There were a lot of blueprints needed for building a building, including construction plans, construction plans, electrical equipment drainage and firefighting, and each of them needed to refine the design instructions, floor plans, detailed system blueprints, and so on. If the company accepted the large project, it wouldn't have to worry about it in the second half of the year.
The two of them found a place to eat. Unfortunately, they met Meng Fan, whom they hadn't seen for a long time. The two tables were next to each other, and she saw them the moment Yu An came in.
"What a coincidence." Meng Fan went over to greet Jiang Wenshu. "This is …"
Jiang Wenshu was also waiting for Fu Yuan to introduce him. Whether he was a friend or girlfriend, there had to be a name.
"Jiang Wenshu." He pointed to her introduction.
He pointed at Meng Fan. "This is Meng Fan."
He only mentioned his name, and didn't introduce his identity. It seemed like he was just a friend.
Jiang Wenshu nodded at her. "Hello."
"Hello." Meng Fan pointed to the seat beside Jiang Wangshu. "Do you mind if I work with you guys on a table? It's too boring to eat alone. "
This was Fu Yuan's friend, and Jiang Wangshu had no reason to deny it or agree. Meng Fan was obviously asking for Fu Yuan's permission. The two of them cast their gazes at the same time.
"I don't mind. Take a seat."
Jiang Wenshu inched closer to give Meng Fankong a seat.
"You guys also came here to eat. Let me tell you, his seafood dish is especially delicious. Do you want to try it?"
Although it wasn't clear how long they had known each other, her generosity was still very pleasing. Jiang Wenshu could tell that her goal was Fu Yuan, but she didn't treat him coldly when she spoke to him. She didn't hate him, and compared to Bai Yue, Meng Fan was even more pleasing.
"She can't eat seafood."
Fu Yu An was flipping through the menu, looking at it seriously like he was looking at a working paper.
"I can't eat seafood …" Meng Fan pointed at the menu. "What about this one? "Beef, beef, you should eat that right?"
Jiang Wang smiled, but before he could say anything, he handed over another piece of meat. "She doesn't eat beef either." He handed it to the waiter and ordered two servings of chicken, mushroom, cream and pasta.
Meng Fan also ordered the same thing, asking Jiang Wangshu if he would like something sweet to eat, and also asked for two servings of cake.
Not knowing what to say, Jiang Wenshu lowered his head and ran his finger through his phone. There were no more messages from Ling Ling. He should be delivering some clothes to Ji Lang.
Jiang Wenshu didn't say anything, and Fu Yinan didn't have anything else to say either. He paused for a moment before recalling the bag behind her head. He then asked the waiter for ice cubes and passed them to Jiang Wenshu to cover.
"What's the matter with you?"
"I accidentally knocked a bag yesterday."
Meng Fan looked at her with concern. "Should we go to the hospital?" Are you alright? I heard that some people get concussion with a light tap. "
Jiang Wenshu said he was fine, "It will go away tomorrow. It's not as severe as a concussion."
The meal was rather awkward, but Meng Fan was blabbering on and on, his mouth never leaving it empty. The topic was very fresh, and since Fu Yuan would occasionally ask Jiang Wang Shu a few questions, she would politely smile and not give him any opinions.
Finally, the meal was over. Before leaving, Meng Fan added Jiang Wenshu's contact details, saying he didn't have any friends here and hoped to make friends with her.
As for Fu Yuan, he probably didn't have any interest in her. Meng Fan adding her contact details might have been for the sake of making friends, but most of it was to probe her identity. When Fu Yuan introduced himself, he only mentioned his name, so he didn't really know anything about her identity.
Sure enough, just as Jiang Wangshu and Fu Yuan separated and returned home, they received news of Meng Fan.
Send a smiley face first, then ask if she is home?
She stuffed the clothes into the washing machine and took a moment to return. Home.
He suddenly remembered that she was also the one who sent a message to Fu Yuan asking him if he was home. When she met Zhou Yu, who was drunk and had dirty his coat, he was preparing to go to meet her for dinner.
On the riverside, she turned on her cell phone to search the restaurants on the riverside and found a couple's restaurant with a high score.
It was either a coffee shop or a nightclub. It seemed like this was the only place to eat.
Meng Fan sent another message, "I can see that you're quite young, I should be a lot older than you."
Jiang Wangshu ignored him and continued: May I ask what is your relationship with Fu Yuan?
She knew it was for this purpose. Jiang Wenshu stared blankly at the screen of his phone. After a while, he threw his phone onto the bed. She closed her eyes and tried to collect her feelings.
She pretended not to hear as she was still thinking on her phone. In fact, it was more like she immediately grabbed her phone and viciously replied, "What do you think we are?" But think about it, what right did she have to say it like that? If Meng Fan were to ask Fu Yuan, wouldn't her dark thoughts be exposed? What would Fu Yuan think of her at that time?