When it came to music, Jiang Wu became interested.
She took it over and read the lyrics first. The content was about introducing Beishi. Just reading the lyrics made her feel full of positive energy.
Jiang Wu was willing to help write a song that praised her hometown.
Even if the song she wrote cannot be selected, she still feels it is an honor.
Seeing that she was getting serious, Zhang Yushan walked aside, picked up a stool and placed it behind her.
Jiang Wu just noticed that Zhang Yushan put his hands on her shoulders, pressed her and asked her to sit down: "Come, sit down and think carefully."
Such behavior made Jiang Wu feel a little uncomfortable, but when Zhang Yushan looked through other information, he felt that maybe he was too sensitive.
Zhang Yushan is the elder, and it is said that he has a daughter who is older than her, and he probably regards her as his daughter.
After dispersing the messy thoughts in her mind, Jiang Wu opened the music-making software she downloaded on her mobile phone and started to work.
On the other side, Zhang Yushan also answered a call.
"Hey, Mr. Zheng!"
Jiang Wu's attention was diverted again.
The higher-ups not only sent Zhang Yushan to do this project in the Nanlan District, but also another more respected boss, Zheng Hanting.
Zheng Hanting was sixty-eight years old and had coronary heart disease. Not long after he took over the project in the South Blue District, his old disease relapsed and he went to the south to recuperate.
In this way, everything in the Southern Blue Zone fell on Zhang Yushan.
People of Zhang Yushan's age don't like to hold their phones against their ears when making calls. They hold their phones as if they were using a handset.
So Jiang Wu easily heard the voice on the other side.
"Have you decided on the partner of Nanlan District?" The voice was rich and gentle, it was really Zheng Hanting.
Zhang Yushan said, "No, Mr. Zheng, I just have my eye on one or two young talents."
"That's it. Let's meet together tomorrow. This matter should be finalized as soon as possible."
Zhang Yushan said sincerely, "Okay, okay."
Zheng Hanting: "Then I'll make a reservation for a meal, and you can inform the boys."
"No problem, we can definitely do it."
The phone was hung up neatly.
Zhang Yushan didn't put down his phone right away. He didn't know what he was looking at, but Jiang Wu caught a subtle hint of gloominess on his face.
I still smile brightly when I'm on the phone, but my eyes flash with coldness when I hang up the phone...
Jiang Wu keenly noticed something, quickly lowered her head and clicked on her phone screen.
She had just quietly adjusted her mood when she noticed the gaze from Zhang Yushan.
Immediately, the palm of her left hand on her lap became sweaty.
Zheng Hanting and Zhang Yushan belonged to the official circle, and even if Fu Chengyan came over, they would not dare to listen or watch casually.
The turmoil in that circle is more cruel and terrifying than that of the business circle.
They mobilized their whole bodies, so their vigilance was nine times stronger than those in the business district.
They are all kind, friendly and extremely down-to-earth on the outside, and their expression management is better than that of actors.
The hint of anger just now was equivalent to exposing his true thoughts to Zhang Yushan.
Whoever notices it is finished.
When Jiang Wu's fingertips felt cold, Zhang Yushan heard footsteps.
Jiang Wu's tightened heart relaxed slightly, but then it clacked in her throat again.
Zhang Yushan's footsteps came towards her.
After a while, a sandalwood aroma with tobacco smoke slowly hit me from behind, accompanied by my breath.
Zhang Yushan bent over and stuck his head next to her: "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing?"
Jiang Wu tilted her head and immediately turned her head back, feeling an irresistible disgust in her heart.
When her back was turned to Zhang Yushan, she could feel that he was a little close to her, but she didn't expect it to be that close. When she turned her head just now, her face was only about ten centimeters away from his.
My heart beat even more panicked, and I felt very uncomfortable all over.
Her fingers slid randomly across the phone interface, "Opened a composition software to look for inspiration..."
"I know all these words, but I can't understand why they are put together. What is this?" Zhang Yushan said, reaching out and clicking on something on the interface.
Due to the sense of smell of both men and women, Jiang Wu was extremely uncomfortable and felt that the distance was too dangerously close.
And this was just her unreasonable feeling, and because of Zhang Yushan's status, she could only bite the bullet and continue to explain.
However, in the middle of Jiang Wu's explanation, she couldn't help but tremble.
The skin on the back of her neck violently felt Zhang Yushan's unstable and rapidly moving gaze.
In an instant, she felt even more anxious, and her speech speed gradually increased.
However, after she finished speaking, Zhang Yushan began to look for questions on her mobile phone interface.
Jiang Wu was silent at first, thinking about how to explain in the simplest terms.
What a coincidence.
A message popped up.
Fu Chengyan: [Are you here? ]
Zhang Yushan saw it and smiled: "Xiao Jiang, Xiao Fu really loves you. Even in the same building, I have to send a message to ask."
But this piece of information made Jiang Wu seem to have encountered the dawn.
It's not Fu Chengyan, it's Xiao Shiqing.
She could reply directly to the pop-up message, and she also replied in front of Zhang Yushan: [Well, I am discussing music issues with Mr. Zhang. ]
The moment she was about to send it, she narrowed her eyes and added the emoticon that comes with the text messaging software: "I love you."
Immediately, the reply came.
But Jiang Wu blushed instantly and wanted to find a place to hide.
[Little elf, (blowing kiss emoji). ]
However, this news also had some benefits. Zhang Yushan laughed deeply and sighed, "You young people," then he straightened up and returned to his original position, picked up the brush and continued writing calligraphy.
Jiang Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
at the same time.
In the lobby of the inpatient department.
Xiao Shiqing, who was tall and well-built, put on a classic black Chesterfield coat that was still full of aura, and walked towards the elevator with a steady pace, followed by a group of bodyguards as before.
The group of people got on the elevator one after another and finally appeared on the floor where Fu Chengyan lived.
A man carrying a briefcase behind him reminded: "Boss, Zhang Yushan is on the 21st floor."
Xiao Shiqing's voice was light: "Maybe he is in Fu Chengyan's room."
As soon as the sound fell, a group of men with long legs and fast steps arrived outside Fu Chengyan's ward.
The man who just spoke immediately took out two room cards from his coat pocket, looked at them carefully, and handed the one in his right hand to Xiao Shiqing.
The man took it and put it on the door.
A sound of "CI——" came.
Inside the door, on the hospital bed.
He Tong was climbing on Fu Chengyan's body, completely stripped off.
The sudden sound startled the two of them. Fu Chengyan reacted quickly, pressing He Tong's head and pushing her into the quilt, "Don't make any sound."
As soon as he finished speaking and stuffed He Tong's clothes under the bed, Xiao Shiqing walked in.
