The moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the beautiful sky and sea make people forget to return.

The woman's face lingered in Zhou Qi'an's mind, and everyone was drunk if they were not drunk. He drank a few more glasses uncontrollably.

Zhou Qi'an staggered a few steps drunk, walked to the recliner on the balcony, fell into the recliner like weightlessness, and then adjusted his posture slightly, lying on his back, looking at the night sky with blurry eyes, his eyelids struggled several times, and finally he couldn't resist the tiredness, the thick curly eyelashes covered his eyes, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his chest was evenly undulating, and his sleep was quiet and beautiful.

The next morning, the sky was dark, the night was about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly woke up the sleeping creatures.

Zhou Qi'an's biological clock for morning runs rang on time in his body. He opened his eyes and was surprised that he was sleeping outdoors. His brain hurt in his heart, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the table, where several empty wine bottles were neatly arranged. Zhou Qi'an frowned, patted his forehead, and stood firm on the armrest. Walked into the bedroom, into the locker room, changed into a sportswear and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Aunt Zhang and a few domestic servants were already cleaning the villa.

"Good morning, young master. “

"Good morning, young master. “

......

Zhou Qi'an bowed his head and said, "Hmm." "Yes. Run out the door and run to the shoreline. The servants all looked at their young master with smiles on their faces, and everyone's hearts were not only appreciative, but also admired.

Zhou Qi'an finished running in the morning, returned to the villa, and ran directly into the bedroom on the second floor. As soon as he arrived at the door of the bedroom, Zhou Qi'an saw a familiar back figure on the balcony, leaning over to pick up the empty wine bottles and glasses on the table. Zhou Qi'an coughed lightly, pretending to hint.

"Young Master, you're back. You drank so much wine last night?" Song Zhe looked tired, his dark circles were very heavy, the stubble on his chin had grown, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Song Zhe carried the empty wine bottle into the bedroom from the balcony, and raised the wine bottle in Zhou Qi'an: "Young master, although wine is a good thing, you drink less, your body is important." You were sick yesterday, and you ...... hurt your body and drink a lot. ”

"Is it all done? Zhou Qi'an didn't want to listen to Song Zhe's chatter anymore. Obviously looking sleepy and listless, why did he talk endlessly? Zhou Qi'an muttered in his heart.

But at this moment, Zhou Qi'an has nothing else to think about, he just wants to know the relevant news of the woman who made him think about it quickly: "How is the investigation going?

"Young Master, the two things you asked me to check have only found one for the time being, and I have ordered them to find out the other before the young master enters the office. Song Zhe replied in a weak voice, ready to be punished.

"Let's talk about the one that I found first. Zhou Qi'an was not in a hurry to enter the bathroom.

Song Zhe saw that Zhou Qi'an's tone and attitude were surprisingly good, so he made a work report: "The Chicheng in S City, Huaguo, which the young master asked us to check, is a five-A tourist attraction in S City, and it is said to be a scenic spot, but in fact, it is just some historical buildings with local characteristics in S City, which have the value of cultural relics. Twenty of these buildings remain. Most of the 20 buildings have been sold, and only a few are inhabited by local Aboriginal people. “

"Aborigines?" Zhou Qi'an interrupted Song Zhe's report.

"Aboriginal people are the people who have always lived in those buildings. Song Zhe explained

That is to say, the aborigines should know each other well and have dealings with each other. Zhou Qi'an understood according to his own thoughts.

"I don't know about that, maybe. However, young master, do I still have to continue to report?" Song Zhe couldn't see Zhou Qi'an's intentions.

"You help me find out if there are any of the remaining households who want to sell their houses, and if there are any, they will buy them. You send the information you found to me in the mailbox and go back to the company to see it. Zhou Qi'an listened to Song Zhe's investigation information, but he didn't find what he wanted, so he simply moved in by himself and checked faster. After instructing Song Zhe to enter the bathroom, he didn't wait for Song Zhe to react.

Song Zhe looked at Zhou Qi'an and closed the bathroom door: "It turns out that the young master wants to buy a house, but why buy it in Huaguo? The company's business has just expanded to Huaguo, and before it has gained a firm foothold, the young master will buy a house there first, will it be too risky?" Song Zhe said to himself, thought about it and said with a smug smile: "However, what our young master has is money, just a house, and it is okay to use it on a business trip after buying it." ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Go to Huaguo S City immediately and buy any house in Chicheng for the young master." If you have any questions, feel free to report them to me. ”

After receiving the line, Song Zhe entered Zhou Qi'an's dressing room.

Song Zhe pushed open the locker room door, clapped his hands with his hands, the applause was crisp and loud, the dim dressing room was instantly bright, and at the same time, in front, the left and right walls moved slowly, in front of him was a mirror, and the left and right walls were also mirrors, the difference was that the mirror on the left and right walls was just a background color, and the real protagonist was that there were all kinds of clothes hanging in front of the mirror: from the selection of materials, cuts, to first-class suits, shirts, casual clothes, ties, belts and leather shoes, as well as men's must-have accessories: expensive watches.

The whole dressing room is like a showcase of luxury, noble and luxurious.

Song Zhe chose a light blue suit for Zhou Qi'an. was about to go out with his clothes, Zhou Qi'an had already come out of the bathroom and entered the locker room with a bath towel.

The water droplets on Zhou Qi'an's body have not been wiped dry, and the water droplets are reflected like pearls by the wall glass of the dressing room, sliding off Zhou Qi'an's body one by one. The beautiful man came out of the bath, Song Zhe was in a trance, and looked at Zhou Qi'an blankly.

Zhou Qi'an was irritated by Song Zhe's eyes: "You don't go out yet, stupid here." ”

"Oh, oh, young master, I'll go out, I'll go out. Song Zhe hung the clothes in his hand on the hanger and signaled to Zhou Qi'an that this was the clothes he was going to wear today: "Close the door." ”

"Okay, young master. Song Zhe walked out of the locker room and closed the door casually.

Zhou Qi'an changed his clothes indoors. Zhou Qi'an has a good figure, he is a natural clothes rack, and the light blue suit that Song Zhe chose for him wears on him, solemn and youthful, full of aristocratic atmosphere.

Zhou Qi'an changed his clothes and came out of the locker room, and Song Zhe was waiting on the side: "Young master, just now Aunt Zhang came up and said that breakfast has been prepared for you, let's go eat first." ”

"Well, good. While it's time for my breakfast, you clean up after yourself. Zhou Qi'an said to Song Zhe.

"Young master, I've already cleaned up, I don't have anything to clean up. Song Zhe looked dazed.

"Cleaned up, you go look in the mirror. Don't let me see you again before you go to the office. Zhou Qi'an ordered to go downstairs.

After Zhou Qi'an went downstairs, Song Zhe went into Zhou Qi'an's bathroom to look in the mirror, only to find the stubble on his chin. No wonder the young master looked disgusted.