22. Senior brother

When I woke up, the other side of the bed was empty. Wu Jue couldn't even remember if Lin Jiahe had slept last night.

On the head of the bed, there is a note he left behind, in an elegant and strong font: "Temporarily fly to the United States, call you when I arrive." ”

Wu Jue thought about it, the period when Lin Zheng was listed was next Wednesday, and today was already Friday, and Lin Jiahe would probably stay in the United States for the next few days.

When he went to work during the day, Wu Jue was not in a state, and the whole person was in a trance. When he was about to leave work, the report that was originally sent to his subordinates was accidentally transmitted to Cheng Yuzheng's mailbox. Fortunately, it's just a routine number, and it doesn't matter.

She sighed, turned off the computer, and prepared to go to Cheng Yuzheng's office to explain the situation. Cheng Yuzheng had already come out of the office, came to her seat, and knocked on her desktop: "The sun came out of the west today, and Wu Jue, who never made a mistake, actually sent the wrong email." ”

Wu Jue smiled at him helplessly: "Maybe I've been too tired lately." Besides, I'm not a machine, it's inevitable that there will be some small mistakes, and you should not take this kind of small mistake to heart. ”

"Of course. But if you're tired, why don't you go outside tonight and relax. ”

"Boss, don't you know that the best way to relax is to go home and sleep?"

"Yes, yes." Cheng Yuzheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm going to the United States tomorrow to make cattle and horses for the boss to go public, go and have a drink with me, just practice it for me." ”

"That's it!" Wu Jue pretended to think about it.

"Do you still have to think about this kind of thing?" Cheng Yuzheng glared at her.

"Then I'll reluctantly agree." Wu Jue smiled and shrugged.

Cheng Yuzheng is not from Jiangcheng and is not too familiar with the city. said that he was going to have a drink, but he couldn't think of a good place for a while, so he had to drive Wu Jue aimlessly.

And Wu Jue, who rarely drinks alcohol, doesn't have any good construction for a while.

When it got dark, the car finally stopped at a bar called "The End".

It's not a very noisy bar, and the atmosphere in the whole bar is not bad, but the sound of DJ music still shocks people, and my heart beats.

Cheng Yuzheng pulled her to sit down at the bar and ordered two beers. Then he whispered in her ear, "Do you want to dance?" ”

Wu Jue turned his head to look at the young figure dancing on the dance floor, shook his head, and responded to him with a lip call: "You go, I'll wait for you here." ”

Cheng Yuzheng didn't force it, drank two sips of beer, took off his coat and handed it to her, jokingly: "Don't pay attention to the man who picks up you, I won't be a hero to save the beauty." ”

Wu Jue smiled and waved at him: "Go, go, go." ”

Cheng Yuzheng pulled his shirt out of his pants while retreating, and the whole person immediately changed from an elite temperament to a trendy man in the new era.

Wu Jue actually admires him very much in his heart, and aside from those superficial conditions, he is really a good person, with a gentle and clear personality, and just the right amount of humor.

She thought that if it weren't for the fact that he and Lin Jiahe were close personal friends, she might have become good friends with him. The kind of friend who treats each other sincerely, not the kind of hypocrisy and grievances that are now present.

Cheng Yuzheng's dancing was excellent, and he soon became the focus of the dance floor, with beautiful hot girls surrounding him, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Wu Jue turned his head with a smile, picked up the wine glass, took a sip lightly, and suddenly heard a voice calling his name, and the wine glass in his hand was suddenly taken away with one hand.

She looked up a little puzzled, and saw Zhou Xingzhan, who was dressed casually, standing next to her for some time.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!" She frowned, visibly uncomfortable.

"You can't drink."

Wu Jue sneered, and his tone was a little gritted: "Why can't I drink and not die." Don't you know that I'm not going to die? ”

Zhou Xing was silent for a moment because of her words: "Wu Jue, I think we should talk." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have time, and I don't think we have to talk about anything."

"Really? Wu Jue. We really don't have anything to talk about? So what are you doing now? ”

"I know very well what I do." Wu Jue set his eyes on Cheng Yuzheng on the dance floor, and he obviously saw the situation here, crossed the hot girls, and walked back to this side.

"Wu Jue, don't you want this?" Zhou Xing's brows furrowed, and he reached out to grab her arm.

Wu Jue gritted his teeth and stood up, wanting to shake off the hand that was holding him, but he didn't succeed.

"Vice President Zhou, what are you doing here?" Cheng Yuzheng walked over and pulled her to his side.

Zhou Xing had already regained his usual smile: "It turned out to be Manager Cheng, I just saw Miss Wu alone and wanted to invite her to a drink." Since Manager Cheng is also here, it is better for everyone to have a drink together. ”

"Unfortunately, we're leaving. However, Mr. Lin's kindness, we can't refuse, and the two glasses of wine on the bar will trouble you to pay. As he spoke, he took the coat in Wu Jue's hand and pulled Wu Jue to walk out.

Zhou Xing didn't say anything, nor did he express any unhappiness, just stood in place, looked at the departing back, and sighed deeply.

"Why did you wake up like that? It looks like there's a grudge. After getting into the car, Wu Jue asked Cheng Yuzheng strangely.

"There is no hatred, but Wei Hong is Lin Zheng's opponent, and I have never had a good impression of this surnamed Zhou."

"Childish. Didn't you know anyone before? Wu Jue smiled, "Could it be because he has anything to do with your tall man?" ”

"Hey, hey, don't guess if it's good or not, I've just heard about it." Cheng Yuzheng's annoyed and angry appearance confirmed the reliability of her words.

Wu Jue sneered, and was about to speak, when the phone in his bag rang.

She took out her phone, looked at the unnamed number flashing on the screen, and finally picked it up.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious and eager: "Wu Jue, we have to talk." ”

Wu Jue was silent for a moment: "Okay, I'll call you later." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"What phone? So brief. Cheng Yuzheng asked casually.

"A senior brother who hasn't been in touch for a long time has something to ask me for."

"Oh." Cheng Yuzheng nodded and didn't say anything more.

Wu Jue didn't let Cheng Yuzheng send her back to Lin Jiahe's apartment. First, she didn't want him to know about her relationship with Lin Jiahe, and secondly, because this night, she had to sort out some of her feelings at her residence.

Although there are no people, the room is still very clean, because she will definitely come here for a short time every week to calm down. She sat down on the bed in the bedroom, and the pictures on the walls showed young men and women smiling wildly, as if they were stuck in time.

After a long time, she finally called back the phone number that she had received before, and the phone rang only once and was picked up.

"Brother Yibei."