At midnight, it's the busiest time for Bar Street.

Pushing open the door, the deafening music quickly came out, banging desperately on the eardrums. The spotlight in the center of the stage shone with a halo of eyes, and the young people around the stage writhed their bodies, venting their youthful vitality to the fullest.

Bai He stood at the door, looking at the extravagant scene inside, his brows furrowed slightly.

Yin He on the side very much disagreed with Bai He coming to such a place, and seeing that his face was wrong, he hurriedly suggested, "Young master, why don't I go and bring Feng Shijun out?" ”

"No, I'll do it myself."

struggled through the crowd, and finally saw Feng Shijun in the innermost corner.

He lazily collapsed on the couch, his half-closed eyes misty, and his face was red from the smell of wine. There were a lot of empty wine bottles on the table in front of me, and before I got close, I could smell a strong smell of wine.

Half of the wine was still in his hand, and the light brown liquid flowed down his posture, and there was a large water stain on the sofa.

Bai He stood on the stairs, his brows furrowing more and more.

Feng Shijun was dazed, and vaguely saw only one person standing in front of him, and only a rough outline could be seen under the ambiguous light of the bar, but from the white and tender skin, he could still see that his appearance was definitely not ugly, but those eyes were cold, and he was stunned for no reason.

There are often good-looking boys in the bar who come to talk, in the past, Feng Shijun refused coldly, but at this time, he probably drank too much, and he didn't even care about a cold face, stretched out his little paws and shouted inarticulately, "Come here, drink together!" ”

Bai He almost couldn't get up in one breath, he looked at Feng Shijun with a smile, and said, "Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”

Yin He silently prayed for Feng Shijun for a second, and stood quietly aside for the rest of the time, for fear that the disaster would endanger him.

"Gross..."

Feng Shijun was lying on the toilet and vomiting in the dark, Yin He stood at the door with a bitter face and disgust, pinched his nose and asked, "Are you done vomiting?" After throwing up, let's go back and drink again! ”

The people inside sat on the ground for a long time without saying a word, tilting their heads and staring at the small stickers on the toilet in a daze, with a pair of eyes that were not in focus, as if they were doubting life.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Feng Shijun turned a deaf ear, Yin He urged again.

Feng Shijun could hear someone calling him, but his drowsy head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up, and his clear thoughts at first became worse after drinking a lot. He turned his head slowly, and felt that the person standing in the doorway was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Get up, let's get on drinking!"

Hearing that he continued to drink, Feng Shijun slowed down for a while before reacting again. He slowly stood up with the toilet, just straightened up and staggered forward, but fortunately Yin He grabbed a handful to avoid his intimate contact with the earth.

"Coming back?"

Bai He sat on the sofa, his face was shadowy and his expression was not clear, and his voice was cold as if he had been fished out of the cellar.

"I'm back." Yin He pestered Feng Shijun and fell on the sofa, and carefully persuaded, "Young master, he has vomited several times, isn't it okay to drink it again?" ”

"What are you afraid of," Bai He glanced coldly at the dead pig-like Feng Shijun, and his voice completely dropped to freezing, "Don't you want to drink, drink enough tonight!" ”

The bar was full of people, but Bai He seemed to have an enchantment within three meters of his body, except for the cold, there was no warmth, and even the people passing by walked around, not daring to stop for a second.

Yin He looked at the father and son who were pouring wine into each other with a headache, and silently turned his face away, he really couldn't stand it.

This overwhelming victory finally ended at dawn, Yin He carried Feng Shijun out of the bar, and the wind at dawn was chilling and blowing coldly. He looked at the person who had never shown emotion and asked,

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"Decanting."

At dawn, the morning glow finally completely took over the sky, and the bright sunlight tore through the clear blue sky, and the sprinkled light sprinkled down, driving away the only trace of cold left in the morning.

On the training ground of the troops, the energetic soldiers had already started a day's training, and their vigor was very infectious.

The tidying up of the office is finally over, the hallways are no longer busy, and everything is back on track.

Feng Feng entered the office and was not surprised to see that Gu Tingjun was already inside. He walked a few steps, stood still at his desk, and said, "President, there is a meeting at ten o'clock this morning about the economic construction and development direction of Nancheng, and you need to attend. ”

"yes, got it."

The meeting was held in the National Conference Hall, and all martial law had been put under wraps. The guards stood in the doorway, their expressionless faces solemn*, motionless in their duties.

"President, it's here."

Feng Feng opened the car door and respectfully asked Gu Tingjun to get out of the car.

For a while, the reporter guarding the door quickly ran over with a camera and a microphone, but was blocked by the guards before he could get close.

The man's face was grim, and a dark green military uniform perfectly portrayed the man's resolute bearing, and his every move was extremely noble. The cold eyebrows and eyes inadvertently swept over the others, obviously not revealing a trace of emotion, but it made people feel like they were being looked down on by God.

As soon as he appeared, he just stood there indifferently, and the powerful deterrent power was enough to quiet the surrounding environment.

The reporters who gathered around mustered up the courage and wanted to say something more, but they were crushed by the invisible pressure of his body, and they couldn't say a word.

Gu Tingjun retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Go in." ”

"Yes."

It wasn't until he had already entered the hall that everyone felt that the invisible pressure had finally disappeared.

Some people couldn't help but quietly wipe the sweat off their foreheads, and sighed silently in their hearts, fortunately they didn't speak just now, otherwise they would definitely be scared to death by the president's eyes!

There were already a lot of people seated in the conference hall, and there was still a while before the meeting time, Feng Feng followed Gu Tingjun to the lounge on the side and waited. As soon as Feng Feng's hand was on the doorknob, he heard a slightly familiar voice, "Tingjun!" ”

To be able to call Gu Tingjun's name here is commendable!

Feng Feng turned around curiously, and the expression on his face suddenly became complicated.

"It's really you!" The visitor was surprised, looked next to him and asked, "Am I overstepping?" You should be called president here, right? ”

Gu Tingjun's expression was still the same as just now, but a touch of complexity similar to Feng Feng's appeared in his eyes, "Why are you here?" ”

"You're surprised, I'm here for the meeting!"