Chapter 133 Eight Million Or a Beloved Woman?

The soft and boneless little hand gently caresses the taste on the skin, which is particularly ecstatic and unforgettable.

So when he was socializing, most of the people chose such a place, lingering in such a gentle country, and often got drunk.

But Wei Zhe wanted to be sick to his stomach at the moment, he really didn't know what was interesting or interesting about it.

If it weren't for the fact that his uncle Wei Boran couldn't come, he would definitely not come to suffer this sin.

In his position, Wei Zhe was disgusted in his heart, but he was extraordinarily responsible, and these leaders in front of him were full of brains, which was related to whether the preferential policies of the new factory could be handled.

If it is done, it will save more than 8 million yuan of various fees.

Eight million, which can pay a hundred employees for more than a year.

Wei Zhe naturally calculated this account, so even if he was unhappy, he had to accompany him throughout the whole process.

After shaking off the hand of the princess in the private room, Wei Zhe picked up a glass of red wine, took a small sip symbolically, and said: "You go to Secretary Fang, ask him what else he needs, serve him comfortably, tips are not a problem." ”

The princess in the private room saw that Wei Zhe was handsome, and she had the intention to promote the ** fate, but Wei Zhe didn't buy it.

This made her more energetic, and her hands were more active, and Wei Zhe was about to get up, when An Ye's phone rang like redemption.

He even secretly felt excited, as if his daughter-in-law had come to check on the post.

If An Ye asked him what he was doing, he would definitely tell An Ye about his whereabouts unconventionally.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If Bai Yingtian knew about it, he would definitely laugh at him!

Other men are afraid of their girlfriends or wives, but he is full of anticipation.

picked it up, but An Ye modified the agreed place. Changed to the People's Hospital.

Wei Zhe is at the end of the party, and it will be over in half an hour.

But he really couldn't rest assured of An Ye, so he asked his assistant Ah Yue, who came out with him, to keep an eye on him, and he went out and came back.

Hurried to the hospital, An Ye was fine, and his hanging heart was finally let go.

An Ye smiled at him: "I may not be able to catch the plane at eight o'clock in the evening." An Ye raised his hand that was infusion, and then said apologetically.

Wei Zhe looked at An Ye's tired face. I can't say it's distressing.

Just as he was about to say something, his phone rang hysterically.

His assistant Ah Yue called.

"Boss! What are you doing, don't you come back soon. Can I, the pony, tolerate such an occasion? Secretary Fang asked, asked where you went, I lied that you went to the bathroom, and he asked me to find you. Million. You can imagine eight million. Ah Yue seemed to be making a quiet call, and hung up after the call.

Wei Zhe frowned slightly, never saying a word.

Eight million is still the woman he loves.

Wei Zhe barely hesitated, and he supported the chair An Ye was sitting on with both hands.

"Why is it hurt, why didn't you call me?" The tone was distressed and reproachful.

An Ye didn't think about calling Wei Zhe at all, although they were interested in each other, they didn't have a definite relationship.

In addition, it was a work injury, which was an accident. Call to be coquettish or complain?

"It's not An Ye yet, and I won't tell anyone in the program team if I'm injured. I had to carry it by myself, playing balance beam, and frog jumping, but my ankle was swollen like this, and she ...... "Qiu Jia couldn't see what An Ye had suffered, and she was really aggrieved for her, so she said everything in one go."

She wanted to say more, but was dissuaded by An Ye's eyes and hurriedly shut up.

Qiu Jia is good at everything, but she is a little too glassy, and she pours out her heart and lungs for An Ye to the point of being her own sister.

An Ye was moved, but she was not good at complaining, and being stirred up by Qiu Jia like this seemed to be colluding.

Wei Zhe listened to Qiu Jia complain about An Ye's injury, and looked at An Ye more affectionately and distressedly.

A pair of deep pool-like eyes looked at An Ye meticulously, staring at her a little uncomfortable.

Ah Yue's call came again, Wei Zhe pressed the refuse button without looking at it, sat on the side and found a magazine and flipped through it, looking like he wanted to accompany An Ye for infusion.

An Ye and his brother have been under the fence over the years, and the ability to observe words and emotions that he has cultivated is not covered.

Although Wei Zhe had no panic on his face, An Ye knew that Wei Zhe could not come to City C for no reason, and he must have something very important to do.

"Wei Zhe, if you have something to do, go and get busy first! I'm just down to my feet, it's not a serious illness, I'll wait for you in the hospital to finish your errands, let's go back to Jishi together, if you don't have something to do, I'm completely like a pins and needles here, then I can only go with you without infusion. An Ye was about to pull out the needle for the infusion.

Wei Zhe has always been a bone that is difficult to gnaw, and An Ye is not worse than him.

Seeing An Ye's insistence, Wei Zhe had no choice but to stand up and say to Qiu Jia very politely: "You take good care of her, if there is anything, call me at any time, this is my business card." ”

Wei Zhe took out a business card with his slender fingers and handed it to Qiu Jia.

Qiu Jia was a little flattered, Wei Zhe was extraordinary, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Wei Zhe returned to Huangfei Entertainment City, and Ah Yue saw Wei Zhe's figure, just like seeing a living Bodhisattva who saved his life.

"My Wei Da Shao, you can count it back, someone is drunk and in a mess, just waiting for you to preside over the overall situation!" Ah Yue said as he invited Wei Zhe to the private room.

As soon as I entered the door, the pungent smell of wine came to my face, even though it was tens of thousands of dollars of Rafe and the Royal Salute, the burp after drinking it in my stomach was still smelly.

I don't know what's so good about this wine?

Looking at a group of well-dressed people, who became staggered after drinking, there was a little more disdain in his eyes.

In the future, it is indispensable to deal with them, and it is not easy to offend.

He instructed a few princesses in the private room, helped them up, and then sent them all to the Imperial City Hotel.

The Imperial City Hotel is next to the entertainment city, and he has already booked a place, afraid that there will be such a situation.

One by one, the leaders were so drunk that they had already forgotten the preferential policies they had promised to the clouds.

Wei Zhe knew that it was not good to rush in, so he could only settle down one by one, and talk about it when he woke up.

After settling these people, Wei Zhe subconsciously raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, not only did he miss the eight o'clock plane, even if he caught up, he couldn't leave, things always had to start and end, and he couldn't leave things unfinished.

So I drove to the People's Hospital in City C.

An Ye had just finished the infusion, stood up with Qiu Jia's support, and was trying to get down from the back chair.

"Don't move." Wei Zhe's voice sounded. (To be continued......)

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