Chapter 91: A Hangover

"Back to Mr. Jiang, the old chairman sent someone to take a look at him, saying that he must take care of the young lady and don't get hurt in the hotel. The general manager said very carefully.

The old man didn't know that they had returned to the villa, so it was no wonder that he personally sent someone.

Ban Hua also said, "Mr. Jiang, Young Master Zuo seems to have suffered a lot of trauma this time. ”

Jiang Yechen glanced at the Ferrari with a very bad temper, "A piece of broken paint can still kill him." ”

"It shouldn't have anything to do with the car, just go up and take a look. Ban Hua said a little embarrassed.

Of course, Jiang Yechen also knew that it had nothing to do with the car, but he was just unhappy.

Zuo Qi squandered money like dirt, not to mention a piece of paint, even if it was ten cars, as long as he was in a good mood, he would squander it if he wanted to.

The boy in their circle, no one is bored enough to cripple himself for the car, with Zuo Qi's temperament, it is only possible......

Jiang Yechen went upstairs and kicked open the hidden door. That anger, as if Zuo Qi hadn't been lame, he would have crippled him on the spot.

In the spacious and luxurious suite, Zuo Qi leaned on the sofa bed, one foot wrapped in a white bandage and hung on a cushion. There are more than a dozen bottles of expensive foreign wine on the side of the sofa, and looking at the posture, one bottle has not been opened. On the ground, there were some women's clothes and jewelry.

"Crippled?" Jiang Yechen walked up and kicked the bandaged foot unceremoniously.

"You fucking tap!" Zuo Qi let out a howl.

"Everyone is gone, who are you pretending to be? Do you want me to unload it for you by the way?" Jiang Yechen was no less angry than Zuo Qi, ripped off the bandages hanging in the air, and then sat on the sofa.

"Did Dong Lan cuckold you?" Jiang Yechen spit out a sentence and lit a cigarette, and the fire in his lower abdomen was not extinguished.

"Fuck the hat, you said that the women nowadays are all from the Drama Academy!

Zuo Qi glanced at him, and he was really not interested in acting, his feet kicked hard in the air, and the bandages spread out one by one, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Jiang Yechen closed his eyes and turned over the clouds and spit out the fog, and sneered: "When did your surname Zuo also have a virgin complex?

Zuo Qi moved his buttocks, and continued to be angry at Jiang Yechen's handsome face, "I wonder if I can't get rid of it today, okay, take the two limited meal tickets given by your old man, anyway, you don't need to, I'll bring her here to play." Guess how the front desk lady of Long Yue spoke, and when she saw Dong Lan, she shouted Miss Dong!"

"When I looked, there were more opening records than mine. ”

Zuo Qi's anger came up again, snatching half of Jiang Yechen's cigarette and stuffing it into his mouth.

Jiang Yechen sneered, "So you let yourself get into a car accident?"

Zuo Qi took a big puff of his cigarette and threw it on the ground. "That **! Lao Tzu hates women crying and crying with me the most in his life, I drove away, and I had to get in the car to explain to me, forcing Lao Tzu to waste a good car. ”

"Seeing that I was bandaged, I ran away in fear, do you say cheap or not?"

In retrospect, Zuo Qi's anger came up again. He is devoted to flowers, but every woman who has followed him has been treated very well. He doesn't have a virgin complex, but he has the common problems of a rich son, an unclean woman, which is a desecration of the dignity of the gold owner.

Jiang Yechen roughly understood, got up and patted Zuo Qi's shoulder, "Okay, you're not a good thing, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet." If you see it clearly, you can stay away from it in the future. ”

"Hey, you're leaving, isn't it brother, I've arranged all the wine. Zuo Qi shouted to stop him.

"My head is not dirty, why should I drink alcohol with you?" Jiang Yechen raised his eyebrows lazily, thinking of those unique and clear eyes in the world, and there was an inexplicable pride in his heart.

"Cut, you have it, if it weren't for your wife being too unsightly, maybe she would have worn it for you. Zuo Qi held up a bottle of foreign wine and opened it, and talked thoughtlessly.

The man's eyes were cold, and he raised his foot and gave Zuo Qi a kick hard.

Although it was a deliberate fake car accident, the bandage was exaggerated, and the collision did hit.

Jiang Yechen's kick, Zuo Qi screamed in pain, "Jiang Yechen! Don't forget, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve drunkenness, brother and I sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman! You unload the grind and kill the donkey, can you have a good conscience?"

Jiang Yechen paused and said in a deep voice, "I have to go back tonight." ”

"Don't pretend, you go back to be with the desk, don't say that you want to go back to accompany the wife at home, who is with whom, the most hated thing in the world is Nanxiang. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yechen's eyes were dark.

Zuo Qi limped over and put his hand on his shoulder, "Okay, I'll ask Ban Hua to call you back and say, how simple it is." ”

Jiang Yechen locked his eyebrows, and Zuo Qi saw that he still didn't let go, so he suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a wicked smile, "What? Are you still worried about that person? You said that it was a coincidence, she came back today, and she stayed in this hotel." ”

The word "she", Zuo Qi deliberately said it mysteriously, with an expression of discovering a secret.

Jiang Yechen was silent.

After catching Jiang Yechen's gossip, Zuo Qi's mood immediately changed, and he continued to talk with relish, "Actually, it's okay, where is Nanxiang worthy of you." ”

Jiang Yechen's eyes were cold, and he suddenly picked up the bottle of sample wine that had been opened on the table, stuffed it into Zuo Qi's mouth, and sat back on the sofa. "Drink!"

"Okay, this is my brother!"

More than 20 empty wine bottles, when he was slightly drunk, Jiang Yechen took out the mobile phone in his suit, "I'll go out and make a call." ”

He didn't forget what Nanxiang said.

But Zuo Qi snatched his mobile phone like a-stirring stick, tilted his body and walked out, pointing at Jiang Yechen in a chattering voice. "Don't try to run, your phone is out of battery. I, I'll go to the door and tell Ban Hua. ”

That's what I said, when I came back from a bubble of work, I forgot about nine days away.

Two big men, very drunk.

The moonlight quietly brightens the color of the night.

At the same time, on the terrace of the hotel's upper floors, Du Ruoying stood quietly, looking at the black car shadow standing coldly at the door downstairs with moist eyes and a smile.

"Ruoying, your coffee is ready. Ivy opened the curtain and walked in, bringing a carved cup.

The two have worked together for many years, and they are good and like brothers and sisters in private, and they are called by their names.

"Thank you. Du Ruoying smiled back, stretched out her white jade hand, and the silk scarf around her neck suddenly fell to the ground.

The woman immediately bent down her high heels, lovingly picked up the soft silk scarf, and dusted it off with her hands.

Ivy laughed puzzled, "This silk scarf, you will wear it after returning to China." There are so many brushes in the studio, but I don't see which one you cherish so much. ”

Du Ruoying put the silk scarf into the palm of her hand, gently touched the silk scarf with her fingertips, and stopped on the ink print with the two thumbs overlapping at one end.

She looked up at the city's starry sky and smiled gently, "It's the meaning of my return." ”

"How did you think of helping that unknown woman today?" Ivy helped Du Ruoying wrap the silk scarf around and sat down next to her.