In the past, he had always known that he liked Song Zhiyuan and wanted to get Song Zhiyuan.

But for his thoughts about Song Zhiyuan, it will not torture him, even if the two of them go to bed later, get a certificate, and get married, in the three years he left, he would not think that Song Zhiyuan would feel uncomfortable.

But now, the more he is with Song Zhiyuan, the more he finds that he likes her and loves her, and she has to do it, and this kind of liking and love has really reached the point of being unspeakable, as long as he doesn't see him for half a day, he can't think of others.

Now, after an hour without seeing her, he is all in love.

The message was sent, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of waves.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he still didn't see Song Zhiyuan's reply, Zhou Qichuan felt even more uncomfortable, and his face visibly deteriorated.

When everyone saw his increasingly ugly face, they only thought that their things were not pretty, and they were more cautious, and they were extremely cautious in every word.

Of all the people present, only Zhang Mu understood his thoughts, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Boss, do you want me to go down and ask my wife to come up?"

Zhou Qichuan glanced at him, then directly pushed away the boss's chair and stood up, while sorting out the suit jacket on his body, his eagle-like sharp eyes glanced around, and commanded in a deep voice, "All the receiving matters today are fully responsible for Yang Mingyu and President Yang, if you have any matter, please ask President Yang directly."

After explaining, he completely ignored anyone's reaction, turned around and lifted his legs and left, Zhang Mu immediately got up and followed.

Xu Nianhe watched it, and immediately pulled his legs to follow, Xu Changming reacted, and wanted to stop people, but he didn't stop at all.

Everyone watched this scene, you look at me, I look at you, until Yang Mingyu spoke, and the meeting continued.

"Zhou Qichuan, you stop for me!"

Xu Nianhe chased him out, and at the beginning, he had always had a high-minded attitude.

Zhou Qichuan was about to walk to the elevator entrance, and when he heard the words, he paused and turned around.

Zhang Mu also stopped, glanced at Xu Nianhe who had caught up, lowered his head and stepped aside.

Xu Nianhe rushed to Zhou Qichuan in one breath, opened his arms to block his way, glared at him viciously, and almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Zhou Qichuan, you have been using me from the beginning, right?"

Zhou Qichuan's eyes were pale, he stared at Xu Nianhe without a trace of emotion, and smiled when he heard the words, "Miss Xu, you haven't lost your memory, since the day you met, are you interested in me, or am I interested in you, you don't know?"

"Zhou Qichuan, you deceive people too much!" This time, Xu Nianhe really gritted his teeth, hating it, "You are just taking advantage of my liking for you to plan all this step by step, isn't it?"

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan shook his head with a casual expression, "Miss Xu's self-righteousness is really beyond people's imagination."

When the words fell, he raised his legs and strode past Xu Nianhe and walked again.

But where was Xu Nianhe willing to let him go like this, he immediately rushed over, hugged him, and coaxed with red eyes, "Zhou Qichuan, you have harmed me like this, you must be responsible for me, except for you, I will not marry anyone."

Zhang Mu on the side looked at everything and couldn't help frowning.

This Xu Nianhe, isn't he crazy because of Zhou Qichuan's sudden revelation of his identity.

He went up and wanted to pull Xu Nianhe away, but was stopped by Zhou Qichuan raising his hand.

"Miss Xu, since you are so reluctant to me, why don't you come with me?" Looking at Xu Nianhe, the corners of Zhou Qichuan's mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile.

When Xu Nianhe heard this, he was instantly stunned, and Zhuo Mu was also stunned.

"Let's go." Zhou Qichuan lifted his lips and smiled again, reached out to clasp Xu Nianhe's arm, and dragged her directly to the elevator.

Xu Nianhe was still stunned, so she let Zhou Qichuan drag her away, without any resistance.

Seeing this, Zhuo Mu hurriedly ran to the elevator and pressed the elevator.

Soon, the elevator door opened, and Zhou Qichuan dragged Xu Nianhe directly into the elevator.

Zhuo Mu didn't understand what Zhou Qichuan wanted to do, so he didn't want to, so he quickly followed into the elevator and pressed the button on the first floor and the door close.

"Week...... Zhou Qichuan, where are you going to take me?" Finally, Xu Nianhe reacted and asked in a daze.

At this moment, she couldn't tell whether she was a little more happy or a little more afraid.

Zhou Qichuan glanced sideways, like looking at garbage, and glanced at Xu Nianhe lightly, and at the moment when the elevator door was completely closed, he stretched out his big palm and pinched Xu Nianhe's neck with great precision, and then the big palm quickly retracted, and directly picked her up, followed by a muffled sound of "dong ~", threw Xu Nianhe on the elevator wall and held it down.

"Hmm~" "Hmm-"

His breathing was cut off, and Xu Nianhe began to struggle hard.

Zhang Mu looked at this sudden scene and was directly stupid.

"Xu Nianhe, I have never provoked you, it was you who looked for death, pasted it on me again and again, and provoked the kite again and again, wanting to destroy the kite and even kill her."

Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes were gloomy, like the sea in hell, staring at Xu Nianhe, his body was full of coldness, and the strength in his hands was constantly increasing, word by word, it was even more cold and sharp like a blade, overflowing from between his teeth.

Zhang Mu had never seen such a Zhou Qichuan, and he was afraid when he looked at it, let alone Xu Nianhe.

Xu Nianhe touched the ground on her toes, and the whole person was almost lifted up by Zhou Qichuan, because she couldn't breathe, her face quickly turned red, and because she was afraid, she began to tremble all over.

She struggled, and her fists kept swinging at Zhou Qichuan, but her hands were short, and she couldn't touch Zhou Qichuan at all.

"Hmm-" "Hmm-"

She wailed in pain, almost dying.

But Zhou Qichuan stared at her, as if he was watching a clown performance, without the slightest intention of letting go.

"Xu Nianhe, my patience is limited, if you dare to move the kite again, I will let you let the entire Xu family accompany the burial."

When Zhou Qichuan's words fell, the elevator also made a soft sound and reached the first floor.

When the elevator door opened, Zhou Qichuan suddenly unloaded the force on his hand and withdrew his hand.

Immediately, Xu Nianhe was like a lump of mud, and the person suddenly softened to the ground, touching his neck and coughing wildly.

Zhou Qichuan shook his hand and instructed Zhuo Mu, "Give her to Chairman Xu, let Chairman Xu take care of people, and don't let them out and bite people again."

After speaking, he raised his eyes again and glanced at the surveillance in the elevator.

Zhuo Mu glanced at his line of sight, immediately understood, and nodded, "Don't worry, boss."

Zhou Qichuan glanced at Xu Nianhe with extreme disgust, and after the elevator door was fully opened, he turned around and walked out.

As soon as Zhou Qichuan went out, Zhuo Mu immediately closed the door and pressed the button on the top floor.

Zhou Qichuan walked out of the elevator shaft, and when he lifted his eyes, he saw the car only ten meters away, Song Zhiyuan leaned on the car door, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, bending over and coughing heartbreakingly, and his little face was swollen and red.

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