Chapter 376: Return
"Do you have time for a drink together?" Ahn Hee-yeon asked.
Then Dajun nodded, just went back to the private room and said to Jiang Dongxing, then came out and followed the girl to another place to sit.
"Am I pretty today?" the girl asked suddenly, inexplicably.
"Beautiful. Dajun said without thinking.
"Hehe~" However, An Xiyan laughed self-deprecatingly, "I've lost my memory and become quite good at talking." β
"What was I like before?" Daejun asked, picking up an unknown bottle of wine on the table, pouring a sip.
"You, you used to be very hypocritical. The girl's slightly drunken face was flushed with seductive blush, and the confused gaze when she spoke made Dajun's heart beat uncontrollably.
"Really?" Dajun smirked.
"You obviously just like me, and you don't dare to admit it, and you think it's not good to eat the bowl and look at the pot, but in the blink of an eye, you go to find another little girl, and you think that it's good for both of you to do this, but have you considered my feelings? After speaking, the girl poured herself a glass of wine, as if she was not relieved, picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass and drank it.
Dajun looked at An Xiyan, who was obviously abandoned from the beginning to the end, but a series of ", slot" popped up in his heart. I didn't expect that I was quite romantic before, not to mention Kim Taeyeon's fiancΓ©e, just this An Xiyan in front of me is enough to make the majority of male compatriots envious, to have good looks, to have good looks, to have a figure, to have a figure, I really don't know where my previous self was, I actually made such a big beauty so worried. And the meaning of the other party's words just now, it seems that he has more than one ambiguous object in the past.
"This... It's all in the past. Dajun said with some embarrassment.
"As I said, let the past pass. An Xiyan raised her wine glass and touched him, and suddenly became extremely free, "I am relieved to see that you are okay." β
"Yes... Dajun nodded, followed by the wine in his hand, and the two were silent for a while.
An Xiyan suddenly asked, "When did you come back?"
"A few months ago. β
"No, it wasn't said on the news. β
"Uh... I haven't told anyone else about it. β
"Why don't you say it?" An Xiyan suddenly became curious.
"This... I only found out about my previous identity yesterday, so I haven't had time to meet up with my old friends. Daejun explained.
"I think you have time to go to the nightclub, but it's quite idle. The girl said sharply.
Dajun, who was poked by the other party, was a little embarrassed, and it seemed that he had been in an embarrassing situation since they met. The other party knows him very well, but he doesn't know anything about her, and the only bit of information he has is from TV.
Dajun smirked and didn't explain.
"And where have you been living all these months, and how are you establishing yourself in this city without identification?"
"This... Naturally, I have my own way. β
Dajun's dishonest style made the girl feel inexplicably disappointed, but she didn't force it, after all, the relationship between the two is not what it used to be, and there has been such a long time in between, even if he doesn't lose his memory this time, he probably won't say so much to himself. Thinking of this, the girl was still a little uncomfortable in her heart. So he continued to drink in silence.
Dajun originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to slip away, but it can be seen that a girl on the other side is sitting alone and drinking, and he is not very relieved.
"When are you going back?"
An Xiyan glanced up at him, "What's the matter with you? You can leave now." β
Dajun held down her hand holding the wine bottle, and said with a serious expression: "Aren't you afraid of being targeted by bad people when you get drunk?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm a taekwondo three-dan, you want to try?" Hani shook his fist at him.
Dajun was amused by her move, picked up half of her body and walked out, he could see that An Xiyan was drunk, and Fang Cai's little action was completely a paper tiger. At this time, he dragged him, and the girl's whole body lay on him so softly.
Dajun half-helped and half-hugged the girl into the taxi, and watched the car go away, then turned back.
Back in the box, Jiang Dongxing was gone, and the little brother at the door said with an ambiguous expression that the boss went upstairs to rest, and Dajun didn't care, so he waved his hand and went back first.
A few days later, he contacted Zhang Dalong and explained his idea of going to the company, and the latter had no objection and soon drove over.
"Boss. . . There's no clue what you want me to do. β
"Don't rush this first, I want you to help me find a few reliable people to take care of my safety first. β
"Okay, boss. Zhang Dalong nodded with a grim expression.
After getting out of the car, Dajun looked at the building in front of him that seemed to be about to rise into the sky, but his heart was as calm as water. He understood that as long as he stepped into it, it would mean that he was directly exposed to the eyes of the enemy, and at that time, it would be impossible to return to the comfortable life he had before.
Do you choose to coax them for the rest of your life, or come here to fight and find out those people and kill them. Dajun thought about it for a long time these days, and finally chose the latter.
"Yes. President?!"
Seeing the figure walking in at the door, the female staff at the front desk wiped her eyes in disbelief. It was said on TV that he had an accident and had been missing for several months, but he didn't expect to suddenly appear in the company today.
The female staff at the front desk quickly took out her mobile phone and took several photos of Dajun's back, and quickly spread it to the company's internal social software. The employees of the entire building who were swiping their mobile phones at this time all exploded in unison.
"The president has come to the company?!"
"What?!"
"It's true, I've just sat up the stairs!"
"I'll see, I'll see!"
Not to mention the employees here are in a mess.
Dajun himself walked calmly in the company's aisle, and Zhang Dalong in front of him didn't say a word, but was always vigilant against the passing staff.
The important leaders of various departments of the company quickly rushed to the president's office after hearing the news. At this time, Dajun was sitting on the boss's chair, gently rubbing the exquisite desk in front of him, and when he saw a large group of people suddenly coming in, he just looked up a little, and then frowned and said, "Don't you know to knock on the door before coming in?"
"Uh... I'm sorry, President. The crowd hurriedly retreated again, and soon pushed one of them to knock on the door, and only then did the former carefully push the door in after getting Dajun's permission.
"President. Are you okay?" the man's fat-headed and big-eared appearance made Dajun feel very unhappy, but when people asked, he couldn't ignore it.
So he only said perfunctorily: "What can I do, you go back to work, don't bother me if you have nothing to do." β
"Yes. . . The man resigned himself to it.
The door was closed again, and Daejun breathed a sigh of relief.