Zhou Yong is surrounded by all kinds of beauties, each secretly sending autumn waves, and her posture is charming.

The look between his eyebrows and eyes was very light, with a smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Mr. Zhou, I toast you."

A celebrity next to her had the audacity to toast with Zhou Yong, which attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting to see Zhou Ji's reaction.

Song Ci was the same, she looked over there impartially by pouring wine.

And Zhou Yong was silent for a moment, then took the wine glass in the woman's hand, and his voice was very weak: "I'll only drink one glass." ”

However, it is such a simple sentence that makes a woman ecstatic.

After all, she was the first person to let Zhou Yong accept the kindness of others, which gave her great confidence.

So the woman's voice immediately became delicate: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I have something I want to ask you about......"

Next, it was basically the woman babbling a lot of professional terms, waiting for Zhou Ji to answer with her eyes shining.

And Zhou Yong said a few words concisely, and the Tao can be regarded as a response to every sentence.

Song Ci lowered his eyebrows and handed the champagne to his lips, but he didn't know how to taste some faint bitterness.

"Is Miss Song drinking well?"

Shang Tso shook the goblet in a gentle voice.

To this, Song Ci replied half-truthfully: "You can drink a little." ”

She put the wine glass on the table and looked at Shang Tso with a sincere gaze: "Thank you today, if I'm not mistaken, do you want to know more about me?" ”

Song Ci said this very tactfully, giving Shang Cuo enough face.

Hearing this, Shang Tso was stunned at first, and then showed a hearty smile: "Yes." ”

He admitted it very frankly, staring at Song Ci with his eyes like torches, and did not hide his inner thoughts at all.

Shang Cuo really wanted to know more about Song Ci, but he wanted to develop the next step of the relationship with her.

Hearing this, Song Ci chuckled lightly and shook his head slowly: "What you see is just my appearance." ”

"The real me is clumsy and not open, not as perfect as it is shown to outsiders, and often careless, even arrogant."

She counted her shortcomings, but she didn't mean to be inferior, and it seemed that she was just talking about a sparse and ordinary thing.

Shang Tso listened patiently and did not interrupt.

"I may not be clear, but you're a good partner, but that's about it."

In the end, Song Ci smiled lightly and slowly fell this sentence.

Shang Tso couldn't help but squint.

He casually glanced at Zhou Yong, who was communicating intimately with the woman next to him, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

"May I ask why?" Shang Tso retracted his gaze and asked.

Song Ci was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke in Shang Cuo's thoughtful gaze: "I'm not ready to start the next relationship now, it's too tiring for me, no matter what point of view." ”

"Anyway, thank you."

After she finished speaking, as if she had unloaded all her strength, she picked up the goblet next to her again and drank it slowly.

The sweet liquid slid into his throat, but Song Ci didn't feel it at all, and let the alcohol rage.

"I see." Shang Tso did not stalk him, but bowed his head slightly, indicating his understanding, "I will never do anything to force others, you can rest assured." ”

In this regard, Song Ci also breathed a sigh of relief invisibly.

She raised her glass and touched Shang Tso: "I look forward to the time of cooperation in the future." ”

Song Ci said this casually, after all, Shang Cuo is currently developing abroad, and Song doesn't know if he will go abroad to expand his business.

But after Shang Cuo heard Song Ci's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something interesting.

He pondered for a moment, word by word: "I'm looking forward to it too." ”

Song Ci didn't realize that they would meet again in a very short time.

But that's all for later.

At this time, Song Ci's mind was slightly dizzy, and after dealing with some work matters, he covered his head and said to Shang Cuo: "I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back first." ”

She said, with a hint of apology in her words.

After all, this is a celebration banquet for everyone to enjoy, and as the company's CEO, leaving the scene early will always have some bad effects.

However, Shang Tso waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, you go back and have a good rest, do you want me to send you?" ”

"No need." Song Ci replied neatly, "I'll just go, you really can't explain it clearly." ”

Her head was dizzy, and she walked out without looking back, and her steps were still a little vain.

Zhou Yong's sharp eyes saw Song Ci's back stumbling out, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

He was about to raise his heels, but the woman next to him threw herself into his arms again: "Mr. Zhou......"

"Get out of the way."

Zhou Yi opened his mouth stiffly, and his voice did not contain any temperature.

The woman was a little surprised by his sudden change, and boldly continued to raise her legs and lean over: "But people want to drink with you~"

As she spoke, she raised her eyes to last week's oppressive eyes, and suddenly she couldn't speak.

"One last time, get out of the way."

Zhou Yong put the wine glass heavily on the table next to him, and a slight palpitating look appeared between his eyebrows.

This made the woman take several steps back in a panic, watching Zhou Ji stride outside.

The weather was hot and dry, and even the evening breeze had a sticky feeling.

Song Ci touched his arm, felt uncomfortable, and thought about going back to take a shower quickly.

Zhou Yong was a few steps away from her, and was about to walk over, but hesitated again and paused.

Her shadow under the street lamp is very long, her beautiful and elegant long dress is swaying, and the sound of high heels stepping on the ground is crisp and pleasant, which makes people feel happy when they see it.

So Zhou Yong hooked the corners of his lips, then reacted suddenly, and pressed it again.

"It's really uncomfortable."

Song Ci said with a frown, rubbing his arm.

She hadn't drunk much tonight, and her mind was fairly clear, but she was a little tired, so she walked slowly.

Zhou Yong followed behind her like this, following unhurriedly, and did not make too much noise.

The two of them wore similar clothes, and walked slowly to the hotel by the evening breeze and moonlight, which was a beautiful picture for anyone to see.

Soon, Song Ci walked to the door of the hotel.

She felt like she sensed a fiery gaze, and she turned her head.

But I didn't see anything, only the empty night street was lonely and quiet.

Song Ci frowned slightly, and stretched again.

Maybe it's because I'm feeling wrong.

She let go of her mind and went upstairs, not seeing Zhou Ji in the dark around the corner.

He clenched his fingers and pressed them against his chest.

The heart was beating extremely hard......