Kiss Rose

Chapter 39 Riding on the Wind
Jiang Qian'an's cell phone was turned off when he sent Tang Ji to the hospital.

No one disturbed her sleep and she slept until the afternoon.

After charging and turning on the phone, a flood of news came flooding in.

She pieced together what had happened from the numerous abusive and harassing messages.

Jiang Qian'an doesn't have an assistant now, so she can only ask Uncle Shen for specific matters.

But the phone was busy and Jiang Qian couldn't get through after trying several times.

The doorbell rang, Jiang Qian vigilantly opened the bedroom door, and a note fell through the gap.

Jiang Qian'an picked it up, glanced at it and realized that it was left by Zhou Shiyan, then put it in his pocket.

She read a few text messages a while ago, which contained all kinds of ugly insults towards her, and some even said they would come to her house to throw garbage and spit.

Zhou Shiyan knew the door password and someone else rang the doorbell.

Jiang Qi'an walked lightly and took a look through the video doorbell in the living room.

Although he was wearing a mask, Jiang Qian recognized that it was Lu Jin.

Jiang Qian'an also has a sense of trust in Zhou Shiyan's friends.

She opened the door and let the person in.

"How did you come?"

"Close the door first." Lu Jin glanced behind him carefully, then went in and closed and locked the door.

"Lao Zhou asked me to come. He said you should wake up at this time."

Lu Jin took out a tablet from his bag and unfolded it on the table.

"He has to go on a business trip to Beijing these days. I'll replace him and help you. Don't worry. By the way, sister-in-law, you should know what happened now, right?"

Jiang Qian nodded, his face calm, "I know a little bit."

Lu Jin glanced at Jiang Qian'an and was quite surprised. He thought that a girl in her early 20s like her would be scared when encountering such a thing.

Jiang Qian'an was surprisingly calm.

"Someone tampered with the post, and the popularity can't be reduced. Lao Zhou was afraid that it would be dangerous for you to stay here alone, so he asked me to come over."

Lu Jin gave a brief explanation, his fingers tapping expertly on the keyboard.

He studied computer science to become a hacker, so it is not difficult for him to deal with this.

"Is the post very popular?" Jiang Qian'an watched from the side while Lu Jin entered the source code data inside the program.

"It's quite high. The Tang family sent out a clarification message, but no one believed it. Most of the messages were malicious."

"Don't rush to delete it. Maybe there is a better way."

Jiang Qian'an frowned. She always felt that she could take advantage of this popularity.

My grandfather once said that difficulties are sometimes opportunities, it all depends on how you look at it.

"Are you sure? Qi'an's place is almost smashed, and there are several people squatting outside your community."

"I am sure."

Lu Jin looked at Jiang Qian'an, making sure that she was not joking with him.

He had also seen this familiar feeling of fear and trepidation in Zhou Shiyan.

It turns out they are really a couple.

After listening to Jiang Qian'an's ideas, Lu Jin turned around and told Zhou Shiyan.

Without Zhou Shiyan's consent, he didn't dare to let Jiang Qian'an do whatever he wanted.

Zhou Shiyan had just settled in the hotel and had a dinner appointment in the evening.

As soon as he got off the plane, something happened to Jiang Qian'an. Everything happened just too coincidentally. Zhou Shiyan took off his glasses, and a person appeared in his mind.

Someone who doesn't want him to come to Beijing.

Although it was only speculation at the moment, Zhou Shiyan couldn't help but worry about Jiang Qian'an. He urgently spent some money and shifted some of his attention to the second branch of the Jiang family so that Jiang Qian'an would not be left alone to suffer.

At this moment, hearing what Lu Jin said about Jiang Qian's thoughts, the worry in my heart for Jiang Qian'an eased a lot.

Very smart, worthy of being his little girl.

He replied to Lu Jin and asked him to do everything Jiang Qian'an said.

Now that Jiang Qian'an has grown stronger, it is time for him to take advantage of a gust of east wind to soar to the top.

At night, the prosperity of Beijing emerges in a high-profile manner.

The restaurant is located in a high-rise building, offering a panoramic view of the bustling night scene of Beijing.

Zhou Shiyan tapped the table with his fingertips, waiting for the person he had an appointment with to arrive. Behind his glasses, his eyes showed no emotion, they were deep and gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Fifteen minutes after the agreed time, a hearty laugh preceded the sound of footsteps.
"Sorry, sorry, I kept you waiting for so long, Mr. Zhou. I'm really sorry. I was just talking to my last partner for too long, and there was a traffic jam on the way here. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Shiyan saw a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he smiled warmly but did not stand up.
"Then Mr. Wu has to drink a glass of wine as punishment."

Ying Shi, who was standing beside him, looked at Zhou Shiyan's expression and felt like he was handling a hot potato in his hand.

The boss said that the two people who booked the place today must not be offended, and asked him to be more prudent.

He was originally waiting beside Zhou Shiyan, still wondering what kind of important person he was and who he was going to meet.

Unexpectedly, he was shocked when others arrived.

Wu Zhen, the man in charge of the Wu Group, is a well-known aristocrat in Beijing. He has a terrifying aura and is known as the "local tyrant" in Beijing. No one can mess with him.

No one knew where this person came from, but as soon as he arrived, he asked Wu Zhen to drink a glass of wine as a punishment.

What shocked him even more was that Wu Zhen agreed.

Wu Zhen, who was in his early forties, showed no sign of aging. He came over, put his suit on the chair with a smile, and drank the glass of wine in front of Zhou Shiyan.

"How about it, Mr. Zhou, you will forgive me now, right?"

Zhou Shiyan was dressed in a suit, looking calm and elegant, with a smile on his elegant and noble face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"It's just the rules of the drinking table. Mr. Wu knows it better than me."

The night outside the window darkened a little. The clouds were thick in Beijing at night. There were no stars or moon. The only light was the neon lights of the city.

Wu Zhen's smile faded, and he waved to the people around him to leave, and started chatting.

"Xiao Zhou, I didn't expect you to be this big in the blink of an eye. I remember I held you in my arms when you were a child."

Yes, he had hugged him. At that time, Zhou Shiyan’s father was a good friend of Wu Zhen.

Zhou's father also followed his advice and came to Beijing to develop, but he was schemed against by Wu Zhen. Later, Zhou's family business was shorted by Wu Zhen overnight, and he made a fortune.

Zhou's father was betrayed by his friends and all his hard work was destroyed overnight. His hair turned white overnight and he jumped from the company building. Not long after, his mother also passed away.

The Zhou family owed a huge amount of money, and when Grandpa Jiang found them, Zhou Shiyan was hiding in a bridge hole to avoid the debt collectors.

He could calmly recall the past and brush it aside, but he still remembered the unforgettable pain he felt at that time.

Zhou Shiyan lowered his eyes and folded up his sleeves nonchalantly.

"Then should I still call you Uncle Wu?"

Wu Zhenyuan looked like a kind and good elder.
"No way, I'm old now, Pan Xiao, please don't call me uncle."

Zhou Shiyan's eyes gradually turned cold, and his brows softened. He didn't intend to waste time here.
"I like the gift Uncle Wu gave me very much. In two days, I will also give Uncle Wu a gift for our future cooperation in Beijing."

(End of this chapter)