Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

"Lin Shu! This is not a threat, this is a reminder. Do you really think this is so simple?" Ji Yan couldn't help but said loudly.

"So?" Lin Shu chuckled: "Give me the position."

Ji Yan smiled angrily and gritted his teeth: "Don't think I don't know what you want to do?"

Lin Shu received a message on her phone and was too lazy to say anything more to him.

He stood up and walked towards the door, leaving one sentence: "I'm not negotiating with you, I'm just informing you that if you don't like it, I have plenty of ways."

Ji Yan looked at Lin Shu's back and was so angry that he punched the table.

The table shattered instantly and the remains were left on the floor.

Bai Zhuo, who came to talk to Lin Shu, saw this scene: "..."

Frowning, with an unnatural expression, he walked towards the banquet: "Brother, you are awesome!"

She gave him a thumbs up and pointed to something on the ground: "This is Wuming's desk that has been used for almost five years. If she finds out, you will be doomed."

This table was ordered by Lin Shu herself. From the size to the height, and even the selection of materials, Lin Shu did it herself.

She said she would use this table for a long time, so she was interested in it.

But now...it's all broken. I wonder if Lin Shu will fight Jiang Rang when she comes back?

Ji Yan glanced at the ground and lost his temper instantly.

Even if you look closely, your hands are trembling slightly.

Bai Zhuo sighed: "It's okay, isn't it just Wuming beating you up? It's no big deal. Just be smarter in the next life."

Quarterly banquet: "..."

It really wasn't intentional, and he didn't know that Lin Shu did it herself.

……

Lin Shu received the news from Shen Chengran that Fu Yanzhou was awake, and went directly there.

Calculating the time, it was almost ten days, but she didn't expect it to be so punctual.

The second brother is quite reliable.

When Lin Shu opened the door and went in, the two of them gathered around Fu Yanzhou, who was sitting on the bed, asking each other questions. Cheng Nian sat aside and played games.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door open, Song Wenjing turned her head first: "Sister Shu, you are here."

Cheng Nian heard the voice and looked up but said nothing.

In the promotion game, you can’t be distracted.

I thought Shushu would understand.

Lin Shu hummed, walked straight to Fu Yanzhou's position, and took his pulse.

After making sure there was nothing wrong, she stared at Fu Yanzhou without saying a word.

"How is it?" Lin Shu suddenly said.

Fu Yanzhou was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Shu to be here. He only realized what Song Wenjing said just now.

I don’t know why he is so panicked?

"It hurts a bit." Fu Yanzhou frowned, with some beads of sweat on his forehead.

Lin Shu's eyes slowly moved to Fu Yanzhou's chest, and then moved up to his face.

After a long while, she smiled, with a hint of anger in her eyebrows: "Don't pretend."

Fu Yanzhou coughed lowly: "I'm not pretending, it really hurts."

Fu Yanzhou wasn't lying about this. He didn't feel it just now, but now he felt a burning pain in his chest.

It should be the sequelae of not treating the wound properly.

Lin Shu pursed her lips into a straight line, with a hint of meaning in her eyes, and took Fu Yanzhou's pulse again.

Cheng Nian silently turned off the sound on his phone.

There was only the sound of a few people breathing in the whole room.

This time it was longer.

After two full minutes, Lin Shu put down Fu Yanzhou's arm and threw him a bottle of medicine.

He said nonchalantly: "After eating, I'll see you if I need anything."

Fu Yanzhou was a little confused, but the hand holding the medicine was trembling slightly.

He glanced at Shen Chengran and Song Wenjing in confusion.

But he found that both of them looked a little guilty and evasive, and no one dared to look at him.

Fu Yanzhou: "..."

You haven't done anything immoral lately...have you?