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

Jiang Shu's drinking capacity is getting better and better, and she doesn't need hangover soup at all. When Qing Ying picked her up at the convenience store downstairs, she was brought a bag of yogurt, only to see this woman who said she wanted to stay overnight came calmly.

"Didn't you say you were drinking?"

"Not drunk."

Except for the fact that her hair was a little messed up by the wind, Jiang Shu looked very good.

"I thought I was drinking away my worries." Qing Ying glanced at Yogurt with distaste, and finally led her upstairs.

In the elevator, Jiang Shu casually joked, "Is there no man hiding in the room?"

Qing Ying turned her back and showed her the watch: "At this time, if there is a man, I can still let you in."

The two looked at each other, and both smiled.

"I heard that you met Wen Qiushi today, and he made things difficult for you." Qingying opened the door.

"Your news is getting better and better."

Jiang Shu's words were unintentional, but Qingying stopped her movements and immediately smiled, "Anyway, I am also a celebrity in front of Wen Jing now."

Jiang Shu pulled out a box of Marlboro out of nowhere, and the slender cigarettes were caught between his slender fingers, which was pleasing to the eye.

Following Fu Shiyan's example, she took a sip, choked on it, and coughed for a long time.

Qing Ying suddenly said: "Wen Su has [-]% of the shares, and Fu Shiyan intends to help her win more."

Jiang Shu frowned unconsciously, and unexpectedly thought of the words that Wen Su heard not long ago, happy candy?

She said a word, and when she regained her senses, Qing Ying had fallen asleep on the side.

It's very quiet on the phone.

Suddenly there was a vibrating sound, which lasted only a second. It was an unfamiliar number.

She picked it up to have a look, called back, but no one answered.

Call back again, the phone on the other side is turned off.

The next day, Qing Ying left an invitation letter before leaving, "If you still want to fight for that project, you can go in my name tonight."

Jiang Shu opened it and saw Qingying was written on the name of the charity dinner.

She lazily raised her eyes, "Qingying, when you convinced me to set up the studio, I was more passionate than I am now."

Qing Ying paused, without looking back, "I was pushed away by reality, the dream of castles in the air, you can complete it for me."

The location of the dinner was in an antique hotel. The charity auction started first. After Jiang Shu exchanged greetings with the bosses around him, he focused on the figure of Minister Chen.

Qingying directly made a phone call: "Since it's for charity, shoot whatever you like, and it will be counted in my account."

Jiang Shu smiled helplessly: "A little rich and powerful."

Fu Shiyan was not present today, but Wen Su was there, dressed lightly, like a summer white magnolia, and every move carried a seductive fragrance. In just a short while, the empty seat beside her was replaced by several men.

She is not so delicate anymore, her temperament and image are completely different from the girl next door that Jiang Shu saw back then, making soup with her hands.

It can be seen that she doesn't want to be just a young lady now, so she frequently comes out for activities.

A little later was the charity dinner. Jiang Shu didn't want to stay longer. After staying in the confined space for a long time, her chest felt tight and uncomfortable.

Nowadays, wherever she is, you can always hear gossip and unfriendly eyes, like a glow on your back.Jiang Shu was under tremendous pressure, but he was surrounded by familiar faces from Haicheng's high society.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to come up to find fault, cups clashed, "Miss Jiang, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times."

Jiang Shu responded with a polite smile and turned his head slightly, "You are?"

It's a young man.

"My name is Shen Zhixing." He handed over a business card.