"Is not it?"

"Of course not." Fu Shiyan's smile deepened, "You were really good at that time, but I decided to take back the company because of Jiang Shu."

When the name was spoken, Fu Wan was stunned.

The person concerned was standing at the door, and met the gaze of the man who had already spotted him from a distance, and his back felt cold.

"At that time, I had some conflicts with her. What she cared most about at the time was the so-called company." He was just fighting against Jiang Shu because of a quarrel.

Fu Wan was regarded as an innocent victim.

Fu Wan showed disbelief, "Impossible..."

"I'm a little sorry to you, so I didn't stop Wen Jing from injecting capital into you to pay off your debts. We're even."

Fu Shiyan said calmly.

It wasn't even a tie at all...he won.

Fu Wan continued to shake his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are just afraid of my strength, afraid that I will rob Mrs. Fu."

Fu Shiyan sneered, mocking his Arabian Nights, "You can ask Jiang Shu why she stayed by your side and tried her best to make it up. It's just her conscience that made her feel guilty and wanted to make up for you."

Fu Wan was greatly shocked. He froze in place, unable to believe that the ups and downs in his life were all due to the conflict between their husband and wife.

He is played with in the palm of his hand like a toy.

For a while, neither Jiang Shujin nor retreated.

It seems that Fu Wan's mention of Zhou Liangqi really angered Fu Shiyan.

This counterattack was much more serious than Fu Wan's childish behavior.

Fu Wan couldn't stand up for a while. He supported his knees and got up with great difficulty. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and the eyes he stared at Fu Shiyan seemed to be poisoned.

"It's still a long time, let's take a look."

Fu Shiyan didn't speak, picked up the pen he had just put down, and closed the cap.

Fu Wan walked out, Jiang Shu backed away immediately, but it was too late, he met her sympathetic gaze.

He walked up to her step by step, and when he rubbed shoulders, his voice was difficult, "Is it true?"

Jiang Shu held the tea and remained motionless, feeling guilty for a while, and she was speechless.

This is no different from the default.

So Fu Wan understood, he bumped her shoulder, and strode away from the corridor.

Jiang Shu just watched the young and energetic boy, his back became painful, as if he had gone through the world.

He left Mingyuan under the servant's strange eyes.

After people left, Jiang Shu entered the study room. There was still a faint smell of blood in it. She didn't quite understand, "I remember the first time I saw him. You seem to have a good relationship. You actually admire him very much."

Why now, it has become so strange, even like an enemy.

Fu Shiyan put down the pen, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip: "Is it Jin Junmei?"

Jiang Shu didn't answer him.

Then he understood. "I mentioned you, are you angry?"

"No." Jiang Shu didn't ask any more questions at all. She walked around behind the man and squeezed his shoulders, "You, want to send Fu Yixiang in? It's almost Chinese New Year, so it doesn't seem like a good opportunity."

She knew he wouldn't change his decision easily, and just wanted to remind him that the timing was wrong.

"Then let him finish this year." Fu Shiyan lay back and took the opportunity to hold her hand, "If you are so good today, what mess did you mess up that I need to clean up?"

With a half-smile, Jiang Shu hit him, "I do have a question I want to ask you."

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