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

The steak here is good, and Jiang Shu had a great time eating it. By the way, he made a point: "Mr. Wang, your qualifications are not bad, why haven't you found another one for so long, I mean, the one that can be married."

Wang Jing leaned on the seat and looked into the distance, "For a man my age, it doesn't matter whether he gets married or not. If I want to, there will naturally be a lot of women coming, but I don't like it."

"Haven't you been playing around for so many years?"

"Are you playing on occasion? Yes." Wang Jing smiled and saw something interesting. "In our circle, there are more or less. If you have a chance, you can ask your boss Fu."

Jiang Shu's heart skipped a beat, why did he suddenly mention Fu Shiyan.

Wang Jing stared at a certain position, "Miss Jiang, to be honest, I admire you very much. You are courageous and courageous. I hope we can cooperate for a long time. If you have the opportunity, remember to say hello to Mr. Fu for me."

Jiang Shu has been struggling in the workplace for so many years, and he understands the meaning of his words.

Thanking her for being superficial, but actually wanting to get Fu Shiyan in her name. After all, Jingfeng is still a small business. If he can get investment from Fu Shiyan, it will have a bright future.

Jiang Shu put down the knife and fork, and politely refused: "Actually, my profession is interior design. Due to some work reasons, I was forced to take this case. Unless Jingfeng wants to develop real estate in the future, there will be no chance of cooperation in the future. Yes, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Wang Jing nodded noncommittally, "Understood."

Jiang Shu was relieved when he didn't force him. In order to avoid embarrassment, she excused herself to go to the bathroom.

However, after walking a few steps, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It was still the same white shirt as before, with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows, and the lines were extremely smooth.

Fu Shiyan was led by the waiter into a box.

Jiang Shu's heart skipped a beat. She finally understood why Wang Jing suddenly mentioned Fu Shiyan just now. She probably saw it. Did he see herself?

The waiter left, Jiang Shu headed towards the bathroom, passing by the antique box, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

It's talking inside.

"Shi Yan, do you have any thoughts about Wan Jing?" It was a slightly hoarse male voice, as if he had just smoked a cigarette, and his momentum was not weaker than that of Fu Shiyan.

"Li Wanli's poor management is the fat that comes to his door. I think it's not just me who has ideas."

Fu Shiyan was indifferent, with a treacherous tone in his tone.

"Each person depends on his ability, but you will miss this time." Very determined.

So Fu Shiyan smiled, "I've heard that Wan Jing has conflicts with you, why, you want me to give it up?"

"Will you let me?"

"The Vanity Fair in Haicheng, no matter who wants to compete with Fu's, I will not let it go."

There was the sound of chess pieces falling inside. It turned out to be a game of chess, and I don't know if there was a winner or loser.

Jiang Shu didn't intend to listen any more, she couldn't understand these high-level events, but at the moment of taking a step, she knocked down a small gadget, the sound was not loud but very clear.

There was silence.

Jiang Shu suddenly sweated all over her body. She gritted her teeth and walked away quickly, fearing that the door would open inside.

She ran fast, and rushed into the women's toilet before she felt relieved when no one was chasing her. Tsk, curiosity killed the cat.

Just now that person called Fu Shiyan as Shiyan, not Mr. Fu or Ah Yan. Presumably the relationship between the two people is not that unfamiliar, nor that close. They are both rivals and friends.

But Wanjing is about to be acquired?