The paranoid boss lightly favors

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Jiuhui rubbed his head and looked at her.

"Wen Yuan?"

The woman smiled, "I have a good memory. I haven't seen her for so many years and can still call me by my name accurately."

Zhang Jiuhui didn't respond, he was thinking about Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan is his college classmate and school belle. Almost all the boys in the class like her, except Zhang Jiuhui.

At that time, only Su Yan was in his mind, and it was this exception that attracted Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan confessed to him, but he refused.

After that, Wen Yuan didn't show anything special, and she didn't get entangled, and after a while, she was with others.

He and Wen Yuan didn't meet much, and they had no contact after graduation.

In Zhang Jiuhui's heart, Wen Yuan might be that kind of pure, sensible and decent woman.

Although he doesn't like Wen Yuan, he can't deny her goodness as a woman.

Zhang Jiuhui was in a daze, Wen Yuan had already asked the hotel waiter to bring up the breakfast, and she came over to call him after setting out the breakfast.

"You tidy up, get up and eat something."

Zhang Jiuhui got up in response, and Wen Yuan took out a bathrobe from the closet and handed it to him.

"Go take a shower, your clothes are full of alcohol.

I asked my assistant to buy it for you and it was delivered in 10 minutes. "

Zhang Jiuhui took the bathrobe from Wen Yuan's hand, and did not refuse her arrangement.

When Assistant Wen Yuan delivered the clothes, there was a faint fragrance on the clothes.

Zhang Jiuhui changed his clothes, ate breakfast, and was curious about this matter.

"Why does this dress have a scent?"

Wen Yuan smiled, "I informed my assistant to buy it for you early in the morning, and told her to send it to be cleaned, and then scented with fragrance."

"Thank you."

Faced with Wen Yuan's thoughtfulness, Zhang Jiuhui didn't know how to respond, so he could only thank him.

"you are welcome."

"I made it up on my own. I thought it would be refreshing if I smelled the fragrance. You must have a headache after drinking alcohol last night."

To be honest, Zhang Jiuhui felt a lot more relaxed when he smelled the smell on his clothes.

Then the headache didn't hurt as much.

While eating breakfast, Zhang Jiuhui asked Wen Yuan what happened last night.

"Last night, I met with a client. The client insisted on finding a place to drink, but I met you."

Wen Yuan didn't talk with the client for a long time, Zhang Jiuhui spent money to clear the venue, she was angry and wanted to find this wealthy man to question, but when she saw that Zhang Jiuhui was getting drunk here, she stayed with him.

After Wen Yuan answered these things, he looked at Zhang Jiuhui.

There was still a lot of what she helped him put on the plate just now, and he hardly ate much.

"no appetite?"

Wen Yuan asked Zhang Jiuhui gently, but he didn't answer, and took a few bites with his chopsticks.

Compared to answering the question just now, eating is relatively simple.

If Wen Yuan asked him about getting drunk, Zhang Jiuhui couldn't explain it, and didn't want to explain it.

After Wen Yuan asked that question, Zhang Jiuhui really ate a little more breakfast, and she played a role.

She knew that Zhang Jiuhui was troubled by love, and for the sake of work, she shouldn't...

Wen Yuan knew Zhang Jiuhui's ability. Even if he encountered difficulties at work, he would not get drunk, and the Zhou family supported him.

After breakfast, Zhang Jiuhui thanked Wen Yuan and was about to leave the hotel room.

"Thank you, we can meet again sometime in the future."

Wen Yuan smiled faintly, the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were very obvious, looking sweet.

"Meet again? What to do?"

Zhang Jiuhui was stunned for a moment, and Wen Yuan said immediately, "Are you going to drag me to get drunk together?"

There was embarrassment in his eyes, Wen Yuan quickly resolved what he had just said.

"I'm just kidding."

Wen Yuan immediately took out his mobile phone, "But I may have something to ask you in the next few days, let's leave our current contact information."

She walked up to Zhang Jiuhui with her mobile phone, and handed her mobile phone to him.

"You put your number in there."

Zhang Jiuhui took Wen Yuan's cell phone and saved his number on it.

Wen Yuan looked at the number in the address book, "Zhang Jiuhui?"

"Why did you give yourself a full name? It's not enough to reflect the friendship between our college classmates. It's too outlandish."

Zhang Jiuhui replied flatly, "Remark the full name so that you can see the contact person clearly."

"it is good."

Wen Yuan smiled, "Then, see you in two days."

Zhang Jiuhui left the room after hearing this, Wen Yuan followed, and closed the door of the room after he left.

Not long after, Zhang Jiuhui received a message from Wen Yuanfa on the way to the company.

"I'm starting a business, and I'm currently running an advertising company. I want to ask you something. When are you busy in the last two days?"

Zhang Jiuhui sorted out the company's affairs in his mind, these business affairs were fine, but Pippi made him... Think of Pippi, and how she insisted on staying at He Sheng's residence last night, Zhang Jiuhui couldn't stop his anger.

"President Zhou, we're here."

The driver could tell from Zhang Jiuhui's expression that he was in a bad mood, so he spoke cautiously.

Zhang Jiuhui responded for a few seconds, "Yes."

It took him a few minutes to get out of the car, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do with Pippi.

As soon as he entered the company, Wen Yuan called.

"Are you busy, why don't you reply to my message?"

"Well, busy."

Zhang Jiuhui didn't know how to deal with Pippi's affairs, how could he be in the mood to help others.

Wen Yuan immediately said with understanding, "Okay, then you are busy first, and just remember to reply to my message if you are not busy."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, which didn't bother Zhang Jiuhui.

That day, Zhang Jiuhui used his work to numb himself, so that he would not think about Pippi's affairs for the time being. After all, she dared to stay at He Sheng's house, and she should think about some things by herself.

Zhang Jiuhui was busy until the evening, when it was nearly ten o'clock, the secretary opened the door and came in.

"Mr. Zhou, are you still busy?"

This was the third time the secretary came after get off work. During this period, she had delivered food and coffee to Zhang Jiuhui, but she came in still intact.

"Ah."

Zhang Jiuhui responded casually, without even looking up at the secretary.

The secretary walked lightly to his desk, "President Zhou, but just now..."

"What was it just now?"

Zhang Jiuhui's heart was already in turmoil, even if he stayed alone, it was even more chaotic when others spoke.

He looked at the secretary seriously, and asked her back.

The secretary looked at Zhang Jiuhui with a little fear in his eyes, and unconsciously took two steps back and moved his position.

"Mr. Zhou, it was your family who contacted me and asked me when you will be home."

He frowned suspiciously, "Contact you?"

Generally, Zhang Jiuhui's family members would not contact the secretary, and his mother would contact him directly if he had something to do.