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

"As you can see, he helped me a lot, at least I don't want his project to make a mistake in my hands."

After hearing this, Qingying smiled lightly, "Jiang Shu, you are a very sincere person, but in this circle, sincerity doesn't seem to be of much use."

Jiang Shu also laughed when he heard the words, "As long as I can keep my sincerity."

"Aren't you afraid that Fu Shiyan will get angry if he finds out? This is a good opportunity to defeat the Zhou family."

"He won't." Jiang Shu answered quickly, facing doubts, he just said: "He should and would not want to exchange blood for victory."

Qing Ying was noncommittal when she heard the words, her eyes suddenly fell on the pair of high heels on her feet, "I remember your shoes in this size are out of stock in Haicheng, where did you buy them?"

Jiang Shu followed and looked, "Jiang Cheng, he brought it back for me when he was on a business trip."

In the words, it was all about the doting on her by the person next to her pillow.

Hearing this location, Qingying's smile faded a little, "Jiangcheng is a good place, I have been there when I travel."

Jiang Shu was surprised, "How?"

"It happened that it rained in those few days, which made people sad."

She seemed to understand.

When she said this, Qing Ying could still feel her heart aching.

The two are now close friends in the boudoir, Jiang Shu tentatively asked: "Next, do you want to meet Wen Qiushi?"

At the mention of this name, Qing Ying immediately showed disgust, "Yes, we haven't divorced yet, I came back just to see him."

The words were ironic, and Jiang Shu worriedly held her hand.Qing Ying shrugged, saying that it doesn't matter, "He has already made a mistake once, and he can't afford to make a second mistake on the stage, unless he doesn't want to inherit the Wen family."

Jiang Shu was so confused, she always felt that Qingying, like water, was flowing along different trajectories, but she couldn't catch it.

Before asking, Qingying suddenly mentioned: "By the way, when I was in Jiangcheng, who do you think I saw?"

"Who?"

"Lu Xun."

As soon as the name came out, Jiang Shu visibly froze.

"What's the matter? Don't you know me? The psychiatrist you introduced to me." Qing Ying remained expressionless, carefully examining the face of this friend.

"Oh, him, what's wrong with him?" Jiang Shu felt a little guilty, turned around to pick up the coffee, and sipped it.

"I just discovered that he has another identity. He is the eldest son of the Lu family in Jiangcheng, and he will inherit the family property in the future."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Don't you know, I thought you were at least friends." Qing Ying answered irrelevantly, trying to read the previous story from her stiff back.

Regarding Lu Xun, Jiang Shu didn't want to admit his existence, let alone have anything to do with him in the future.

"College classmate, I don't know him well."

It seems to be clear of the relationship, which is completely different from Lu Xun's alluring eyes and tender tone when he mentioned her.

Qingying felt the split.

"He is not my psychiatrist now, it is really strange to become the heir of the Lu family."

"Since he has returned to Jiangcheng, it's better not to see him again."

Qingying was behind her, without any expression, she said numbly: "I think so too."

The rain in Jiangcheng fell into her heart, and the man's indifferent voice came into her ears, "Qingying, you said that I am your medicine, so do you have to pay something to buy my medicine?"

She shivered in the rain, "What do you want?"

"It's very simple." He chuckled, "Everything in Haicheng."