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

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows. This time it was the Tang Sancai just now, but no matter the color or craftsmanship, it was absolutely genuine.

True value.

"Do you like it?" He looked at her probing eyes.

Jiang Shu looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly made a decision in his heart, "Send me?"

"Ah."

"Really send me?"

"En." Lu Xun took the trouble.

"Then you send me off, I can do whatever I want."

Seeing her sly look, Lu Xun had a bad feeling and reminded her: "I paid in eight figures."

Jiang Shu smiled happily, took it from Zhang Ruo's hand, and carried it outside, "It's just right."

When I left Wenhua, I happened to see Fu Shiyan walking out surrounded by a group of people. He was tall and tall, especially tall and straight, with no warmth in his face, not even lust.

He got into the car and didn't rush to leave. Instead, he lowered the window and smoked a cigarette.

The smoke surrounded his face, making it hard to see clearly, as ruthless as he was.

Jiang Shu stood in the wind, his hair was blown up, covering his sight.

Looking at the video on the surveillance camera just now, there is a high probability that Fu Shiyan is going to be engaged to Wensu.

She suddenly wanted to ask him, would he regret it?It is not in his nature to exchange marriage for benefits.

But he did it anyway.Could it be that you really like it?

After a while, someone stood up and blocked her from the wind, and a pair of hands fell in front of her eyes, blocking all sight.

All that matters is darkness.

Jiang Shu closed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Don't look back." Lu Xun said with a deep voice.

After Fu Shiyan smoked two cigarettes, the car quickly disappeared into the night like an arrow flying off the string.

When Jiang Shu opened his eyes again, there was nothing in front of him.

She bent her lips slowly, "This is very simple."

Jiang Shu was relieved after grinding the design drawings until both parties were satisfied. At the same time, she received a few photos from Jiang Zhou.

There are a few of them, which are sketches of drawings, and the general outline can be seen, but they are just sketches.

There are a few more photos of Qiao Xia's movements.

"The place she goes to the most every month is the casino. It's strange to say that she has never been to the biggest casino in Haicheng."

Jiang Shu snorted coldly after hearing this, the biggest casino in Haicheng is Wenhua, the site of Fu Shiyan, how dare she go there.

"By the way, she will transfer money to an overseas account every month, and the amount is very fixed."

This call was probably for her son abroad, but it was dedicated.

"Also, where does she usually go?"

"There's not much room...but she's so rich, she lives in a very simple place." Jiang Zhou sent a photo, which showed a small courtyard that was well maintained.

Jiang Shu didn't doubt that when people are old, they have some feelings.

"What about her property?"

"……It is nothing special."

Jiang Shu frowned, always feeling that something was missing, "You make a list for me, I want to know who she deals with every day."

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday. Early in the morning, Jiang Shu went to fetch the cheongsam, just in time to see the figures of the Wen family leaving. It seemed that they were fetching clothes for Wensu.

"Miss Jiang, this dress suits you very well, so you don't need to change it."

The designer looked at the woman in the mirror with a look of amazement.

The cheongsam clearly outlines her figure, her skin is fair, and this color complements each other perfectly. The buttons on the chest are buttoned to the last, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, which is full of charm.

Jiang Shu casually picked up a folding fan and looked at himself in the mirror.

She didn't know until today that she is so suitable for cheongsam.