One child with two treasures: Fu Shao's pet wife is super powerful!

Chapter 470 The studio on fire
"Just give this box to your boss and take it back."

"This box?" The assistant outside the door was obviously a little shocked. He looked down at the little milk dog in a box, couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and looked at Fu Shenze with embarrassment: "Well, Mr. Fu, our boss said let What I took was a document, how is this..."!
"This is the document your boss wants. You just need to hold this box to him, and he will understand it naturally." Fu Shen rarely dealt with this assistant with a good temper.

Jian Chuyao was about to die of laughter. Seeing the confused and confused back of the assistant gradually leave, she gave Fu Shenze a thumbs up. I'm so angry.

"How is it? Is this plan not bad?" Fu Shen looked at Jian Chuyao proudly.

"It's simply too powerful. I don't know how that guy offended you. You actually gave him such a big gift." Jian Chuyao learned another trick. If you want to deal with people like Si Weiran, you must use tricks Tougher than him.

Fu Shen smiled, put his arm around her shoulders and returned to the house.

After those little milk dogs were given to Si Weiran, there was no news, and Si Weiran didn't cause any trouble, after all, such a smart person would definitely swallow this matter.

Time returned to the normal track again. Jian Chuyao went to work normally every day, and other than that, she dealt with various official duties, but she had more free time than the previous two days.

For example, now, she can swipe her phone in her free time to relieve fatigue, and glance at a popular video compared to the previous few minutes. The title on it reads, a fire broke out in a famous studio.

Before she clicked in, a phone call came, and seeing the note on it was Jiang Kexin, Jian Chuyao answered it with a smile.

"Keep, I..."

"Chuyao, I'm burned! What should I do? What should I do?" Before Jian Chuyao could say a few words, she was startled by Jiang Kexin's crying.

Her heart tensed instantly, and she comforted her nervously: "Don't worry, just speak slowly if you have something to say, and everything will be fine."

"I, my studio was burned down, everything is over, everything is gone, I have nothing." Jiang Kexin's painful roar came from the phone, making Jian Chuyao's heart tighten.

There were all kinds of noisy voices and intermittent words. It seemed that Jiang Kexin had fainted. Jian Chuyao frowned tightly and ran out quickly, not even going to the basement to get her own. Instead, he went directly to the side of the road and hailed a taxi.

Quickly reporting the destination, Jian Chuyao sat on the back seat and gasped for breath. In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the trending search she saw in the office, and Jiang Kexin just said that the studio was destroyed by a fire. burnt...

He quickly took out his phone again, and clicked on the page that he had just closed. On it was the hot search, so he clicked in without hesitation.

The video above became clearer and clearer. Jian Chuyao could tell at a glance that Jiang Kexin's studio was burned in the fire. No wonder, watching the video above, many firefighters were dispatched, and the studio should have been completely burned.

The worry in her heart became more and more serious, Jian Chuyao couldn't help urging the driver in front: "Master, please hurry up, something happened to my friend, money is not a problem."

"It's already very fast, I'll try my best." The master sighed.

Jian Chuyao could only hold the phone and worry in vain, her heart had already flown to Jiang Kexin, and she didn't know how she was doing.

After getting off the car, Jian Chuyao hurried to Jiang Kexin's studio, and sighed helplessly when she saw the scene outside. The originally luxurious and low-key studio turned into a pile of dark ruins at this moment.

But Jian Chuyao didn't stay too long, but looked for Jiang Kexin's figure all over the place, until she saw the crying woman sitting there in a corner, and ran over distressed.

"Kexin, are you injured?" Jian Chuyao was more worried about Jiang Kexin than the studio.

Hearing her voice, Jiang Kexin raised his head slowly, his plain face was covered with tears, the moment he saw Jian Chuyao, he seemed to find a source of confidance in his whole body, and hugged her suddenly: "Chuyao! I Nothing."

Apart from heartache, Jian Chuyao doesn't know what other emotions can express her helplessness and helplessness at the moment. She knows how much effort Jiang Kexin has put in for this studio, and she also knows how many friends she has had in the past few years. Design day and night without stopping.

But all of this was ruined by the fire. Her efforts, her future, her design, everything fell short at this moment.

"You still have me. It's okay. At worst, we start all over again. I will accompany you whatever you want." Jian Chuyao hugged her tightly in her arms, and gently comforted and supported her.

In the end, Jiang Kexin was out of breath from crying, her face turned red from holding back, and she fell directly into Jian Chuyao's arms. Jian Chuyao panicked and dialed 120 in a hurry.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor checked Jiang Kexin briefly, and found that she was just overexcited and would wake up soon. Jian Chuyao sat by the bed and accompanied her. When she woke up, she couldn't help but think that her studio was blocked burn things.

Jiang Kexin has opened this studio for a few years, and she has a good relationship with the people around her, and she has a good personality. There is no equipment in the store.

So what happened to the fire?An intuition in Jian Chuyao's heart told her that the fire was definitely not such a simple accident, and there was probably someone manipulating it behind it.

Knowing that Jiang Kexin was sent to the hospital, Xu Hongyuan also rushed over in a hurry, and after confirming that Jiang Kexin had no trauma, he was relieved, and looked at Jian Chuyao with a condensed expression.

"Are you saying the fire was an accident?"

Jian Chuyao glanced at him, it seemed that the two of them wanted to be together.

"I don't think the fire is that simple, but the wiring there can't possibly cause such a big fire in the studio, there must be something wrong."

"I'll check it out right away." Xu Hongyuan's expression became even colder after hearing this.

"Wait a minute." Jian Chuyao stopped him, and said meaningfully and firmly, "Check Pang Lulu first!"

"It's her again!" Xu Hongyuan immediately thought of what happened in the hotel last time, nodded solemnly, and left a sentence, "I'll trouble you to take care of Kexin for me," and left quickly.

After taking a breath outside, Jian Chuyao returned to the ward again, looked at Jiang Kexin who was still asleep, and shook her head helplessly. At this time, she hoped that Jiang Kexin could go to sleep later, at least she would not need to wake up. Think of the scene that broke her heart.

But reality is often one step ahead of ideals.

"Chu Yao." Jiang Kexin's hoarse voice came over, and Jian Chuyao immediately got up from the sofa.

"How are you?"

(End of this chapter)