The meal made Gu Mengshu frightened, and at the end, Ji Huaiyuan gave a faint warning.

"Mengshu, if you want anything, you can tell me directly, don't get too close to Ji Minghui, I don't like it."

Before she could say a tirade explanation, Ji Huaiyuan asked the driver to send her home.

Gu Mengshu was so annoyed in the car, she should have known that her thoughts couldn't be hidden from Ji Huaiyuan at all.

Since there was such a thing as Jiang Yao, Ji Yan, who had not had a single message for hundreds of years before, seemed to suddenly remember that there was still a relative like him, and he could send four or five messages a day.

One time, Jiang Yao came to play with Yangyang, and the other time it was Jiang Yao who did dialysis and cried.

Anyway, it's not the same every day, it's just that there is always a picture behind a message, but there will never be Jiang Yao's face.

Although Ji Huaiyuan never replied to her, he never asked her to stop this behavior, and even turned on the phone at a fixed time.

Time passed quickly, the day before the domestic Chinese New Year's Eve, Ji Yan suddenly broke the photo, and Ji Huaiyuan's heart was like something tickling.

Watching his president pick up the mobile phone and put it down, the president couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the frequency of the president's mobile phone seems to have increased significantly during this time, is it possible that he has secretly talked about new projects abroad?

Before going to bed, the phone finally rang with a sound, and the ringtone was a little special, and it sounded like a special concern.

[I didn't send it to you today because I was afraid that you would be sad, and my aunt went out on a date with the particularly handsome doctor in our hospital, and people also said romantically that I would let my aunt feel at home abroad, so that I wouldn't be sad. 】

The season smoke is still adding oil and vinegar.

[I was envious when I heard it, if I hadn't had a child, I would have taken down this handsome doctor a long time ago]

This time, the picture finally has Jiang Yao's face, she is looking at the blonde man next to her with a smile, as if she is still saying something.

It can be seen that the two of them are very happy, Ji Huaiyuan's hands tightened unconsciously, and the whole person was shrouded in low pressure.

Mr. Liu didn't notice that something was wrong.

"President, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and employee benefits have been distributed. In the morning is a business event, in the evening is a family dinner, and I will be by your side all the time, and I will do whatever I ask. ”

Ji Huaiyuan glanced at Mr. Liu.

"Happy?"

Just kidding, who isn't happy.

He can't wait to jump, take off, spin to the sky and the sun side by side, just a few days a year is relaxed, how not happy.

"Traditional festivals, after all, are relatively grand, so they want to go home for reunion."

Ji Huaiyuan took his coat and walked out, and commanded without a trace of emotion.

"From now on, you'll be off work and you'll be back when you get back to work."

Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ji Huaiyuan was thinking about him, and he was moved to tears.

"The president can rest assured, it's the same to go home for dinner after work, and you don't have to worry about me."

Unexpectedly, Ji Huaiyuan glanced at him lightly, got into the driver's seat and said lightly.

"I just don't want to see your face."

When the words fell, only a piece of exhaust gas was left for Mr. Liu, who only felt that his myocardial infarction was about to be committed in the next second.

When did he invisibly provoke the president and want to receive such a blow.

Bentley Mulsanne pulls into the parking lot of the Crown Bar, the most drunken place in Anseong.

If you have money to go in, you may be suppressed, and if you have the right to go in, you may not be able to afford it, so it is only provided to the rich and powerful bosses.

When a row of waiters at the door saw Ji Huaiyuan, they respectfully bent over and lowered their heads, and shouted Ji Ye in unison.

"Mr. Ye, they have arrived, in 808."

The waiter brought people to the box, unlike other boys, there was not a single woman in their box.

These people, playing cards, singing and singing, all laughed and ridiculed when they saw Ji Huaiyuan coming.

"I'm only here now, I don't know which sister I thought had tripped you."

It was Ye Yuchen who spoke, that is, the owner behind this bar.

The Ye family is engaged in jewelry, and their business is overseas.

When I was a child, several people played together, and when I grew up, Ye Yuchen went abroad to take over the family business, and we can see each other for a few days a year.

"The company has a little delay, I'll invite you today."

Ye Yuchen sighed twice.

"I don't know, I thought you were here to smash the field, sitting in my bar and saying such things."

Ji Huaiyuan was noncommittal, and suddenly someone threw a deck of cards to him.

"It's just the right time, Ye Er won a lot of money just now, and you are the only one who can beat him, if you win the sports car outside, it will be yours."

He Yuanju held a cigarette and squinted at Ji Huaiyuan.

Although the two were a little unhappy before, there are no permanent enemies in the mall, and no one will make a face too ugly.

With cooperation, it means that you can build friendships.

Ji Huaiyuan took the cards, they played fried golden flowers, and the chips were stacked one by one, and the amount was terrifying.

Ji Huaiyuan was the banker, and after he looked at him after the cards, he didn't move, they were all brains, and they couldn't work hard with each other, and no one could guess each other's thoughts.

Ye Yuchen took the lead in turning over his cards, and the golden flowers were placed on the table brightly, and He Yuanju couldn't help laughing.

"I'm so lucky, it seems that I'm still growing abroad."

The cards in a circle of people are not as big as him, and until the last Ji Huaiyuan, he didn't sell Guan Zi at all, and turned his leopard in front of everyone.

The box suddenly inhaled one after another, and the first luck was so good.

Ye Yuchen shrugged his shoulders and pushed his chips in front of Ji Huaiyuan.

"As soon as I came up, I was ripe, and after so many years, a good buddy has really done it for nothing."

Ji Huaiyuan lightly threw the cards aside.

"Go on."

It's rare to see him so interested, and the people at the table are playing happily round and round, but soon they found that things are not so simple, the cards that Ji Huaiyuan got, not to mention that the leopard has appeared several times, and the most important is a straight flush, which can't win at all.

The chips in front of him had already been piled up into a small mountain, and Ye Yuchen also gasped.

"Why do I think you're so murderous today, you're not a murderer, you're a murderer!"

The others laughed one after another, and Ji Huaiyuan nestled in the sofa half-leaning, swaying the red liquid in the cup.

"You can't."

The very provocative words came out, and a group of people suddenly stopped playing and went to the billiard table, the surroundings were quiet, Ye Yuchen smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth, the sound of gear friction sounded, and the smoke was filled.

"Who provoked you with such a heavy anger?"

Ji Huaiyuan was silent, and his mind was full of the scene of the two talking and laughing in the photo.

He seems to be a madman, and when Jiang Yao is there, he tries to drive people away.

When she really left herself, she wanted to tie people to herself.

"The box next door is Ji Minghui and them?"