Just this sentence, the other party hung up after speaking.

Liang Qian stared at her phone, caught in the battle between heaven and man.

She couldn't help but think of her previous guesses, and she was proud in her heart, whether as a woman or as a professional secretary, her keen intuition was still online.

Recalling that the person was invited to drink in the private room just now, his eyes always glanced at her, she drank a few more glasses, and as soon as her brain was excited, her nerves became thicker, and she thought she was looking at her at that time.

Liang Qian put down her phone and looked at Gu Yingqing.

The man looked drunk, his hands on his face, his pupils as clear as water, crimson from his cheeks to his ears, and then to his slender and fair neck, and his fingers limply holding the wine glass to his lips, ready to take a sip.

Liang Qian reached out and snatched her wine glass, "Why did you care about drinking in the second half?"

Gu Yingqing tilted his head to look over, his eyes were blank, and he sipped the wine on his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were soft and charming, and he raised a temperament that I saw pity.

But Liang Qian tasted her soft energy, and she really couldn't pity her.

If it's a woman, she will want to half-praise and half-scold a little vixen, and if it's a man, I'm afraid she just wants to crush and ravage to see if she can be more pitiful.

The war in Liang Qian's heart is not over yet, is it Cheng Yuesheng? Or did you find a reason to shirk it?

The main reason is that she can't tell the relationship between the two.

If Cheng Yuesheng just coveted it for a long time and failed to succeed, wouldn't she be pimping if she sent people there?

If she finds a reason to disobey, even if she is Xu Anrong's person, it will not be difficult to make Cheng more and more unhappy, and it will not be difficult for someone to find a wrong place to open her.

She thought again, Gu Yingqing is a minority shareholder, where does this share come from? Will people have hooked up with Cheng Yuesheng a long time ago?

Liang Qian saw Gu Yingqing looking at the wine in her hand, thought about it, handed the wine glass over, and Gu Yingqing took a sip of her hand.

Liang Qian sighed: "Are you too relieved of me, or do you have the confidence not to be afraid?"

Gu Yingqing looked at Liang Qian's lips, trying to discern what she meant.

Liang Qian leaned close to her ear: "Are you familiar with Cheng Yue?"

She didn't use the title "Mr. Cheng".

Gu Yingqing listened, as soon as the words entered her ears, the memory was triggered, and some restricted pictures were automatically played, she said in her heart that it was all like this, and she couldn't say that she was unfamiliar, right?

So he nodded.

But as soon as the picture turned, it was the picture of Shen Shujun sitting on his lap kissing, he should have caught up with that person, according to what was said before, this man will have nothing to do with her in the future.

So he shook his head.

Liang Qian had a plan in her heart, and her voice was deliberately louder: "You can't drink anymore, or I'll send you away first?"

The words were said to Gu Yingqing, and several people around him could hear them.

Cheng Yuesheng stayed in the car for a while, the window was lowered halfway, and a woman's voice came from outside.

He pulled his senses from his memories, got out of the car, and slammed the door shut.

When Liang Qian saw him, she wanted to throw the hot potato in her hand over quickly.

During the banquet, she only saw Gu Yingqing glass after glass, but seeing that the cups she drank were very small, she shouldn't be too drunk.

As a result, Gu Yingqing stood up and planted straight to the ground.

Song Qiwen quickly helped to straighten the person, and Gu Yingqing pretended to be normal and smiled apologetically: "This slope is so steep, I didn't stand firm......

Song said that he wanted to help send people down, how could Liang Qian agree?

hurriedly said that it was not troublesome, and helped Gu Yingqing downstairs.

As a result, the little girl almost broke her foot when she went downstairs, saying that the broken shoes were not easy to wear at all, and angrily took off the high heels.

Liang Qian often socializes, and the amount of alcohol is not bad, but she can only stay sober, and her hands and feet are not strong, the eldest brother hugged the second brother, twisted and limped, and it took at least three times to get out.

Cheng Yuesheng walked up to the two, "It's hard work, just give it to me."

Liang Qian acted according to her words, and was just about to hand over the person, when she suddenly remembered something, and dragged Gu Yingqing to her side, looking at Cheng Yuesheng with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, you have to bring it."

Where is she going?"

"Send her back."

Liang Qian asked again, "Do you know where her family lives? Or I'll show you the way?"

She wanted to slap herself in the mouth.

Cheng Yuesheng said without smiling: "That's it, you call the police if something happens, how about it?"

Liang Qian felt numb in her back.

This person is serious at work, and he is quite kind after work, but this kind of smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he is impatient, which has a coercion.

Counting it, she is about to be thirty-two, this person is nearly a year younger than her, and a look in her eyes is as if she has committed a crime, which makes people dare not make a mistake.

Liang Qian sneered, "Mr. Cheng, you are ...... right".q.

Mr. Cheng?

Gu Yingqing heard these words again, and realized that he had not heard it wrong the previous time, so his eyes widened, wanting to see the man in front of him clearly.

The whole world was spinning, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in front of her eyes, which could not be lifted and blown away, and she looked at the figure a little like him.

But wasn't he eating with Shen Shujun? Could it be her hallucination?

She lowered her hand, let the handle of the bag hanging on the crook of her hand fall into the palm of her hand, picked up the bag and hit the man, the figure did not dissipate, indicating that it was not a hallucination.

Gu Yingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled lazily: "Yo, Mr. Cheng, is it really you?"

Liang Qian: "......"

Cheng Yuesheng stared at her, smiling a little bit of gritted teeth, and it was not good to attack in front of outsiders, so he reached out and grabbed her arm.

Gu Yingqing immediately resisted and hit him with his hand, "You are not allowed! Hands-on!"

The words of warning came out of her mouth with a grievance of powerlessness.

Liang Qian felt that this was not a normal interaction between superiors and subordinates, even if she was drunk, she didn't say anything anymore.

Cheng Yuesheng took Gu Yingqing's high heels from Liang Qian's hand, "Secretary Liang, I'm sending someone back for Mr. Xu tonight, understand?"

Liang Qian was stunned for a moment and said, "Understood."

Cheng Yuesheng didn't stay any longer, and hugged Gu Yingqing, who was struggling vigorously, by the waist.

Gu Yingqing's feet left the ground, and he kicked two feet into the air, and he was stuffed into the back seat of the car, and his high heels were thrown onto the mat.

Cheng Yuesheng sat in the car, and Gu Yingqing immediately knelt down and got up, clamoring to get out of the car.

Cheng Yuesheng instructed the driver to drive, pressed her back to her seat, fastened her seat belt, and glared at her, "Be honest."

Gu Yingqing's cheeks were red, and he felt that he was too tired to move, so he took the opportunity to lie back and half lean, half of his body was on the saddle, half of his body was leaning against the car door, and he kicked him on the thigh when he raised his foot, "You are honest!"

She thought she was full of momentum, but in fact, her tongue couldn't be straightened, the words swirled in her mouth, and her nasal voice was obvious, like a cat's meow.

Gu Yingqing took off his shoes when he went downstairs, walked all the way barefoot, the soles of his feet were covered with dust, and there were two dry grass roots that he didn't know where they came from.

Cheng Yuesheng asked the driver to hand over the wet wipes in the cab.

Pulling a wet towel and was about to wipe her feet, she kicked him again and kicked him in the thigh.

Cheng Yuesheng held her ankle, and his face was not good: "You have to drink too much, don't you?"