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

"That won't work..." Jiang Shu was instantly unhappy, "Playing is playing, work is work, it's different."

"You're quite picky." Fu Shiyan suddenly bent down and picked her up, threw her on the soft bed, and immediately attached her, saying softly: "Then I will take you there when I have time."

The man was too close, Jiang Shu blushed a little, avoided his scorching gaze, and hummed lightly.

The morning sun shines through the building, falls into the back seat of the vehicle, and sprinkles on the face of the woman who is drinking milk. There is a little red in the whiteness.

She didn't get enough sleep and dozed off while drinking milk.

"Boss Fu, this is the information on Wen Jing's illness." Secretary Huo sat in the back seat and reported to work.

Fu Shiyan took it and glanced at it hastily, "Whether Wen Yuan and the director of the investment bank have taken any action now?"

"It hasn't been detected yet. It is estimated that the investment bank is also afraid of accidents and dare not cooperate with her without authorization." Secretary Huo said, "President Lin has a balance between the old club and the new one. I think we can trust it first."

Fu Shiyan was signing various contracts in front of him, and he sneered, "If the new owner is strong enough."

"This……"

"Not everyone has a conscience."

When talking about this, Jiang Shu opened her eyes, and she shook the milk bottle in her hand, "I can't finish Fu Shiyan."

The man who was working finally looked up, he took it, and naturally finished the rest.

Secretary Huo was a little dumbfounded. He started from the secretary's office and knew the man's habits and preferences too well. He used to not drink other beverages except American, but now he started drinking milk...

Fu Shiyan noticed Secretary Huo's gaze and raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at me for?"

Secretary Huo said awkwardly: "No... It's just that married men seem to be really different."

Fu Shiyan was not angry at such teasing. He glanced at Jiang Shu who continued to sleep, and smiled lightly, "Marriage is good, you can try it too."

Secretary Huo's legs softened immediately, "I'm not as lucky as Mr. Fu, and I don't even have a girlfriend."

"You can find it. If you need anything, you can tell me."

The sound of the pen scratching the paper rustled, Fu Shiyan was shrouded in the sun, and he was very relaxed.

Arriving at the hospital, the floor where Wen Jing lived was closely guarded by bodyguards, and access was strictly controlled. It seemed that news of illness was strictly guarded against.

When I got outside the door of the ward, I realized that it was useless to guard against death.

"Wen Dong, I think we have to think about it again. This property cannot be handed over to Miss Wen so quickly."

A voice came from the ward, several middle-aged people who looked like shareholders were sitting in front of the hospital bed, chattering advice to Wen Jing.

Jiang Lingyu was standing on one side, and she said: "I understand, you guys came here early in the morning just to talk about these insignificant things, do you think Wen Yuan is not capable?"

Wen Jing was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, obviously not asleep.

"Mrs. Wen, we don't mean that. We just think that Xiaoyuan is too young and too impulsive to take on this great responsibility."

"Since Director Wen has been selected, it proves that she is worthy. The directors stretched their hands too far." Jiang Lingyu defended Wen Yuan with a half-smile.

At this moment, a few people came out of the elevator, led by Zhou Liangqi and Wen Yuan, and they approached in unison. They were not surprised to see Fu Shiyan and Jiang Shu waiting outside.

"Brother Fu came earlier than me."