Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

hiss~

The pain in her finger suddenly brought Su Zimu back to reality. She couldn't help but take a breath, looked at the bright red on her finger, and after a moment of stunnedness, she laughed out loud.

She endured the pain and cleaned up the remaining debris, preparing to put a Band-Aid on the wound on her finger.

However, the wound that was originally bleeding had stopped bleeding at some point.

She stared at the cut in a trance.

It turns out that some wounds will heal without treatment.

*

In the dimly lit private room, several pairs of men and women were playing games and drinking together. Even when they were having fun, they didn't dare to be too loud.

On the other side, a sharp-looking man sat alone in the corner, drinking alone, out of tune with the world around him.

"Hey, I brought you out to have fun and relax. What's the point of you sitting here drinking alone?" Gu Xiaochen clinked his glass with his.

Jiang Huaizhou said nothing, he just raised his head and drank the whole glass of wine.

"How can you do this?" Gu Xiaochen became worried. It seemed that this time there was indeed a big problem.

"Su Zimu doesn't look like an unreasonable woman. Go back and talk to her. She will definitely..." Gu Xiaochen said as he took his empty wine glass. "How about I explain it for you?"

Jiang Huaizhou snatched the cup from his hand, "Why should I explain? I didn't do anything wrong."

"Yes, you are right. But she is a woman after all, and women need to be coaxed."

Jiang Huaizhou just focused on drinking and ignored him.

"Well, just hold on like this. Don't regret it when the person flies away."

"Are you kidding? Will I regret it?" Jiang Huaizhou sneered.

"How about you pretend to be drunk and I'll take you back?" Gu Xiaochen leaned close to his ear and said, "When the time comes, if sister-in-law relents, you can go home safely, and everything will be solved."

"Do I need her permission to go back to my home?"

"So you sleep in the office every day?"

"What do you care about me?" Jiang Huaizhou glared at him.

Gu Xiaochen pursed his lips and muttered quietly, "You have a big house but you have to live in that small room in the office. Are you a masochist?"

"what?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Gu Xiaochen laughed, "Drink, drink, I won't go home until I'm drunk."

……

In less than an hour, Jiang Huaizhou fell on the sofa.

Looking at the remaining half bottle of foreign liquor, Gu Xiaochen couldn't help but twitch his lips. Is this what they call "the wine doesn't make you drunk, but you make yourself drunk"?

However, his drinking capacity is much lower than usual.

Is it necessary for a woman?

If the paparazzi knew that the boss of Jiang Group got drunk for a woman, it would be on the hot search list.

With a sigh, he called the driver and helped Lao Li help Jiang Huaizhou into the car.

"Uncle Li, do you know where to send Huaizhou?" A smile appeared on Gu Xiaochen's lips.

Old Li was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on and nodded repeatedly, "I see, it's time for the young master to go home."

Gu Xiaochen nodded with satisfaction.

Watching the car go away, he waved at the rear of the car and said, Huaizhou, brother can only help you up to this point.

When he took his hand back, he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up, thinking that he was so damn smart.

When Su Zimu was sitting at the table in the study reading a book, the maid knocked on the door in a panic, "Madam, Mr. Jiang is back."

The hand holding the book sank, and she didn't even raise her head. "This is his home, so he can come back if he wants."

"Mr. Jiang is drunk." The maid stood at the door with her hands crossed.

drunk?

"Just handle it the same way you handled it in the past." Su Zimu focused his attention on the book again.

She's not a hangover soup, what's the point of calling her?

Su Zimu saw the maid still standing at the door and frowned, "What? Is there anything else?"

The maid pinched the corner of her clothes and stammered, "Boss Jiang has never been drunk before. We have never dealt with such a situation."

She put down the book and pen in her hands, and frowned even more tightly. That's right, who around here dares to force him to drink?

"Go prepare some hangover soup. I'll go with you to take a look. If it doesn't work, let Dr. Du come over." Su Zimu made arrangements in an orderly manner.

"Then...do we need to help Mr. Jiang upstairs?"

"No, a drunk man is too heavy, let him stay on the sofa for the whole night."

Su Zimu went downstairs wrapped in pajamas. Jiang Huaizhou was lying on the sofa, smelling of alcohol, but without any messy perfume smell.

"Jiang Huaizhou." She tried calling a few times.

"Hey, wake up." She reached out and patted his face again, but the man didn't move.

Su Zimu looked at him like this, feeling inexplicably irritated, "Go call Doctor Du. He can't even take the hangover soup. Let Doctor Du give him an IV directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the drunk man opened his mouth and muttered.

"What?" Su Zimu couldn't hear clearly, so he turned around and asked the person next to him, "What did he say?"

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to drink some water?" someone nearby asked.

"Then go and bring the sobering soup over, so we don't have to call Doctor Du." Su Zimu crossed his arms across his chest.

The hangover soup was brought over, but no one dared to step forward.

"Madam, Mr. Jiang doesn't allow us to touch his body casually, so I have to trouble you..."

"There are so many things to do." Although Su Zimu said this, he still stepped forward to help Jiang Huaizhou up, let him lean his upper body on his arms, and took the sobering soup for him to drink.

Unexpectedly, after taking a sip, he refused to open his mouth again.

"Aren't you thirsty?" Su Zimu frowned, "Why don't you drink?"

"Is it because the soup tastes a bit strong and Mr. Jiang can't drink it?" said the servant at the side.

She put the bowl under her nose and smelled it, and sure enough, the smell was not very pleasant.

"Can a drunk person still recognize smells?"

Su Zimu frowned, and looked at the remaining bowl of hangover soup. After a moment, he put away his fierce expression and said softly, "Huaizhou, be good. Drink this bowl of soup and you won't feel uncomfortable. This medicine is sweet."

"..."

A magical thing happened, the bowl of hangover soup was finished in an instant.

Everyone: "..."

Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, Su Zimu laid Jiang Huaizhou on the sofa and covered him with a blanket. "My grandma used to persuade me to take medicine like this. It seemed that the medicine became sweeter after hearing this, and it always worked."

"Mr. Jiang will accept this medicine from you, Madam." Someone said.

Su Zimu glanced at the person sleeping peacefully on the sofa and lowered his eyes.

That night, her mood was unusually peaceful and she fell asleep quickly.

She didn't know when, while she was still dazed, a pair of strong hands hugged her whole body. She was so scared that she suddenly woke up. She quickly reached out to push the other person away and shouted for help.

However, before his throat could utter a sound, he could feel the familiar cool breath in his ears: "It's me."