Chapter 22 It seems that nothing has changed
After this sentence was finished, the room fell into an eerie silence. She felt that at this moment, the man in front of her had the urge to beat her up.

Fu Jingshuang also felt that she was going too far, so she smiled coquettishly, "I was just joking with you."
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In the dark and narrow room, Fu Jingshuang was the only one lying on the 1.8-meter bed.

She was covered with a thin quilt, turned sideways, facing the man sleeping on the ground, "Song Baizhou, it's cold on the ground, why don't you come up and sleep?"

Song Baizhou closed his eyes and did not speak.

She added, "You still have injuries on your body. If you don't want to sleep with me, can we sleep with me instead?"

The room was still dead silent.

Fu Jingshuang turned over and muttered softly, "It's not like I haven't slept together before."

After a long while, she heard him say, "It's almost dawn, Miss Fu, go to bed quickly."

For some reason, when I heard his deep and magnetic voice in the dark, I felt an indescribable feeling churning in my body.

His shirtless appearance flashed in his mind, and the sexy sweat flowed down along the clear muscle lines, soaking his waist, making his honey-colored skin look extra sexy.

Especially his expression of enduring the pain, it's hard not to let people think about it.

When thinking of this scene, Fu Jingshuang felt inexplicably hot and pulled the quilt over her head.

The unique smell of the man enveloped her whole body, as if she was surrounded by a man sleeping on the ground.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, her sleep was very light, and she was awakened by Song Baizhou's rustling.

Fu Jingshuang opened one eye, watching Song Baizhou, who got up early, still folded the quilt on the floor and was about to put it in the closet.

She closed her eyes again, and asked him lazily, "Why did you get up so early?"

"work."

After closing the cabinet, Song Baizhou pushed open the glass door and entered the kitchen.

After sleeping for a while, Fu Jingshuang took the mobile phone next to the bed and turned it on. It was only 07:30.

They didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night, and they woke up at seven o'clock to go to work. Isn't this a reminder?
She mumbled on the bed for quite a while, then reluctantly got up to wash up, and after eating, she followed Song Baizhou and drove to Jiang's.

After the car stopped, Fu Jingshuang just got out of the car when she saw Jiang Tian, ​​who had also parked the car, walking towards her.

He looked lazy, looked back and forth between her and Song Baizhou, and asked her with a half-smile, "Did you start so soon?"

Before she could speak, the man behind her quickly explained, "Mr. Jiang, you misunderstood. A while ago, Ms. Fu was injured in her hand. Mr. Jiang sent me to Ms. Fu as an assistant."

"Oh?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on her Qianqianyu finger, "Is my fiancé a bit incompetent?"

Fu Jingshuang smiled at him, "How can I be so hypocritical, you are busy day and night every day, and I am worried about making trouble for you, so you don't have to worry about such small things."

Jiang Tian heard the innuendo in her words, and smiled unrestrainedly. After he glanced at Song Baizhou lightly, he turned and entered the company.

It took Fu Jingshuang nearly 20 days to read through the information given by Jiang Yannian overnight, and the content she read was mixed and messy.

Although I don't say how much she can remember now, she already knows a lot about the business field, and has a new understanding of some aspects of business warfare thinking, product marketing, and interpersonal communication.

The next step is actual combat.

That night, Jiang Yannian took her to a bar to discuss cooperation.

It really doesn't take a break at all.

While sitting in the car, Jiang Yannian asked her, "Miss Fu, can I have a drink?"

"I can drink some." She nodded, but she was not clear about her bottom line.

In the past, she would occasionally have a few drinks at family dinners or dinners with friends, but she was never drunk.

What Jiang Yannian took her to was a private club. From the outside, it wasn't that big, but it was definitely luxurious.

The first floor is the reception hall. Apart from the first floor, there are private boxes on the other floors of the clubhouse. The dinner they attended is on the second floor.

Song Baizhou parked his car and waited in the car, while Fu Jingshuang pushed Jiang Yannian up.

As soon as she entered the box, she was greeted by the smell of cigarettes, and Fu Jingshuang subconsciously frowned.

There were three middle-aged men sitting in the room. When they saw Jiang Yannian coming in, the three of them stood up in unison, smiling politely to him.

After they were also seated, Jiang Yannian introduced them to her one by one. Fu Jingshuang greeted the three of them politely with a smile on her face.

Halfway through the meal, she realized that the person sitting on her left was Mr. Xu from Nanhe Real Estate, the one next to Jiang Yannian was Mr. Li from Supcon Group, and the last man who glanced at her from time to time was Mr. Mr. Yang of Beiyue Group.

Although Mr. Yang looked a little wretched, his eloquence was not ordinary, and he forced her to drink three glasses of white wine in a row.

Her throat was so hot that she couldn't subdue it after eating several mouthfuls of food.

Before she could relax, Mr. Xu beside her filled her wine glass again.

He smiled and said to Jiang Yannian, "Mr. Jiang is very lucky. I didn't expect that the future daughter-in-law will not only be beautiful, but also speak nicely, and even drink so freely."

Jiang Yannian laughed loudly, "Mr. Xu is no less blessed than me. I heard that he has had a third child recently. In the future, his children and grandchildren will be blessed."

After the two had a heated conversation, Mr. Xu raised his glass, "Miss Fu, will this glass of wine not give me face?"

Fu Jingshuang picked up the wine glass neither humble nor overbearing, with a slight smile on her face, "How could it be? This glass should be my toast to you."

After drinking another glass of white wine, everyone present applauded, "Miss Fu is really good at drinking!"

Jiang Yannian, who was sitting next to her, watched her drink one glass after another of spirits with a smile, and for the first time had a new perspective on the pampered Fu Jingshuang.

During this period of time, it was not easy for her to be able to settle down and endure hardships. It was also a temporary decision to bring her here tonight.

When he was sitting in the car, he was still worried that she might not be able to stand the atmosphere and hypocrisy of the bar, so he turned around and left.

Now it seems that he really underestimated her.

If he can really train her to become a generation of merchants and become Jiang Tian's right-hand man, he doesn't have to worry about Jiang's future.

After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Yannian saw that Fu Jingshuang was a little drunk, so he politely declined the wine glass offered to her.

In the closed box, especially with the strong smell of cigarettes, her stomach was churning at this moment, she greeted her, and left the box to go to the bathroom.

As soon as she walked into the toilet, Fu Jingshuang lay on the toilet and vomited non-stop.

She thought, it would be better if she vomited, so as not to get drunk and unconscious, it would be much better than making a fool of herself in front of everyone.

She supported her knees, stood up slowly, wiped away the tears on her face, went to the sink outside to wash her face, and when the cold water splashed on her face, she suddenly became more awake.

After drying off the water, she took out the lipstick in her bag to touch up her makeup.

At this time, a woman came out from the bathroom, she was very coquettishly dressed, she had a face that was originally good, but she had lowered the original value of her face.

It's been a long time since I saw her. When Ye Ran saw her again, she was still as arrogant as ever, "So it was you who was throwing up just now. I thought it was some alcoholic."

Fu Jingshuang glanced at her, she was content to touch up her makeup, and ignored her.

Ye Ran walked to the sink next to her, bent down to wash her hands, pulled the tissue next to her, wiped her hands and said, "So what if you become Jiang's young mistress? Why don't you come out to entertain Jiang Tian? It's just a servant randomly dispatched by the Jiang family."

When Fu Jingshuang heard these words, she paused for a moment, and then drew the last stroke on her lips.

She threw the paper towel in Ye Ran's hand into the trash can vigorously, sneered at her, and then left.

She straightened up and looked at herself in the mirror, as if she had changed, but also as if nothing had changed.

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