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

Fu Shiyan stayed here with Jiang Shu for a day. During this day, he did not handle any official business.

Most of the time, Jiang Shu was lying on the bed watching movies, the curtains were drawn tightly, Fu Shiyan hugged her by his side, and occasionally looked down at her serious and focused appearance, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

During this period, Jiang Shu's cell phone rang, she stared at the movie and refused to move, so she pushed him, "Help me get it here."

The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table. Fu Shiyan lazily reached out to pick it up and unlocked it. He saw an email saying: Hello, congratulations on passing our second round of interviews. The third round of interviews is scheduled for Monday morning at ten o'clock, please Be there on time.

The corners of Fu Shiyan's mouth sank slightly, she didn't realize that something was wrong, she didn't raise her head, "What's the news?"

The man put the phone back where it was, pinched her plump side face, "I'm looking for a job."

declarative sentence.

Jiang Shu stopped biting the potato chips, half-jokingly, "...I still want to hang out in the circle, but I just ask Mr. Fu to be merciful and don't cut me off."

Fu Shiyan relaxed a little bit, his vision was blurred and far away while watching the movie, "Which company do you want to go to, I will arrange it for you."

"No, I can do it myself." Jiang Shu said from the bottom of his heart, "After all, I entered the Fu family by virtue of my ability."

Now that she's Mrs. Fu, it's not easy to take advantage of her privileges, it's embarrassing.

"It's up to you." He lowered his voice a bit, the tone of which stood out against the backdrop of the movie's narration.

Jiang Shu didn't continue talking, he got up and left the bedroom, and went to make a phone call, but he couldn't tell what the specific content was.

She waited for a while before Fu Shiyan came back with his mobile phone in hand. He was wearing home trousers, and his whole person was extraordinarily gentle and calm. He suddenly asked, "Are you here with Mrs. Liang?"

"Didn't you see it?"

"Do something for me tomorrow." He took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, lowered his head and lit it, "I want to bid for an item, and the price can be reported up, as long as I can get it."

"what?"

It's a pendulum clock. It's been a few years. It's estimated that there are no eight digits that can't be counted.Fu Shiyan showed her the pictures, "The antiquities collected by my father during his lifetime were circulated around after his death, and only surfaced this year."

His father... Then the meaning is very important, Jiang Shu took a deep breath, "I may not be able to do it."

Fu Shiyan was lazily smoking a cigarette, rubbing her head, "I believe you."

"What about you?" Jiang Shu asked.

"There is a meeting."

Fu Shiyan was going to attend an event at an international forum, not far from the auction site, and many media were present.

Stacks of A4 papers are densely covered with some new regulations of this year.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and many reporters sat on the floor, quickly browsing and memorizing it, and then consolidated it into concise text and sent it to the public.

As an employee of Vanke, Wen Yuan was among them.

In fact, she doesn't pay attention to her. If someone with a heart sees her, she will pay attention to her.

Finally free, Mo Yi tested Fu Shiyan's bottom line, pointing in one direction, "A beauty is like jade, you are willing."

Fu Shiyan only glanced over and then withdrew his eyes lightly, with a slight warning, "Keep your mouth shut."

So Mo Yi had no choice but to feel sorry for Miss Wen.

Wen Yuan obviously came from Ben Fu Shiyan, but his attitude is always lukewarm. After so many years, he deserves to be pitied.

Fu Shiyan knew that Wen Yuan was at the scene and performed their duties, so he didn't pay much attention.

During the intermission, the secretary went back and forth to work, but was stopped by a woman halfway. She clamped the broken hair on her forehead with the clip of a pen, which looked a little funny.