Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Ming Bamboo Hall.

A leisure place integrating catering and entertainment, the fresh and elegant environment has become an important reason for the favor of the rich and powerful.

After drinking and eating, Disciplinary Inspection Luo Ming held Zhang Bo's hand with a flushed face, and the smell of alcohol was strong when he opened his mouth, "Mr. Zhang, after drinking for so many years, yours is the most fragrant and most intoxicating. of."

"As long as Luo Jijian likes it." Zhang Bo looked calm, reserved and polite.

"That's right, the good things arranged by Mr. Zhang are not just wine." Luo Ming's colleague was also blushing from drinking Xia Fei, and he still didn't forget to burp when he said this.

"The arrangement has been made over there." Zhang Bo hooked his lips and called the customer service manager to take the guests there.

Regarding this kind of arrangement, Luo Ming and the others were overjoyed, and gave Zhang Bo's thoughtful arrangement their thumbs up.

A group of people went over first, Zhang Bo went to the front desk to explain, Zhou You couldn't see it, so he followed. When he arrived at the front desk, Zhou You poured Zhang Bo a cup of hot water and handed it over.

"President, you've drank so much just now. You're already in poor health. How can you bear the next round? Wouldn't it be better to end it sooner?" Zhou You was inevitably worried and dissatisfied, "Luo Ming really dares to mention it. The faces of these people are really ugly!"

"Some wines can be avoided, but some wines cannot be avoided." Zhang Bo took the water glass and drank it with his mouth open to relieve his discomfort. "Whether it's the next game or the next one, as long as he asks, don't refuse. The most fearful thing is that he takes the money and doesn't do anything."

Zhou You's heart trembled, "It's true that the president said that. After all, the case of another official was investigated, and Secretary Jiang's case is still relaxed."

"That's right, and it's not." Zhang Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and an imperceptible wry smile rose on his lips, "He was investigated, but it was just an excuse made by a higher authority to clean up the remaining forces, but it just so happens that this matter has nothing to do with Uncle Jiang is implicated, so when faced with the benefits offered by the group, he will of course choose to agree to such a matter of gaining benefits and selling personal favors. So no matter at any level, it is a big game of chess, and everyone is chess pieces, but anyone can become a chess player."

"." The words made Zhou You feel helpless, he looked at Zhang Bo, lowered his eyes and said. "I'll let you take the wine and buy some hangover hangover spirits for Mr. Zhang."

"Looking at today's situation, it's useless to drink hangover spirit or not. Just take wine and cigarettes, and hand over the 'gift' prepared in advance to their driver." Zhang Bo twitched the corner of his mouth, put down his water glass and turned around leave.

Traveling around for a while, I know that the "ritual" mentioned by Zhang Bo is the ownership of the house he likes.

For things like this, if you want to take cash, you may not dare to accept it, but if you give them benefits in disguise, they will never refuse.

This is the rule of the 'Tao', Zhou You has nothing to say, but looking at the loneliness emanating from Zhang Boqi's long body, he feels an inexplicable heartache in his heart.

For so many years, Mr. Zhang has been hiding his true inner thoughts. Although Zhou You followed him and knew that many things he did were for Jiang Xiyuan, Mr. Zhang didn't say anything. Regardless of the misunderstanding, he would rather sit by the river in the middle of the night and enjoy the cold wind than explain clearly to Jiang Xiyuan.

As a result, misunderstandings increased and the relationship between the two became more and more alienated.

In fact, Mr. Zhang has a lot of love for Jiang Xiyuan, but Zhou You can't understand why Mr. Zhang has always rejected Jiang Xiyuan's various concerns and understanding without any room for it, and he himself can't let it go.

Zhou Youqi had seen Mr. Zhang's lonely back more than once, and several times before, after having disputes with Jiang Xiyuan, Zhou You was deeply affected by his loneliness and gloom.

Zhou You knew all kinds of hardships for Mr. Zhang, whether it was the hard work from a small company before reaching the current level, or the release of his emotions for Jiang Xiyuan before, and now silently forbearance, the pressure on Mr. Zhang's shoulders It is not something that most people can imagine, and it is also something that Zhou You can't understand.

If it is love, it is a matter of course to get married together, why does the president make himself so tired?

Talking about marriage is not on the agenda. Zhou You still remembers the time when he accompanied the president to buy a wedding ring.

The most famous jewelry in Ningcheng has attracted international attention. Mr. Zhang attaches great importance to it. He went there in person and asked people to bring out all the new products, treasures, and valuable diamond rings. What kind of diamond ring did he choose in the end? Zhou You didn't see it, but that day, Mr. Zhang gave up an important meeting on a rare occasion, waiting to surprise Jiang Xiyuan.

But things often don't seem to develop in the expected direction. The scene where the marriage proposal was originally planned that day turned into Mr. Zhang getting drunk all by himself.

Zhou You didn't know exactly what happened, but he heard Mr. Zhang repeating a sentence all night, "She doesn't want to marry me at all."

The word "I" is very heavy, which makes Zhou You wonder, how could Jiang Xiyuan not want to marry her childhood sweetheart, Mr. Zhang?Was Zhou You's understanding wrong, or Mr. Zhang's slip of the tongue?
In the end, the ring was not sent out, and he didn't dare to ask where he put it. After that day, Mr. Zhang and Jiang Xiyuan's marriage was put on hold, and his mood became more and more uncertain. More often, Mr. Zhang would rather work overtime for several nights in a row , and he didn't want to date Jiang Xiyuan again, he put all his energy into the commercial battlefield, and he was in the limelight for a while, but his health broke down, and his relationship with Jiang Xiyuan became weaker and weaker.
Looking at Zhang Bo's disappearing back at this time, and thinking about Zhang Bo's body gradually getting worse over the years, and being fettered by emotions, Zhou You could only let out a long and helpless sigh.

Turning around, Zhou You went to pick up things from the car.

As soon as Zhou You arrived at the parking area, he saw a car parked in a parking space not far away. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after Zhou You finished what Zhang Bo ordered, he saw that the car was still parked. There, although the engine was turned off a long time ago, no one was seen getting out of the car.

Zhou You thought it was strange, but it was not easy to find out, so he took the wine and went back to Mingzhutang.

In the room, there were a lot of wine and wine, laughter, and Zhang Bo specially arranged a few well-known publicists to match his preferences. The atmosphere on the venue was very harmonious, but there were also some understandable secret transactions behind it. .

As Zhang Bo said, the fear is not of getting drunk, but of the other party not being able to accept the trick.

Sure enough, there is wine today and drunk today, and the second half just started, and several officials fell down one after another.

Seeing that these people were still yelling and continuing when they were drunk, Zhang Bo just smiled indifferently, and told Zhou You to send them to the car safely.

After all the people left, the private room returned to silence instantly. Zhang Bo sat alone on the sofa, holding his painful forehead with one hand, swept across the empty wine bottles, smelled the smell of women's perfume still in the air, and looked at him. The light is cold, and the eyebrows are lightly frowned.

Accustomed to these extravagant entertainments, Zhang Bo began to hate them from the bottom of his heart.
After a long time, a feeling of discomfort in his stomach made him get up quickly, leaning on the wall with one hand, and walked towards the bathroom.

After vomiting out everything in his stomach, Zhang Bo held back the force and pushed down the water tap.

Turning around and coming to the sink, he turned on the faucet, rolled up his sleeves and covered his face with clean water with both hands, so that he could stay awake for the last time.

Looking at the pale and haggard face in the mirror, he pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty.

It turns out that it is such a difficult thing to make a person smile from the heart.

For so many years, he also forgot how to smile, as if the past youthful days, with the passage of time, there is no way to recover.

The happiest moment was standing under that tree, shouting to her beautiful figure: I will wait for you to come back!

But the heart is calling countless times, "Come back, I will marry you!"

The feelings of childhood sweethearts can’t be completely broken, especially partners like them who have appeared in each other’s precious time, how can they be completely forgotten?

He really liked her from the bottom of his heart, even if he was sitting opposite her without any words, that kind of tranquility made him feel very comfortable.

It's just that he didn't know when he started to have a grudge in his heart.Once facing Jiang Xiyuan, he will naturally think of a certain figure; listening to her words of concern, he will feel that those words are for another person; even when they progress to intimacy, he can feel her It's not him who really thinks.

He is not the person Jiang Xiyuan wants to care about, he is not the person he wants to love, and he is not the person he wants to marry.Because in Jiang Xiyuan's heart, he will never be that "he"!
From then on, Zhang Bo rejected all her care and all physical contact with her.
This kind of heart disease oppresses him and makes him often feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. Over the years, he has tried countless psychological treatments and confided to doctors many mysterious problems that made him hard to talk about. When facing Jiang Xiyuan, it was so painful.

Even when he forced her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage, it was because of a trace of anger in his heart.

But his impulsiveness and uneasiness resulted in Jiang Xiyuan refusing to sign on the spot.

So what is love, after all?

Here.

Although Zhou You sent a few officials out, he still cared about Mr. Zhang. After all, Mr. Zhang was already on the verge of collapse just now, and he probably wouldn't get better if he waited a little longer.

"Old Zhou, you are really lucky to have such a CEO." Luo Ming drunkenly patted Zhou You on the shoulder, "Good, good luck."

"Yes, you are right, it is my blessing!" Zhou You responded.

When he looked up, he saw a softly dressed woman walking towards him.

Zhou You hadn't reacted before, until the woman stood in front of him, stared at him with a noble face and asked, "Which room is your president in?" Zhou You suddenly realized that this woman is not Lin Mo's precious daughter Lin Wanbai what!
"Miss Lin, how do you know that the president is here?" Zhou You was surprised, thinking of the car that no one came out just now, no wonder it looked so familiar, it turned out to be Lin Wanbai's car!

"Do these things still need to be explained to you?" Lin Wanbai gave him a haughty look, "Where is he?"

"President." Zhou You faltered and refused to speak, looking at Lin Wanbai with some vigilance.

Leaving aside why Lin Wanbai came to find this place uninvited, let's talk about the festivities between her and Jiang Xiyuan, but Zhang Bo was very concerned about it.

Even about the land matter, although Zhang Bo wanted to ask Lin Mo, he deliberately avoided it and refused to have too much contact with Lin Wanbai. Isn't this to avoid suspicion?
Although Zhang Bo had nothing to do on weekdays and a few scandals came out, but Zhou You knew that those were all under Zhang Bo's control, not for the benefit of the group, or to deliberately stimulate Jiang Xiyuan.

But for a famous lady like Lin Wanbai, who can guess what kind of plans she has in her heart!
Lin Wanbai felt the temptation from Zhou You, and then glanced at the politicians who had fallen on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Your ridiculous expression, is it because you are afraid that I will give your president to you in such a short time?" Have you eaten?"

"." Zhou You felt a little embarrassed when his inner thoughts were peeked out.

"How long can it take you to send these people out? Is it possible that I still have the skill of not blinking?" Lin Wanbai sneered, "Look at this battle, I must have drunk a lot tonight, you Do you really have the heart to leave him alone in the box? If it’s convenient for me, I’ll send him off for you, but your president should have told you to handle things, so I don’t have the right to participate.”

Every sentence got to the point, making Zhou You swallow his saliva.

Thinking of seeing the president with one hand on his forehead when he left the private room just now, Zhou You frowned.

Although it won't take long to send them out, the president is always a little worried if he stays there alone.

Zhou You looked up at Lin Wanbai.

This famous lady who was born in the same family as Jiang Xiyuan has a flamboyant personality and a proud temperament. Although she is not as docile on the outside as Jiang Xiyuan is stubborn on the inside, she is still a person with ideas.It shouldn't be a problem to let her look at Mr. Zhang first, right?
"Are you there yet?" Luo Ming, who was on alcohol, shook his head and raised his eyes, felt sick, and vomited while leaning against the wall.

"Luo Jijian, are you okay? Water, go and get some water and tissues." Zhou You reacted quickly, helping Luo Ming to the trash can in a corner, and then glanced at Lin Wanbai who was slightly covering his nose, "President is here the innermost room”

Hearing this, Lin Wanbai didn't stop at all, turned around and walked inside.

When Lin Wanbai entered the room, Zhang Bo had already passed out drunk on the sofa.

She looked at this man who was overwhelmed by all kinds of obstacles in the mall, and now he was curled up and reclined on the leather sofa, his face was pale, and there was a painful expression between his brows. At the end, his hands were still on his waist and abdomen. , as if he was still struggling and forbearing at that moment, his heart was immediately grabbed by something.