Jiang Rongqing didn't move at all, his back seemed to have eyes, and one arm leaned back precisely, pinching the man's wrist bone with lightning speed.

"Damn! You kill me! Quickly let go of Lao Tzu!"

Song Yunyan's eyes widened in surprise by this scene, and the man who sneaked up screamed, shook off his clamps suddenly, and stood aside rubbing his wrists.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for many days, and your skills haven't grown at all. ”

Withdrawing his hand lightly, Jiang Rongqing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, his tone disdainful.

The man said unconvinced: "I just drank eight bottles of whiskey, eight bottles! Is it because the combat effectiveness has decreased after drinking?"

The man was wearing a white suit, and the outline of his muscles was showing off his chest.

has a handsome face, with an undercurrent hidden in his eyes, which is completely different from Jiang Rongqing.

It's just—

His words and demeanor are too ruffian, right?

Song Yunyan had already seen that he had a close relationship with Jiang Rongqing, and he was no longer worried, but just looked at him curiously.

Suddenly, her chin was pinched by a big hand, her whole head was forced to turn around, and her gaze fell back on Jiang Rongqing's cold face again.

"Look at what he's doing? Look at me. ”

The man commanded in a deep voice, a little cold.

"Mr. Jiang's is too wide!"

Avoiding his clamps angrily, Song Yunyan said speechlessly: "I'm just curious about his identity!"

"Oh, there's a beautiful woman here!"

The man in white seemed to have just seen her, and immediately leaned over with a smile and stretched out a hand to her—

"Hello beauty, I'm Nie Yusheng, the owner of this club. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to hook Jiang Rongqing's shoulder, and added, "He is also a friend of your President Jiang." ”

"Whoever is your friend, stay away from me!"

Jiang Rongqing didn't give face at all, his shoulders shook, and he coldly shook him off.

Nie Yusheng's face was full of exaggerated sadness, and he turned to Song Yunyan to complain: "Beauty, have you seen it? ”

After saying that, he flew away with a wink.

Song Yunyan: "......"

In the face of this man's madness, she was really speechless, only smiled awkwardly, and lowered her head to drink her own juice.

After a few jokes, Nie Yusheng looked at Song Yunyan carefully.

The cynicism in his eyes faded, and he looked at Jiang Rongqing thoughtfully, "She is ......"

"I'm Song Yunyan, actor. ”

His eyes were extraordinarily deep, as if they had penetrated her, looking at something else.

Song Yunyan squinted, and without waiting for Jiang Rongqing to speak, he took the initiative to report to his home, and then looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?" Mr. Nie has seen me before?"

After speaking, she swept her eyes and saw Jiang Rongqing glancing at him.

Nie Yusheng frowned again, looked at her more carefully for a while, and suddenly shouted: "You played the recent hit "Little Love Song", right?!

It turned out to be her audience......

Song Yunyan couldn't help laughing, secretly laughing at himself for thinking too much.

At the same time, I was a little surprised, I didn't expect a big boss like him to watch idol dramas.

"Star beauty, sign me quickly. ”

Nie Yusheng asked the waiter to take the notebook and signature pen and immediately stuffed them into Song Yunyan's hand.

She was about to sign when the pen was jerked from between her fingers.

Frowning and raising her eyes, she really looked at Shangjiang Rongqing with dissatisfaction.

snatched the pen and notebook together, he threw it to Nie Yusheng casually, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Boring." ”

With Nie Yusheng on his side, Jiang Rongqing's words were forced to increase a lot.

The two drank and talked about business.

Song Yunyan didn't understand, so he sat silently and drank juice, raising his hand to look at his watch from time to time, worried that his mother was waiting at home.

"I handed over the matter of foreign affairs to Ah Cheng before I came back. He is reliable, so you can rest assured. ”

From time to time, the conversation between the two also drilled into the ears.

Song Yunyan heard Jiang Rongqing's "um", and his tone was a little heavy unusually heavy, "Well, let him be careful." Jiang Ci...... Not good. ”

Who is Jiang Ci?

What kind of work is so dangerous that a ruthless person like Jiang Rongqing needs to remind his subordinates to be careful?

A few traces of curiosity passed through his heart, but remembering his previous avoidance, Song Yunyan didn't plan to meddle in things this time.

However, since the name "Jiang Ci" was mentioned, Jiang Rongqing's entire aura has become a lot more depressed.

Even Nie Yusheng said less.

The two bottled each other's wines cup after cup, and several empty bottles quickly filled the bar.

"Hey, drink less!"

Unable to bear it anymore, Song Yunyan touched Jiang Rongqing's arm and reminded him loudly.

His slightly drunken eyes swept over, and before he could make a sound, he heard Nie Yusheng laugh in a long voice with deep meaning.

"Song Daxing, are you worried about Mr. Jiang so soon?"

He asked teasingly.

The corners of Jiang Rongqing's mouth seemed to be hooked, and her dark eyes were faintly shining, and she also looked at her.

She was not angry, with a straight face, and said word by word: "Mr. Nie thinks too much! I'm just worried that he will get drunk and will have someone to take care of him on the way home!"

Jiang Rongqing's face suddenly sank.

Nie Yusheng gloated on the side, patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Rong Qing, you can't do it! I haven't been close to women for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen you bring a girl over, but people don't like you at all, ha-I'm damn!"

As soon as the laughter was halfway out, Jiang Rongqing's elbow hit his lower abdomen, and it stopped abruptly.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to take care of me when I die. ”

Some yin and yang said angrily, Jiang Rongqing didn't listen to her persuasion at all, and continued to stuff his head and drink.

Drink until midnight.

He was drunk and unsteady, and was handed over to her by Nie Yusheng.

"Hey, use some force yourself, I can't help you!"

"Tell you not to drink so much, and said that I don't have to worry about getting drunk to death, and now it's not to make me suffer!"

"Don't move, you're going to fall!"

“......”

helped the tall man all the way to the garage, and Song Yunyan hated to throw him away several times.

Finally stuffed the person into the car, she called the substitute driver and immediately ordered the driver to drive.

Jiang Rongqing was very quiet when he was drunk, leaning back in his chair and not saying a word, as if he was asleep.

At this moment, he is less angry and cold when he is awake, and the short hair on his forehead hangs down a few strands, a bit like a big boy.

Looking at his rare and harmless appearance, Song Yunyan scolded to himself: "It's really troublesome!"

Soon arrived home.

With great effort, Song Yunyan helped him into the bedroom, let go, and let him fall heavily on the bed.

Reaching out to wipe the hot sweat on his forehead, Song Yunyan gasped twice, glared at him angrily for a moment, and turned around to leave.

And yet—

Suddenly, her wrist was wrapped around her with a strong force, and she leaned back, nearly falling on the bed.

"Jiang Rongqing, you pretend to be drunk—"

As soon as she was halfway through her questioning, she turned her head sharply and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The man lying on the bed with his clothes closed, his eyebrows were tightly frowned into the word "Chuan", a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his thin lips were not bloody.

It looks like it's in extreme pain.