"Shuhe, take you down to eat something delicious." Zhou Yu's low voice sounded in his ears.

Song Shuhe slowly opened his eyes, the room was very bright, Qi Jun was no longer there, Zhou Yu squatted beside her, "Sir, I'm back." ”

She had just woken up in a soft, human-like voice, very gentle.

"Do you want to come down with me for something good, or do you want to sleep here?"

"Eat something delicious." At dinner, she had a heart, only drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and when she woke up, she felt a little hungry.

"Wash your face and sober up." Zhou Yu helped her to the bathroom, then handed her a piece of clothing, and then stood at the door waiting for her.

When Song Shuhe came out, he immediately walked over, "It's beautiful." ”

"Thank you, sir." She boldly stepped forward and stood on tiptoe to kiss the man on the face.

The corners of Zhou Yu's mouth rose and led her out of the room.

"Nice music, what's this piece called?" As soon as she got out of the elevator, she heard a very soothing tune, melodious, soft, and very good.

"Slote's "Autumn", I like to go back and set it as a ringtone for you."

"Okay."

"Mr. Zhou, I've been looking for you for a long time, this is... Girlfriend? The man came over with a wine glass, and when he saw Song Shuhe, he squeezed his eyes at Zhou Yu.

"Mr. Wang, Miss Zhou, Song Shuhe, the first time I came to G City, I brought her over to eat something." Zhou Yu introduced with a light smile.

"Yo, it turned out to be Miss Song, I have heard of her name for a long time, and she is really beautiful." Mr. Wang's name is Wang Zong, and he often goes to Beijing and has several cooperation with the Zhou family, so he also knows about Zhou Yuxuan's return to the Zhou family with Song Shuhe.

"The king is always good."

"Then I won't bother, Mr. Zhou, we will talk about the cooperation in the future tomorrow?" Wang Zong said with a look in his eyes.

Zhou Yu nodded: "See you tomorrow." ”

After Wang Zong left, Zhou Yu helped Song Shuhe sit on the sofa, "I'll go get you something to eat." ”

"Sir, I'm not bothering you, or I'd better go back." Song Shuhe grabbed her arm, with a faint worry on his face.

"It's okay, just sit here and wait." Zhou Yu touched her head dotingly.

"Shuhe, I'm going to talk about something, you sit here for a while, call me if there's anything." Zhou Yu put the plate on the table and said softly.

"Okay, I'm not going to run around."

Abroad, Zhou Yuxuan sat in a bar, surrounded by noisy and noisy sounds.

The phone kept vibrating, and he swiped it impatiently.

"Mr. Zhou, it will make me very embarrassed for you to leave suddenly like this." It's the assistant Xiaocheng.

"Isn't it all done? What's the matter, now my personal time is in charge? Zhou Yuxuan's tone was indifferent.

"I haven't decided what to do with that batch yet."

Zhou Yuxuan's eyes looked in one direction and said, "I have already told you Mr. Zhou, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Got it, excuse me."

Zhou Yuxuan hung up the phone, drank the wine in the cup, and walked towards a booth in the corner.

Wen Nili was wearing a black tight short skirt, with her snow-white slender legs crossed, she held a glass of wine in her hand, and leaned lazily on the sofa.

The delicate makeup on the face, every move is charming and sexy.

"Do you want to share a seat?" Zhou Yuxuan placed a bottle of vodka in front of her.

"Are you talking?" There was drunkenness in her eyes and her cheeks flushed.

Zhou Yuxuan suddenly approached her, "Yes, pick up a conversation." ”

Wen Nili stretched out her hand, red nails scratching his face, chuckled, then poured herself another glass of wine, and drank it with her head up.

"You're in a bad mood." Zhou Yuxuan walked across from her and sat down, also poured himself a glass of wine, and clinked glasses with her.

"Are you in a bad mood too?" Wen Nili said drunkly, her voice seemed to be nothing.

Zhou Yuxuan poured her wine, "No, I'm very happy, do you want to feel happy together?" ”

"Forget it."

This was their last sentence today, after which Zhou Yuxuan and Wen Nili had been drinking, clinking glasses from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Shuhe ate a few pieces of cake, and Zhou Yu didn't come back, but fortunately, she was also used to it, holding a guide cane and listening to other people chatting and talking, which was also interesting.

"You're the woman who came with Mr. Zhou? Looks... Isn't it good? Strange woman's voice.

Song Shuhe looked in her direction, and there were several women standing in front of her, "Several, we... I don't know, right? ”

"I don't know each other, but I know now."

"Ah, I'm still blind."

Although I have heard such words countless times since I was a child, every time I hear Song Shuhe, I feel uncomfortable.

"Guys, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just to know what the woman who can follow Mr. Zhou looks like, I am the daughter of the president of Canghai International, my family Zhu Yao, and next to me is the second lady of the Liu Group, Liu Wu." Zhu Yao looked at Song Shuhe on his toes.

Liu Wu also spoke immediately: "I don't know where you are?" To be able to walk with Mr. Zhou, you must be well-known in your family business, the Chen family? The Wen family? ”

"I don't have a home, if you don't have anything else to do, I'll go first." Song Shuhe stood up and was just about to go outside, but was stopped by Zhu Yao.

She reached out and pushed Song Shuhe's shoulder, and Song Shuhe fell on the sofa unexpectedly.

"What's the matter, I'm right, this woman is Mr. Zhou who seduces with her face, why do you bother to ask."

Song Shuhe realized that these people had been mocking herself, and there was a hot pain in her elbow, she frowned and didn't speak, she didn't know what else to say to such a person, she couldn't say ugly words, and she could never do it with her hands.

"I'm curious, how much does a night cost for someone like you?" Zhu Yao suddenly approached her and said a very insulting word.

"This little..."

"Shuhe, what's wrong?"

As soon as Song Shuhe spoke, Zhou Yu walked over.

"Mr. Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I just want to go to Beijing in a few days, and I will trouble Mr. Zhou then." Liu Yu walked to Zhou Yu's side, and her voice was softer than just now.

"We're chatting with this young lady, after all, being able to follow Mr. Zhou makes us all envious." Zhu Yao also followed closely.

Zhou Yu didn't hear it, helped Song Shuhe up, saw her frowning, and said softly: "Shuhe, tell me what's wrong?" ”

Song Shuhe's tears slipped down instantly, she was very aggrieved, she hadn't cried for so long, but now she wanted to be hypocritical once, and wanted to hug Zhou Yu and cry bitterly, "My hand hurts..."

She still didn't say what happened just now, but Zhou Yu had already guessed it, looking at his red, swollen and bleeding arm, Zhou Yu's face became gloomy.

"Well, I'll take you to the hospital."