Become the white moonlight of the attack

The first thing Jiang Zhuo did after receiving the certificate was to call Feng Wenke immediately. This guy is still in Linjiang. From his exhausted voice, it can be heard that he has a very difficult way to find Secretary Li.

"So you're not planning to come back?" Jiang Zhuo was sitting in the office, twirling the phone line of the landline with his slender fingers, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up. Although separated by the phone, Feng Wenke could still feel his good mood.

"I will stay here for a while, and when you get married, I will seal a big gift."

Jiang Zhuo leaned leisurely on the back chair, his lazy eyes fell on the ring on his left hand, "I've heard your words no less than a hundred times this morning."

"Oh? I saw Fu Shixin's circle of friends. This guy really managed to marry you."

"Yeah, I married myself just like that." Jiang Zhuo's voice was soft and full of smiles.

"Okay, don't get cheap and act good, who doesn't know that you are his first love."

"How do you know everything?"

"Your husband posted the story of the two of you to Moments this morning. It's hard not to know."

"???"

Jiang Zhuo immediately turned on his mobile phone and clicked on Fu Shixin's circle of friends, "...No?" The last one was still a photo of making dumplings during the Spring Festival.

Feng Wenke seemed to have discovered some big secret, "Well, I am talking too much."

Feng Wenke laughed heartily twice, and suddenly put away his laughter and was very serious, "Zhuo, happy wedding! You must be happy."

Jiang Zhuo was still thinking about Fu Shixin's circle of friends, and he was a little absent-minded when he spoke, "Well, I will, how about you?"

Feng Wenke turned around and looked at Li Jue who had just passed the road in the distance, and sighed softly, "Me? It's fine now, at least I can still see him."

I didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

"Okay, don't talk, we'll talk when I get back."

The phone was hung up, and all kinds of past memories came to mind. Compared with Feng Wenke, Jiang Zhuo was lucky.

I hope he can always have this luck.

For the next three days, Jiang Zhuo had been handing over work. To his surprise, he met Mr. Song near the company on the third day after he finished work.

Mr. Song was full of energy, wearing a smoky gray Chinese tunic suit, standing far across the road with a cane.

Seeing him coming out of the company and hurrying across the road, Jiang Zhuo also saw him and immediately went up to him.

"Grandpa Song, why are you here?" From the first time they met, Jiang Zhuo had a feeling that this old man Song had an unusual enthusiasm for him, which seemed a bit too much.

Mr. Song looked at Jiang Zhuo very fondly, "Well, I came out to do something, and I happened to pass by your company to take a look. I heard that you are going to resign to help Shixin?"

Jiang Zhuo thought to himself that Mr. Song was here to see him specially. He even knew about his resignation, and also knew that after the handover was over today, it seemed that Mr. Xu started pimping again.

"Well, I'll go tomorrow."

"Xiao Zhuo, if you have nothing to do now, would you like to accompany me, an old man, for a walk?"

Jiang Zhuo readily agreed.

Mr. Song looked around and decided to walk to the park near Feng Wenke's residence where Jiang Zhuo often went. Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to send Fu Shixin a text message first, otherwise someone would go crazy if he couldn't find anyone.

In February of Yangchun, the flowers and plants in the park begin to sprout, and the yellow petals of the winter jasmine have lifted their branches, swaying mischievously in the spring breeze.By the pond, outside the gazebo, and on both sides of the road, the flowers are blooming brightly.

Jiang Zhuo followed Mr. Song, who didn't know that he really thought it was the grandparent and grandson visiting the garden.

"Are you going to eat at old man Fu's at night?" After walking for a long time, old man Song broke the silence between the two of them. He glanced at Jiang Zhuo, and his eyes stayed on Jiang Zhuo's face.

Jiang Zhuo was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Mr. Song, so he gave a soft "hmm".

"We got the certificate three days ago, and we officially meet his family today." Mr. Song must know something about Jiang Zhuo, and there is no need for him to hide anything from him.

"I don't know if I'm not lucky enough to participate?"

Jiang Zhuo was stunned, "Grandpa Song, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just like to be lively when I'm old. By the way, Xiao Zhuo heard that you used to live in Zhaojia Village?"

Zhaojiacun was the name of Jiang Zhuo's hometown, and he was really surprised to hear it from Mr. Song.

"Yes, has Grandpa Song been there?"

"Oh, relatives have been there. Your father's surname is Jiang?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhuo laughed, what if his father's surname was Jiang?

For some reason, when Jiang Zhuo talked about his family, he could feel the change of Mr. Song's mood.

Mr. Song asked some irrelevant and painful questions, and Jiang Zhuo answered them one by one. During this time, Fu Shixin called. Mr. Song saw that it was getting late, so he sent Jiang Zhuo back.

Standing at the door, Fu Shixin was very surprised to see Mr. Song sending Jiang Zhuo back. He wanted to invite the old man to come in to do it. Mr. Song only said that he had something to do at home and shirked it.

"What is he looking for you for?" Fu Shixin closed the door, directly took him into his arms, and was about to kiss and kiss him, but Jiang Zhuo pushed him away, ready to take a bath.

"I saw it outside the company, so I stopped by."

"Grandpa Song is bewildered by thinking about his grandson." Fu Shixin followed Jiang Zhuo into the bedroom, leaned against the door, watched Jiang Zhuo looking for clothes, and saw Jiang Zhuo find the one he hadn't worn for a long time I snatched the bright red T-shirt without even thinking about it, "Don't wear this, it doesn't look good."

Jiang Zhuo was puzzled, "Why?"

"Anyway, don't wear it." Fu Shixin wrapped the clothes and threw them into the laundry basket. Although Jiang Zhuo had doubts, he didn't say anything. He was curious when he remembered what he said about Mr. Song's grandson.

"What kind of grandson is Grandpa Song? Doesn't he have a granddaughter?" Jiang Zhuo found a white T-shirt in the closet again.

"Well, I also heard from my grandfather that his grandson was abducted by human traffickers when he was five years old, and he was never found. It was not until six years later that he had this daughter."

Hearing this, Fu Shixin suddenly thought of something, "You said he was very kind to you? You can't even remember the memories before you were five years old. Could it be..."

Jiang Zhuo quickly interrupted Fu Shixin's conjecture, "Impossible, I have parents and grandma, don't think about it, I'll take a bath first."

Fu Shixin saw Jiang Zhuo picking up his clothes and walking into the bathroom, followed in a hurry, and put one hand in front of the bathroom/room door that was about to be closed, with an ambiguous voice, deliberately teasing Jiang Zhuo: "Let's wash together, I haven't wash."

"No." Jiang Zhuo refused without thinking, "I have to cook later."

Sex and fun are coming, and I can't stop it. Fu Shixin doesn't care whether Jiang Zhuo wants it or not, he takes off, takes off his clothes, rushes to the bathroom, "I think you've been thinking about it for a day, and you won't satisfy me?"

Just as he was talking, Fu Shixin picked him up and threw him into the bathtub.

Jiang Zhuo looked at Fu Shixin's covetous look, and couldn't help swallowing, "We're going to work together tomorrow, don't we see each other every day? Don't forget, you still have to win the Guangping project, eh..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Fu Shixin, "Don't be afraid, I have you. Let me try it first. Let's order takeaway tonight."

The sound came to an abrupt end, followed by Jiang Zhuo's irresistible trembling, the clean, soft, gentle water slid across the skin, submerging the two of them...

When Jiang Zhuo was carried out of the bathroom by Fu Shixin, he had no strength left. He lay limply on the bed, motionless.

Fu Shixin was still teasing/dissatisfied with desire, Jiang Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore, patted someone's hand, sat up, "Fu Shixin, you are endless! If you keep doing this, I really want to move!"

Fu Shixin was used to Jiang Zhuo's words, and it had no effect on him at all.

"By the way, I suddenly thought of something."

Seeing that Fu Shixin was about to lean over again, Jiang Zhuo quickly pulled up the quilt beside him and covered himself tightly, "What's the matter?"

"We're going to work together tomorrow. The office is a good place." Fu Shixin smiled charmingly, and he bit the word "office" very hard.

"..." Jiang Zhuo could only feel the fireworks, cannons, and sounds in his head.

"Breed, horse!" Jiang Zhuo cursed.

The next day, two sunny and handsome men walked into Jintai with their fingers interlocked. Everyone in the company knew that they were the company's prospective prince and princess.

The successive airborne landings of the prince and princess made the employees of the company talk a lot. When they knew that both of them were for the Quang Binh project, they couldn't figure out what the boss meant.

Whether they understand it or not, everyone is in the mood to watch the excitement, and Jiang Zhuo was brought by Fu Shixin.

When introducing himself, he frankly told everyone the purpose of his visit, as well as his and Fu Shixin's identities.

Fu Shixin took Jiang Zhuo's hand in a precious hand, and there was indescribable affection in those deep eyes.

The people in the department were very surprised by Jiang Zhuo's arrival. They had heard of Jiang Zhuo's famous name in the business field before, and many people used to regard him as their idol, but they didn't know that Jiang Zhuo and his boss had a lot of connections. A myriad of intimate connections.

But when the airborne and relationship fell on Jiang Zhuo, everyone ignored his original ability.

Jiang Zhuo didn't have a separate office, and was arranged by the department manager to work in Fu Shixin's office. Although this was in line with Fu Shixin's wishes, he still felt sorry for his man.

Fu Shixin wanted to fight for an office of his own for Jiang Zhuo, but was stopped by Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo deliberately winked at Fu Shixin playfully and said, "Didn't you say you want an office romance?"

Having said that, but...

Fu Shixin could only swallow his sulk.

He looked at Jiang Zhuo who was working hard, and the guilt in his heart became more and more intense. Jiang Zhuo obviously didn't have to jump into this fire pit, and he could be respected by the company's employees, but now he has to be labeled as "" Go through the back door", "Prince Princess", such annoying labels.

Jiang Zhuo didn't care about this, since he walked into the office and got the project documents, he has been busy. He likes to work, and he likes to work hard with Fu Shixin.

In the past, he also worked hard for the life he wanted to live. Gradually, when he realized his dream and reached the height he wanted, he forgot his original intention for doing so.

Although he is earnestly completing his work every day, he has long lost the enthusiasm he had when he first graduated and started working.

This time, he was very grateful to Fu Shixin for giving him a chance to regain his enthusiasm.

The project in Guangping was far worse than he had imagined. He also found that the team that Fu Changheng handed over to them was not only unable to keep up with manpower, but even material resources were in a mess.

After reading the documents all morning, Jiang Zhuo finally understood what the problem was. What he needed now was not a so-called empty title, but the greatest decision-making power to control this project. As for the power, he could be given to Fu Shixin.

During the morning break, Jiang Zhuo took Fu Shixin to find Fu Changheng and told him the reason.

The Fu family's attitude towards Jiang Zhuo changed, and naturally they would not use money for nothing. Fu Changheng immediately arranged for Jiang Zhuo the most capable department in the company, and at Fu Shixin's request, gave Jiang Zhuo a super bright office.

Then Fu Shixin squeezed a room with Jiang Zhuo on the grounds of saving company resources.

Fu Changheng turned a blind eye to this, as long as the two children take down Guangping, he is willing to let him retire before.

Fu Shixin had been Jiang Zhuo's assistant for three months. He had seen Jiang Zhuo swear at people and saw him tear up the contract.

It's just that he never knew that Jiang Zhuo exuded amazing charm when he was really working seriously. After being with him, Jiang Zhuo didn't like wearing glasses anymore. First, Fu Shixin always helped him take them off when he had something to do, and second, Fu Shixin was there , Those who harassed/harassed him naturally backed away.

He who does not wear glasses is the most eye-catching. His pair of phoenix eyes at work are sometimes slightly wrinkled, sometimes raised, sometimes lonely, and sometimes pleasantly surprised.

In short, such a person let him put it down.

Fu Shixin knows how to measure. He can tease him however he likes at home, but he still has to show a professional attitude at work. Of course, if he is off work, he can still have a sweat in the office.

After get off work in the afternoon, Fu Shixin was about to stop Jiang Zhuo, but he refused. They were going home for dinner tonight.

When Jiang Zhuo and Fu Shixin rushed to Grandpa Fu's house in the north of the city, the entire family had already expired. Surprisingly, the Song family was also there. Besides Mr. Song, there were also Song Jiaxin, Song Jiaxin's mother Zhou Ruobing and Song Jiaxin's father Song Chengsheng.

The atmosphere here is completely different from the last time Jiang Zhuo came here. He seemed to have become the focus of everyone's attention. Everyone greeted him with a smile on his face. Even Mr. Fu, who had a cold attitude last time, seemed to have picked up a big bargain today. seems happy.

Fu Shixin introduced his sister and sister's wife to Jiang Zhuo, and dragged him to introduce the Song family one by one. When introducing Song Jiaxin's mother, Zhou Ruobing, Jiang Zhuo clearly felt the complex emotions on Zhou's mother's face. .

Then look at Song Jiaxin, who was always upbeat, but at this moment, she also shivered a little bit embarrassedly.

"I really didn't expect Brother Jiang, you guys would go to the end."

This sentence made Fu Shixin unhappy. After all, in Fu Shixin's view, Song Jiaxin was once one of his biggest competitors.

After all the introductions were finished, Mr. Fu said that everyone should be seated.

The Fu family's table was rich, probably because the Fu family and Fu Shixin had inquired about Jiang Zhuo's preferences, and the table was full of Jiang Zhuo's favorite herbs.

At first, Jiang Zhuo was worried about whether he could integrate into the Fu family, but now it seems that his worries are unnecessary.

Fu Changheng and Su Yuwan are in love, and they are also pregnant with their children. Although Mr. Fu has a weird temper.But he is actually an old naughty boy. After he didn't get entangled in the matter of his great-grandson, he became more and more fond of this old boy.

Fu Shixin's elder sister, Fu Shiran, and her wife are also hearty people, and they never hold back when they start a joke.

Compared with the harmonious atmosphere of the Fu family, the elders of the Song family seemed to have other concerns. During the meeting, Jiang Zhuo always felt that the eyes of Zhou Ruobing and Song Chengsheng were too blatant for him.

After eating for two hours, the Song family left. Fu Shixin and Jiang Zhuo were left by the elders of the Fu family to discuss the wedding.

After the two have received their certificates, they will naturally have a wedding. It is also a big event for the Fu family's wedding to be held in the imperial capital.

Jiang Zhuo didn't understand these things, and entrusted everything to his mother-in-law. Su Yuwan saw that Jiang Zhuo liked it more and more, so she agreed.

In the evening, Jiang Zhuo was carried back to the room by Fu Shixin, because someone couldn't help but fell in love with him in the car, which made Jiang Zhuo experience the thrill of drunk/life/dream/death again.

The author has something to say: The work is all crazy, but basically there is no logic, just watch the fun