I held the cup with a slight retraction, because I had been poured a few cups before, and my consciousness was a little sluggish. Looking at his calm face, he slowly replied, "Yes."

The people around me were surprised that I knew Jiang Yuan, who had just returned to China, and asked again and again how we met.

He answered one step faster than I did, and it was simpler.

"One side."

A shallow smile crept up on the corner of his mouth, and he drank the glass of wine and sat down: "It's also fate."

I sat down with it.

He didn't tell the truth, perhaps out of concern for my privacy.

I thought at the time, if he was really just Jiang Yuan, he would be a really good person.

That...... What if he wasn't just Jiang Yuan?

I casually swept my gaze in his direction, bowed my head and drank the rest of the wine from my glass.

Song Gui's voice suddenly came to my ears: "Weiwei, are you really one side of the same coin?"

I paused and looked at him.

This fox is going to do something bad.

He continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't have one side or the other, here you know him, since it's an old acquaintance, it's much easier to talk than us......"

Song Gui deliberately suppressed his voice: "You will visit him later and see which way his wind is blowing."

I didn't look back, and I hummed faintly.

The meal was coming to an end.

There was wine on the table, and as long as someone took the lead in drinking, the people at this table couldn't escape, not to mention that most of them were men, and their faces were red when they were already drunk.

There are also very few people who are not drunk, such as Song Gui, who drank a little bit because of stomach problems. Most of the people dispersed, and Song Gui saw Jiang Yuan and his secretary coming out.

"Mr. Jiang."

Song Gui smiled and went over to say hello.

I followed behind Song Gui.

Jiang Yuan treated Song Gui with good courtesy: "Mr. Song, hello."

"Hello, hello!" Song Gui enthusiastically stepped forward to shake hands with him.

Jiang Yuan also drank a lot, but he did not show any drunken gaffes.

I don't know if he drank too much, or quietly poured it out when he drank.

Song Gui looked at Jiang Yuan with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, I heard that you and we Jiang Wei knew each other before, and I have a favor here that I want to ask you to help, a small favor."

"What's busy...... Mr. Song might as well say it first, and I'll see if I can help. ”

A flash of disappointment flashed through my heart.

If it was Gu Yingbai, he would directly say whether to help or not to help, not like him.

A businessman's most calculating is so thoroughly exposed in a word.

"A little favor, a little favor." Song Gui smiled and pointed to his car: "A few of my friends are drunk, and they all came alone, and they didn't find any substitute drivers."

"The car is full, and it is not safe for Weiwei to take a taxi back alone in the middle of the night, so I want to trouble Mr. Jiang, can you send Weiwei."

What he said was the same as the truth, obviously the people at the dinner table before were almost gone.

Where is there anybody?

The so-called friends of him don't know where to fight the extras.

"It's not a hassle." Jiang Yuan kept looking at me, and it made me feel furious.

"Then thank you, Mr. Jiang." Song Gui smiled and immediately threw me to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan opened the car door and looked at me with a pair of eyes that were still bright at night: "Please."

This word of invitation made my heart tremble.

I relented and nodded at him, "Thank you."

Then, bend down and get into the car.

It's not the same inside as the outside, it's very warm.

He followed and got into the car and said, "Drive."

There was a hint of command in his faint tone, and it came out of his mouth very naturally.

There was him sitting next to me, a little close, and I could smell his faint fragrance when I was quiet.

Jiang Yuan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes became reflections, and he whispered, "Jiang Wei ......"

The voice was barely perceptible.

He didn't look at me, lowered his head and asked, "Where is the location of Miss Jiang's house?"

It turned out that I was going to ask for the address.

I reported the location.

Just as I was about to ask him what he wanted my address to do, he repeated my address to the driver, and then asked the driver, "Do you hear me?"

"Hear me."

I obviously didn't drink much, so I couldn't even react to this in a daze.

"Miss Jiang—"

His voice prolonged with hesitation: "Why, don't you have the same surname as Mr. Song?"

I think he may not have known: "I ...... is not Mr. Song's own daughter. ”

"No wonder."

Halfway through he answered the phone, mumbled twice, and then looked at his phone and asked me.

"Miss Jiang is in a hurry to go home?"

I shook my head a little drowsy: "Don't worry, are you in trouble?"

"A little thing."

"Then stop in front, I'll take a taxi back, you go about your business."

"No, you don't." He asked the driver to turn around: "If you are not in a hurry, I will send you back twenty minutes late at most, and I will not let you take a taxi back."

"Okay."

Five or six minutes later, the car stopped in front of a bar, and Jiang Yuan asked the driver to go in and pick up something.

After watching the driver enter, Jiang Yuan rolled open the window and breathed lightly.

"Who are you Gu Yingbai?" He suddenly mentioned the name.

I turned my head to look at him, noticing his expression, "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"Your reaction that day made me curious."

Also.

If one day someone looks like me suddenly appears, I'll be curious.

"Gu Yingbai is a very important person for me." I say.

He smiled and asked me lightly, "How important is it that it is important, and can you trade your life for it?"

"Yes."

I looked him in the eye, lest he wouldn't believe him.

Gu Yingbai is the one who can make a selfish and indifferent person like me willing to exchange his life.

Even, without hesitation.

The air was quiet, and he didn't laugh at me this time.

In the middle of the ring, he said calmly: "Your life is not used to exchange other people's lives."

"I know, but I just want to."

Willing to be so unrequited for the sake of a person.

"You-"

As soon as he was about to say something, the driver returned, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Mr. Jiang, your things."

He took it and didn't tear it down, but just asked, "When will my uncle go back to Jiang's house?"

"I said I wouldn't go back."

His eyes were unpredictable, and he just hummed faintly.

The driver continued to drive, and Jiang Yuan never took the initiative to talk to me again along the way.

When I arrived at the community, I stopped Jiang Yuan after getting out of the car.

"Mr. Jiang, can you wait for me here for a while, ten minutes at most."

"What's the matter?"

"There's something to give back to Mr. Jiang." I'm telling the truth.

He sat in the car, meditated for a while, and said, "I don't remember anything left here at Miss Jiang. It's time for me to go back, Miss Jiang, goodbye. ”

The driver had a very tacit understanding with him, and as soon as he finished speaking, I didn't think about how to reply, and the car drove away. I looked at the car and sighed.

Are you so afraid of being pestered by me?

I turned around and walked towards my home, my steps like floating, I was really drunk.

I woke up the next day to find several missed calls, and when I looked at it again, it was close to noon.

The call was from Song Gui, and he rarely called me so actively.