Jiang Shu was a little confused, she didn't understand why Wen Jing agreed so quickly.

"Wen Dong, excuse me, what is it that moved you?"

Wen Jing half propped his head, looked at her by the light, "Are you unhappy that I voted?"

"I don't know where to start to be happy."

He tugged at the corners of his mouth without covering it up, "You look a lot like an old friend of mine."

It turned out that it was really because of this.

Jiang Shu understood the wink, and simply accepted the matter so far, as long as she can get the money, everything is easy to talk about, not to mention that she looks alike, even if she is asked to play the old friend, she is willing.

"It's my honor to look like an old friend of Wen Dong." She smiled.

Jiang Shu wanted to ask who her old friend was, but she felt presumptuous when she got to the point of her mouth, so she didn't continue to ask. She vaguely felt that Wen Jing and Wen Yuan were different.

She bent down slightly, while Wen Jing's posture was calm, and the scene of the two looking at each other was warm and ambiguous. Although the latter was old, he was full of extravagance, making people ignore his age.

Fu Shiyan pushed open the door of the box, and this was what he saw.

"I'm the one who was late." The exclusive man's magnetic voice attracted many people's attention.

The moment Jiang Shu saw Fu Shiyan, he froze and couldn't laugh anymore.

Wen Jing was still playing with the wine glass in his hand, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

After greeting several people, Fu Shiyan walked up to Wen Jing, took off his suit jacket, handed it to the waiter, and sat down, "Uncle Wen, you are here too."

Wen Jing nodded and said, "Fu Wan looked for me today."

He was so forthright, and Jiang Shu stood beside him, not knowing what identity he was in, nor how to react.

Fu Shiyan stared at Jiang Shu, and he didn't know who said it for, "I'm causing you trouble, Fu Wan made a mistake in my match with Liang Qi, I will deal with it, I didn't expect him to find you here."

hypocritical.Jiang Shu thought in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, logically speaking, you and him are juniors, and I should support you more." Wen Jing straightened his body and stretched his muscles.

Only then did Fu Shiyan bring the topic to Jiang Shu, "Are you here with Fu Wan?"

Jiang Shu glanced at Wen Jing, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

"Dong Wen doesn't meet guests easily. He gave you face today, so don't be so reckless next time." Fu Shiyan tapped his wine glass with his fingertips, and the warning in his words was full of warning, "It's not good to take yourself too seriously."

Jiang Shu silently endured his warning, "I understand."

"Why are you so harsh on your subordinates? It's too rigid, Yan." Wen Jing looked at Jiang Shu again, "I think the little girl is pretty good."

No matter how slow the reaction was, Jiang Shu could feel the ambiguity in it, and she dodged subconsciously.

"She's still young, so Uncle Wen shouldn't be offended." Fu Shiyan quickly added, saying to her, "Come here."

Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, but still walked behind him. For some reason, she felt very safe at this moment.

"As long as you handle the relationship properly, I won't be offended."

The smile on the corner of Wen Jing's mouth was subtle.

In an instant, Jiang Shu understood most of it. Although he felt pity for himself today, he was no match for Wen Yuan, his own daughter.

It turned out that he knew her identity, but he didn't want to mention it on the stage, as if everyone was like this, as long as she didn't mention it, she wasn't Mrs. Fu.

Thinking about this, Jiang Shu became sober again.

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