Chapter 9 You Can’t Escape My Hand

Jiang Zhimiao didn't continue reading Wenrou's message.

Wenrou's last two sentences could only remind her of a very popular word on the Internet recently - crazy woman.

This kind of crazy woman is always self-centered, and any more explanations are just a waste of words.

Jiang Zhimiao turned off his cell phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing, I went back to bed.

Perhaps Wenrou saw that she didn't reply to her, so she stopped talking.

The conversation stopped at the last sentence of the dialog box: "Consider it."

Jiang Zhimiao shared this with her best friend An Qiaoqiao.

An Qiaoqiao laughed sullenly, telling her not to be gentle and avoid becoming an idiot.

Jiang Zhimiao thought it made sense.

An Qiaoqiao has a very out-of-the-box personality. She can get along well in mixed situations and her speech is to the point. Jiang Zhimiao likes to chat with her. After getting along with her for several years, he will ask An Qiaoqiao to help her analyze anything.

Jiang Zhimiao also said that Shen Zhuowen helped her in the club last time.

Except for one-night stands.

So far, An Qiaoqiao only knew that Jiang Zhimiao had followed the rules for twenty-four years and slept with a man.

The topic went round and round, and An Qiaoqiao asked , " By the way, you asked me to help you find out about Shen Zhuowen's box last time. Is the man you slept with Shen Zhuowen?"

Jiang Zhimiao's heart skipped a beat and he immediately denied it , " How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible?" An Qiaoqiao reasoned, "If it's not him, then why are you asking about his box?"

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and shared with An Qiaoqiao what Shen Zhuowen said to him.

An Qiaoqiao heard that Shen Zhuowen wanted to use Jiang Zhimiao to deal with Fu Shaoyu, and she was so angry that she called Shen Zhuowen a bitch.

She cursed and seemed to have thought of something, and said , " I know a person who may be able to help you, but he is Shen Zhuowen's brother."

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, "I'm afraid not. They are all headed by Shen Zhuowen and there is no way they can help me."

Those people are women like clothes and brothers like siblings. Since they know that Shen Zhuowen rejected Jiang Zhimiao, they will definitely not help her.

An Qiaoqiao apologized and said , " Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I couldn't help you."

"What does this have to do with us? How can we apologize for this kind of thing?"

Even if An Qiaoqiao can introduce her, it is not certain whether the other party will help her. The upper class circle in Star City is so large that everyone can see each other without looking up. No one would want to offend Shen Zhuowen and Fu Shaoyu at the same time.

Perhaps Jiang Zhimiao was in a desperate situation, but she was more open-minded. She comforted An Qiaoqiao.

An Qiaoqiao's emotions came and went quickly.

It didn't take a while to coax him.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao remembered the question in his mind , " Shen Zhuowen and Fu Shaoyu seem to have conflicts again because of this East Bank project. Did you know?"

An Qiaoqiao thought for a moment and said, "Wait until I ask you about it."

Jiang Zhimiao was just about to say no, when she heard a movement at the door from An Qiaoqiao's side, which seemed to urge her to go to work and not fish.

An Qiaoqiao asked Jiang Zhimiao to wait for him.

Then, interrupt the video.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the darkened screen and breathed out slowly.

In fact, she asked An Qiaoqiao if she didn't know what was going on, not because she was curious about the project and the conflicts between them.

Instead, she wanted to see if she could find a breakthrough from here.

The next day.

When Jiang Zhimiao came, he saw the news about An Qiaoqiao.

Fu Shaoyu and Shen Zhuowen also figured out what happened. Fu Shaoyu originally planned to hand over the East Bank project to Shen Zhuowen, and Shen Zhuowen also agreed. He had to hand in the materials the next afternoon. Who knew what would happen? Kung Fu, because of gentleness, there was a quarrel.

It seems that Shen Zhuowen is still trying his best to praise Wen Wen, and even went to visit the class in the morning.

This made Fu Shaoyu angry and refused to give it.

Shen Zhuowen didn't say anything, but his face looked very ugly that day.

No wonder he asked her to get in the car that day.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes and rubbed the screen with his fingers.

But looking at it this way, Shen Zhuowen really loves Wen Wenwen very tightly. It must have been her illusion last time in the club.

Wen Wen didn't even follow him anymore, and he went to visit the class.

She should be looking forward to Wenwen returning, maybe she can make a fuss about it.

...

In a blink of an eye, Saturday came, the day when Fu Shaoyu came to the house.

As soon as Jiang Zhimiao opened the bedroom door, Jiang Yunyun was happily preparing the dishes and took out most of the few big dishes at home.

"Aunt Yun, don't forget, even if Fu Shaoyu comes over, he won't be able to finish so many dishes."

Jiang Yunyun looked at her with hatred and said, "Do you know what it means to be polite and polite?"

Jiang Zhimiao paused and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

It’s not like Fu Shaoyu had not come to their house before. Whenever he came, Jiang Yunyun would prepare a large table of food and then waste it all.

Because Fu Shaoyu looked down on Jiang Yunyun and Jiang Zhimiao.

He barely ate a few bites of the food they prepared, then he acted like a big boss, saying he had something to do, and left.

Let Jiang Yunyun do this for the last time today.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his head and glanced at his phone.

The message in the text box lies there, no one replies.

By noon, Fu Shaoyu arrived.

He was still the same as before, bringing nothing and coming empty-handed.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at him and reminded him coldly , " Take off your shoes."

Fu Shaoyu narrowed his eyes. Jiang Yunyun, wearing an apron, hurried out to smooth things over. "It's okay, Shaoyu, just treat it like your own home. You don't need to take off your shoes."

As she said this, she looked at Jiang Zhimiao in a reproachful manner, "Child, if you can't speak, come into the kitchen and help me."

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and was about to step in when she saw Fu Shaoyu standing to the side, with his arms folded across his chest and his brows raised in a smug and defiant manner.

His eyes seemed to say - you see, you can't escape from my grasp.

Jiang Zhimiao clenched his fingers suddenly.

Fu Shaoyu took a step forward and approached, but Jiang Zhimiao entered the kitchen first.

The house Jiang Zhimiao lives in now has two bedrooms and a living room. The area is not very large and most of the space is used as bedrooms, so the kitchen is very small. If there is one more person, it will be difficult to turn around.

After a while, Jiang Yunyun asked Jiang Zhimiao to go out and talk to Fu Shaoyu.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't want to go out, but Jiang Yunyun pushed him out of the kitchen.

She glanced at Fu Shaoyu out of the corner of her eye, then walked back to her room.

Fu Shaoyu licked his cheek, stood up and followed Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao noticed the figure behind him, and quickened his pace when he saw someone coming.

She placed her slender fingers on the door handle and tried to close the door.

Fu Shaoyu was faster than her and put his hand on the door frame.

Jiang Zhimiao was furious , " What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Fu Shaoyu asked her back, lowering his head and almost pushing the door open. "Didn't you beg me to come here and say you wanted to get back together with me?"

Jiang Zhimiao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Fu Shaoyu, her voice trembling a little , " What did you say?"

Fu Shaoyu saw Jiang Zhimiao's expression and suddenly understood something. He sneered , " Your aunt gave you to me. Don't you understand?"