At that time, he was at the gate of Nanda University, and Shen Zhuo had just gotten out of the car.

He heard the woman's voice, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "Acquaintance? ”

When he came, it was Shen Zhuo's car, and Ruan Liqing replied to several emails in the car.

Ruan Liqing got down from the co-pilot, went around to the driver's seat, and saw a woman with exquisite makeup coming over: "I'm Song Qianfei, forgot?" ”

Song Qianfei, Ruan Liqing's college classmate, was admitted to Beijing for graduate school after graduation, and later stayed there.

This time I was on a business trip, so I just came back to attend the school celebration.

When the old classmates met, Song Qianfei took the initiative to ask Ruan Liqing to go to a nearby café to sit down: "What do you drink?" ”

Ruan Liqing said, "White water is fine." ”

"You've changed a lot right now." Song Qianfei ordered, and then turned around and said to Ruan Liqing, "I actually saw you last night, but I didn't dare to recognize it." ”

Ruan Liqing and Song Qianfei have a general relationship, and they are in a state of going their separate ways after graduating from college.

So she just nodded politely, "You have changed a lot too." ”

Song Qianfei pursed her lips and smiled, "But congratulations to you, you got what you wanted." ”

When Ruan Liqing heard her words, her eyebrows lowered, and her eyes were still unwavering, "What do you mean?" ”

"Senior Shen." Song Qianfei said: "I remember if you didn't like him? ”

Song Qianfei now works at a venture capital firm and will have to meet with clients for a while, so they haven't talked for long.

In the end, the two exchanged contact information and left.

Until Ruan Liqing entered the company, Song Qianfei's words were still echoing in her ears.

When she was in college, she really liked Shen Zhuo, a powerful and good-looking senior, of course, she would attract the likes of her younger sisters.

But that's all there will be.

Ruan Liqing blinked her eyes, covered the emotions that appeared in her eyes again, and then walked into the elevator expressionlessly.

Xunyang's contract has not been signed yet, and the old man's meaning is that this contract is decided, and she can resign and leave.

Ruan Liqing stayed in the company for a day, drew up the contract roughly, and the next thing was to go to Xunyang to negotiate.

In the evening, she received another message from Song Qianfei, inviting her to have dinner together.

Ruan Liqing refused, she had something to do at night.

Shen Zhuo sent a message in the afternoon, saying that the teachers of NTU organized a dinner party because of the school anniversary, and asked her to come over.

When Ruan Liqing arrived, the meal was about to start.

She greeted a few teachers on the side, then walked up to Shen Zhuo and asked in a low voice, "Why did you call me over?" ”

Shen Zhuo's gatherings rarely let her participate in them.

Probably because she was afraid that she would not be able to explain it in the future, so she wanted her to appear less in front of her colleagues.

Shen Zhuo's reason was simple and direct: "I want to drink." ”

Oh, just use her as a driver.

However, Ruan Liqing didn't care, she was also comfortable with these occasions.

The domestic wine table culture is very popular in all walks of life.

Ruan Liqing couldn't drink alcohol when she was pregnant, so they could only pour Shen Zhuo, and they also made excuses with righteous words, saying that they were making up for the wedding wine they couldn't drink when they got married.

Ruan Liqing thought to herself, she didn't even drink a sip of the wedding wine for their marriage.

By the time the dinner was finally over, Shen Zhuo was already obviously drunk.

Ruan Liqing had never seen Shen Zhuo's appearance before, the tails of his eyes were red, and the top of his shirt was loosened with three buttons, and his eyes were half-closed, as if the flower of Kaolin had been dragged into the red dust wine.

He raised his hand, grabbed Ruan Liqing's wrist lightly or heavily, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't go." ”