Zhou Yong's thoughts were true, Song Ci never contacted him in any capacity, whether it was a business or a private matter.

The dazzling red exclamation mark made Zhou Yong irritable, but he didn't know how to attack.

A phone call that night seemed to completely separate the two men.

He continued to work as usual, but he always felt that there was something wrong with it.

The assistant handed over the document with a low brow next to him, feeling uneasy.

He thought nervously: Where did he offend Mr. Zhou recently?

Without waiting for the assistant to meditate hard to come up with a result, Zhou Yong pointed his finger on the desktop, and his voice was very faint: "After the party, make an appointment with the person in charge of the recent cooperation project, the company will be busy in a few days, you are ready." ”

"Ah, yes."

The assistant was stunned for a moment, and then agreed repeatedly, but there were some doubts in his heart.

If he remembers correctly, the interview with the person in charge of the other party should not be a recent job.

-

Zhou Yong met Song Ci, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, at KtV.

After several boxes, he leaned against the door, staring at Song Ci and a few people walking in with a few people, chatting about work.

"We're almost ready here, Mr. Wang's side ......"

The door cut off her clear voice.

Zhou Yong's hand holding the cigarette paused, and his expression was gloomy.

Song Ci in the house was in a very good mood.

After completely severing contact with Zhou Yong, all the cooperation matters were pushed to the rest of the company, and she concentrated on attacking other areas she wanted to get involved in.

Recently, when she was ready to do so, she contacted the bosses of several leading companies and asked them to talk about cooperation here.

Although Song Ci explained in advance that she was not good at drinking, she did not lose face when it was to talk about business, and she drank a few glasses after a few rounds.

But she had medicine in her pocket beforehand and was ready to take it at any time.

"Mr. Song is really young and promising, I really admire it."

The person known as Mr. Wang looked at Song Ci with admiration and gave him a thumbs up.

In this industry, he has seen a lot of men with outstanding business ability, but this is the first time he has seen women.

And he is not an ordinary capable, but he has managed the Song clan to move forward steadily and has never failed.

"Mr. Wang has won the award."

Song Ci replied with a smile, his fingers pinching the wine glass were a little white.

She began to faint.

There was Zhou Ji in charge before, she drank less, and she didn't have to worry about anything.

But Song Ci is now a person.

Thinking of this, she looked in a trance for a moment, and then poured herself another glass under the action of Mr. Wang raising a glass.

Song Ci tried his best to stabilize his crumbling body, and said calmly: "Mr. Wang, I'll go to the toilet." ”

Several people in the room saw that Song Ci was not drinking well, and they didn't stop him.

Song Ci walked out of the box in a daze.

The dreary air mixed with the smell of alcohol, and she almost ran out of breath.

As soon as he pushed the door open, the dazzling light projected down, making Song Ci squint and hold on to the cold wall next to him.

Zhou Yong was not a few steps away from her and watched quietly.

The cigarette from his fingertips had burned to ashes.

But Song Ci didn't notice him there at all, and slowly moved to the bathroom.

As soon as she entered, she turned on the faucet and poured two handfuls of cold water on her face.

Drops of water ran slowly down her slightly messy hair, wetting a small patch of makeup.

Song Ci patted the puff in annoyance, and found that he was almost unable to stand up straight.

The alcohol stimulated her brain, and she became unresponsive.

"Beauty, alone?"

Suddenly three or four men surrounded him, their hair dyed colorful, and their mouths whistling teasingly.

Seeing this, Song Ci glanced at them indifferently, and strode out, not wanting to give them a superfluous look.

The man at the head immediately became anxious, raised his hand to stop Song Ci's whereabouts, and asked with a smile: "Where are you going?" Play with a few brothers, I won't treat you badly. ”

As he spoke, he licked his lips as if he thought of something, and smiled lewdly.

The rest of the younger brothers also laughed, staring at Song Ci more and more unkindly.

"Get out of the way."

Although she was a little dizzy from drinking, the pride in Song Ci's bones was still there, and she didn't bother to say a word more to this kind of man.

There was some warning in her eyes: "Get out of the way now, I won't blame the past, otherwise I will call the police." ”

The words were very quiet, but the man became angry: "Call the police? ”

He unceremoniously raised his hand and pushed Song Ci's shoulder, with a hideous look on his face; "Don't be embarrassed, Lao Tzu came to you to give you face, do you understand?"

Leng Buding was pushed, Song Ci was dizzy, and barely stood firm against the wall next to him.

When she raised her eyes again, her eyes were already cold, and she didn't hesitate to touch the phone in her pocket.

Seeing this, the man gave a look to several people behind him.

Several younger brothers immediately surrounded Song Ci, easily stopped her movements, and smashed the beer bottles she brought to the ground as if demonstrating.

Broken fragments were splashed everywhere, and some scratched Song Ci's face, bleeding.

She looked through the mirror and saw her dizzy and embarrassed appearance, her palms clenched tightly.

The man smiled wildly and proudly, and when he was about to pull Song Ci into the box, he was kicked in the waist and abdomen, and the whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Ouch!"

He roared hoarsely, then looked behind him with angry eyes.

Zhou Yong's face was as cold as ice, and his condescending gaze at his action of falling to the ground was enough to shock everyone's gloomy eyes, revealing an undisguised dangerous aura.

"Get out."

A short word, with a lot of emotions.

Through the misty light in front of him, Song Ci saw Zhou Ji blocking in front of him and closed his eyes.

It's him, then I should be able to sleep.

Thinking about it, Song Ci's whole person fell forward and fell into Zhou Yong's arms unimpeded.

There was a blazing heat in his arms, and the emotions in Zhou Yong's eyes were unclear.

"Hey, who the are you!"

When the man saw Song Ci fall into the arms of the person in front of him, he suddenly became angry, pointed at Zhou Yong's nose and scolded: "You dare to rob the woman that Lao Tzu has a crush on?" Don't say I didn't tell you, it's all in my hands! ”

"If you know each other, you can hand her over to me, otherwise I want you to look good!"

He said proudly, waiting for the budding bird in front of him to kneel and beg for mercy.

However, Zhou Yong just glanced at him lightly, and his voice was so cold that he couldn't hear the slightest temperature: "Call your boss." ”

The man thought he was afraid of his words but didn't believe it, so he immediately sneered and took out his mobile phone with a big grin: "Hey, third brother, you can come here." ”

The person who was called the third brother came quickly, walked up to the man with arrogant steps, took a puff of cigarette and asked, "What's the matter, brother?" ”

"Third brother, it's him, rob my woman!"

Seeing this, the man immediately complained to him, and did not forget to provoke Zhou Zhi and gave him a middle finger.

He thought that the omnipotent third brother would help him settle this matter as before.

But the man waited for a long time, and was about to turn back to ask a few words, when a slap rang out from KtV.

"Smack!"

The man was stunned and watched the third brother slap himself angrily, and he was blindsided on the spot.

The third brother, who was still invincible just now, showed a flattering smile, nodded and offered courtesy to Zhou Yong: "I knew it was Mr. Zhou, how dare the little brother come." ”

Zhou Yong pressed Song Ci into his arms, carelessly.

"Oh? But I just heard him say that he wants me to look good. ”