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

Fu Shiyan looked sideways, and Jiang Shu turned around and walked to the side of the road to take a taxi.

He motioned to Mo Yi, who understood, and followed Jiang Shu holding the car key, "Sister, I'll see you off."

Jiang Shu didn't look back, "No need, I can do it myself."

"It's not something you can do. Once Zhou Liangqi leaves, his people must still be watching you, so we have to guard against it."

Only then did Jiang Shu stand still. She was still in shock last night. She really couldn't take any more risks. She hesitated for a moment and gave an address.

Mo Yi nodded and drove.

From the corner of his eyes, Jiang Shu saw a black car passing by, with Fu Shiyan on top, and he was going to the Wen family to plead guilty.

The Wen family was in a mess at the moment, and there were fragments of porcelain everywhere on the ground. When Fu Shiyan arrived, he took off his coat and handed it to the servant. Wen Su, who was curled up on the sofa, got up immediately when he saw him coming, "A Yan!"

The woman's face was full of anxiety and fear, and she hugged the man's arm, "Zhou Liangqi had an accident. He said that an explosion was carried out at the seaside, and he disappeared. Father was very angry..."

When she said this, she kept observing Fu Shiyan's expression, her eyes rolled, "Where have you been...your hand!"

She covered her mouth, "What happened to your hand?"

Fu Shiyan withdrew his hand calmly, "A little skin injury, nothing serious."

He walked straight forward and walked outside the study room. Qing Ying was coming out of it. She glanced at Fu Shiyan and Wen Su, wondering: "Everyone in the circle knows what happened to Zhou Liangqi, and it has more or less affected the Wen family. It’s still gone, and no one wants to see it.”

Fu Shiyan just stepped forward and knocked on the door three times with his knuckles, "Uncle Wen, it's me."

There was no sound inside, and Wensu was anxious.

After a while, Wen Jing's tired voice came: "Come in."

Fu Shiyan entered sideways.

In Nuo Da's study, Wen Jing sat at the main seat, looking at the bleak autumn scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the wrinkles on his face were full of fatigue.

Fu Shiyan stood still, with his hands behind his back, "Uncle Wen."

Wen Jing raised his eyes slowly, looked at him, then suddenly raised his crutches, threw it hard, and hit the young man's kneecap with a thud, which hurt even just to hear it.

Fu Shiyan didn't even frown, and forcibly endured it.

"If you can vent your anger by beating me, just come."

The man's face was sharp-edged and expressionless. It might be said that he was cold rather than arrogant.

Wen Jing sneered, "Pick it up."

Fu Shiyan bent down, picked up the crutch, and handed it to Wen Jing. When the latter took it, he pressed his big hand on his gauze-wrapped hand with force.

Fu Shiyan frowned slightly, but did not move.

"Zhou Liangqi's plan was thorough. Last night's goods could have left the country smoothly. Why did the police find out? It was the police from another place."

When Wen Jing asked this, he kept staring at Fu Shiyan's expression.

"Since it has been discovered, it can only show that the plan is not thorough enough."

"Is it not thorough enough, or is someone playing tricks?" Wen Jing increased his strength, and the wounds on Fu Shiyan's palms were opened one by one, "Why did you appear by the seaside last night?"

"Zhou Liangqi threatened my mother and forced me to solve this matter for him."

"and then?"

"I didn't expect that the police in Haicheng had already spotted him."

Wen Jing closed his eyes, "You were supposed to be on the high seas last night, but Zhou Liangqi told you to go there, so you went there immediately."

He had probably already figured out the cause of the matter, so asking at this time was just for an explanation.