses on the side, and slowly wiped them clean with a wet tissue, "So?"

"It's not surprising that Mu Yi can kidnap me, but it's even more difficult to kidnap Wen Yuan, who is a young lady."

The two looked at each other calmly, and Zhou Liangqi raised his eyebrows, "Is it too long for me to send Miss Wen's family to the tiger's mouth?"

"I'm sure there is a bigger mastermind behind Mu Yi. The other party wants me to die, or Wen Yuan to die. Zhou Liangqi, you just need to tell me if it's you."

"No." He answered quickly.

"Can I trust you?"

Zhou Liangqi leaned over and unbuttoned her clothes one by one. She trembled a little. For this powerful man, she was always afraid.

"what are you doing?"

The clothes were open, revealing the wounds on her waist and abdomen. Her slender waist was as white as the gauze, dazzlingly white.

Zhou Liangqi tapped the wound lightly with his fingers, and seemed to sigh, then raised his head and bumped into Jiang Shu's eyes, "You can always trust me."

Her eyes fluttered.

For the next week, Fu Shiyan was in Jiangcheng to deal with matters, accompanied by a little girl, and soon this strange thing spread to the ears of Haicheng's subordinates.

When inspecting a subsidiary company that day, the executor accompanied him at the dinner table and directed the words to Wen Yuan, "Mr. Fu has never taken a woman out on a public trip, and Ms. Wen is the first one, so the meaning must be extraordinary."

While talking, he hinted with ambiguous eyes.

Wen Yuan's face turned red and white, she didn't expect to be misunderstood, and then looked at Fu Shiyan, disapproving.

"Didn't you hear that Mr. Fu has a wife?"

Fu Shiyan's face darkened, and Wen Yuan immediately answered with a smile, "It's just a rumor."

Everyone nodded in bewilderment.

No one dared to persuade Fu Shiyan to drink wine, but it was Wen Yuan who kept glass after glass on the table.

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