Song Zhiyuan was promoted, her salary increased, and her year-end bonus was doubled.

Although Du Yanheng is the department director, after work, in front of his colleagues, there is no shelf.

Everyone had a great time, at least on the surface.

At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone came out of KTV, and Song Zhiyuan was already a little unstable.

"Manager Song, you're not drunk, are you?" Seeing Song Zhiyuan stepping on high heels and staggering when she walked, Chi Xue hurriedly went to help her.

Song Zhiyuan waved his hand, "It's okay, you all go back and rest early, don't be late for work tomorrow." ”

"Then you ......"

"You guys go first, I'll send Manager Song back." Du Yanheng interrupted Chi Xue's words.

When dinner arrived at KTV, he didn't drink a drop of wine.

Chi Xue nodded, and handed over Song Zhiyuan to Du Yanheng with confidence, and a group of people didn't notice it at all, the black Maybach that was parked more than ten meters away from the KTV gate and hidden in the night.

In the faint light, Zhou Qichuan sat in the back seat of the Maybach, through the clear car window, a pair of dark eyes like a cheetah locking on its prey, staring at the direction of the KTV door, tightly locking on Song Zhiyuan's figure.

It wasn't until Song Zhiyuan was helped into the car by Du Yanheng that he retracted his gaze and said in a cold voice, "Follow the car that my wife got into." ”

"Yes, Second Master."

Song Zhiyuan didn't drink much, just a bottle of beer, but her alcohol consumption was really poor, plus she didn't sleep all night last night, and she was busy all day during the day, so after getting in the car, she leaned into the back of the seat and fell asleep quickly.

Du Yanheng drove the car seriously, and when he was halfway there, he finally determined that the Maybach behind him was following them.

looked at Song Zhiyuan, who was asleep next to him, and he guessed that Maybach was coming for her nine times out of ten.

After thinking about it, at the fork in the road, Du Yanheng directly turned the steering wheel in his hand and drove the car in the direction of his apartment.

He knew that Song Zhiyuan lived alone, and the people in Maybahri didn't know what their identity was, so he was not at ease to let her be a drunk woman at home.

drove the car all the way into the underground garage of his apartment building, and when the car was parked, Song Zhiyuan just woke up.

She's still a little confused.

"Have you arrived?" She glanced out of the car window with half-squinted eyes and asked Du Yanheng.

Du Yanheng turned off the engine, unbuckled his seat belt, and glanced at the black Maybach that followed closely, "Zhiji, there is a Maybach that has been following us, I am afraid that the people in the car will not be good for you, so I will bring you here first." ”

Song Zhiyuan glanced at his line of sight, and immediately knew who the person who came with him was.

Originally, there were still two points of drunkenness, but it almost dissipated immediately.

She smiled and said, "Thank you, senior brother, but won't it be inconvenient?" ”

"No, let's go up first."

"Okay."

Du Yanheng smiled, got out of the car and went around to the co-pilot, and then, when Song Zhiyuan pushed out of the car, he naturally reached out to help her.

Song Zhiyuan got out of the car, and as soon as his foot touched the ground, a sharp fist wind swung over.

She was startled, almost didn't think about it, and didn't even look at who swung her fist, and immediately pushed Du Yanheng and blocked it in front of him.

Zhou Qichuan's fist smashed over, and when it was only a centimeter away from Song Zhiyuan's face, Kankan restrained his strength and stopped.

Du Yanheng was pushed back, and when he stood firm, he looked up, and the surprise in his eyes flashed.

"What's wrong with the vice president, so angry?"

Looking at the man who was only an arm's length away from him, Song Zhiyuan smiled lightly and spoke, where was there still half a bit of drunkenness in Qing Lingling's eyes.

Zhou Qichuan stared at the woman in front of him coldly, and in the next second, he withdrew his fist and directly dragged the person into his arms, and instantly buckled it.

Song Zhiyuan was caught off guard and let out a low cry, and before he could fully react, his chin was pinched by Zhou Qichuan and lifted up.

The force, the big one, seemed to crush her jawbone.

"Iris, you say, if I don't come, will the top of my head be green tonight? Hmmm—"

Zhou Qi grinded the back tooth socket, and the green tendons on his forehead were jumping suddenly.

Du Yanheng watched this scene from the sidelines, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment, everything was completely beyond his expectations.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the man who was close at hand, and suddenly smiled, "When did the vice president have so little confidence in himself?" ”

"Zhikite, you and the vice president ——?" Du Yanheng watched the two of them come and go, and asked in great confusion.

"Senior brother, you can bring it to me when you go to work tomorrow, and I won't go up and get it."

didn't want Du Yanheng to be affected by himself, Song Zhiyuan made an excuse, then looked at Zhou Qichuan again, tilted his head and smiled slightly, "Vice President, let's go home or ——? ”

"Pretty good!"

Zhou Qichuan stared at the person in his arms, squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, and in the next second, he directly picked the person up horizontally, and strode towards the Maybach that stopped a few meters away.

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