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

Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, the bet was won.

She quickly got up and smiled coquettishly, "Look, I'm not wrong."

Mo Yi followed immediately, but was stopped by someone, "You can't go."

"……sister!"

Jiang Shu pursed her lips and hinted with a smile: "Qian Lao and I are old friends, you should go back first."

Mo Yi was nervous and worried, but he could only watch Jiang Shu being taken away by them.

All the way up to the third floor, there was no hustle and bustle in their ears, only silence remained. They pushed open the door of the box, and Qian Zhu sat in the middle of the sofa with gray hair and a kind face.

Jiang Shu was pushed in front of him, "Old Qian, someone brought it here."

She straightened her back, "Go out, I want to talk to Qian Lao alone."

The people behind were motionless.

Until Mr. Qian waved his crutches, "Go."

"Old Qian... this bitch looks dishonest!"

"A little girl, what else can I do? Get out."

The group had no choice but to close the door and leave.

After the person left, Mr. Qian carefully examined Jiang Shu and concluded, "I don't know you."

Jiang Shu frowned, "It should be known."

In fact, she was right. When she left with Lao Jiang, she actually had some impressions of the people in the hospital.

She was very serious, but Qian Zhu frowned, "What name?"

"I said you may not remember the name, but you must know someone."

"?"

"Jiang's name."

As soon as the name came out, Qian Zhu's face changed drastically, and he was no longer kind.

"It seems that more than ten years have passed, and Mr. Qian still remembers the old man, which is nostalgic." Jiang Shu also came to a conclusion.

He understood, "Are you Jiang Weiming's daughter?"

Jiang Shu didn't deny it, "I just said we knew each other. You hugged me when I was young."

Qian Zhu sneered, with complicated emotions, "I didn't expect that you were really raised by him."

Jiang Shu lowered his face.

"It seems that you didn't grow up in Jiangcheng. Do you know what will happen if you make trouble in my place?" Qian Zhu said seriously, looking mean.

"How dare I, it's not black goods, it's just a bag of sugar." Jiang Shu sat beside Qian Zhu, "You can also achieve zero tolerance for drugs when you run a club, and when you were the director of a hospital, I can't bear to ruin your reputation."

Qian Zhu ignored her flattery, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and handed it to her, "What do you want from me?"

Jiang Shu glanced at it, took it and smashed it on the ground with a bang, then picked up a bottle of spirits on the table, raised her head and drank it in a big gulp.

Qian Zhu watched her drink.

After she finished drinking, she smashed the bottle on the ground, "Today I ruined your business, I'll blow a bottle to make amends for you."

She couldn't drink too much, so she went all out for Lao Jiang.

Qian Zhu seemed to guess her intentions, he picked up a bottle of wine, pointed in front of him, "Kneel here to drink."

Jiang Shu didn't move, "Mr. Qian doesn't seem to show any kindness to his old friend."

"I'll have someone send you away." He was not satisfied with her silence.

Jiang Shu then snatched the bottle of wine, "I can drink this wine, but you have to answer me a question."

"I'm losing money on this business."

"Why did you fire my father in the first place? You can decide whether to answer this question. If you answer, I will drink."

Qian Zhu narrowed his eyes, "Little girl, it's been too long, I don't remember, don't drink, go back."

Jiang Shu clenched the bottle tightly, "You react so strongly to my father's name, I don't believe it."