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

"of course."

Jiang Lingyu didn't hesitate, but Wen Qiushi couldn't help but feel strange, "I suspect that the Wen family has been contaminated with something unclean, and Wen Yuan hasn't woken up yet. It's not good to let such a bad thing live in Wen's house, right?" .”

These words can be said to be rude, Jiang Shu's calm expression cracked for a moment of disgust, before he could speak, Fu Shiyan retorted: "Mr. Wen, what you mean is that Aunt Jiang has been eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha for so many years, but she still can't control these things?"

As he spoke, he casually played with the Buddha string in his hand.

Wen Qiushi got bored and started eating impatiently.

Jiang Lingyu didn't pursue it, and gave Jiang Shu a comforting look.

Jiang Shu quietly glanced at Zhou Liangqi, he remained silent and his expression was not good.

Jiang Lingyu signaled the servants to pour wine for everyone, and when the wine was finished, she said, "Liang Qi, how is the investigation at the Securities Regulatory Commission?"

Zhou Liangqi picked up a piece of bamboo shoots and chewed slowly, "Someone wants to frame me, but they can't find anything. The people from the China Securities Regulatory Commission will naturally let me go. I'm fine now."

Jiang Lingyu nodded, "Wen Yuan had an accident, you can't let your father-in-law worry about it anymore."

Zhou Liangqi nodded: "After dinner, I'll ask for punishment."

"Liangqi is a lot haggard." Fu Shiyan said loudly, staring at him, "This inspection by the China Securities Regulatory Commission must have cost you a lot of energy. It is a laborious job just to manage it up and down."

Zhou Liangqi was confused, "In this position, who hasn't been investigated several times, Shi Yan, if one day Fu gets to this point, you can come and ask me."

Fu Shiyan still fiddled with the Buddha beads, hiding a knife in his smile: "Fu Shi can't."

Jiang Shu couldn't eat when he saw the masters playing tricks at the table.

After dinner, the servant came to pass the word that Wen Yuan had woken up, so a group of people went to visit.

She was awake, but she was not very interested. She seemed to have lost half her life. She looked at everyone without any waves until she fell on Jiang Shu.

She frowned, "...Why are you here?"

Jiang Shu calmly said, "Come and see you. After all, you are one year younger than me, and you are my younger sister. My sister is coming to see my younger sister. Don't you welcome me?"

She stated, but saw that Wen Yuan's expression became more and more flustered. She squeezed Zhou Liangqi's hand tightly, as if trying to suppress it, "Who is your sister?"

Jiang Shu smiled amusedly, "That's because I overstepped the distance."

Walking out of the door, Wen Jing hurried over with the help of someone, "Xiaoyuan—"

However, after seeing Jiang Shu, her voice stopped abruptly, she nodded to him, and Wen Jing walked past her, bringing a gust of wind.

Jiang Shu has no expression.

"Why did you do something stupid!" Wen Jing's voice came from inside, "I committed suicide in front of my ancestors, how do you want me to explain to them in the future!"

Wen Yuan was protected by Zhou Liangqi, unwilling to raise her head.

"I don't want to live anymore."

"You!" Wen Jing raised his crutches and was stopped by Zhou Liangqi: "Father, Xiaoyuan just woke up, don't bother with her, the doctor said she has claustrophobia, maybe she shouldn't be locked up in the ancestral hall."

As he spoke, he patted Wen Jing on the back.

"Claustrophobic?" Wen Jing didn't understand for a while, "Why didn't you have this problem before?"

Wen Yuan raised her eyes a little, and met a scorching gaze, as if she had been burned, she hurriedly retracted it.

Fu Shiyan stood behind her, under the incandescent lamp, looking graceful. He stared at Wen Yuan, implying a warning.

Wen Jing sighed, "Father apologizes to you, you shouldn't be locked up in the ancestral hall."