After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

——No.1 Club

"Wen Yu, why did you come just now?"

After Wen Yu entered the room, without much greeting, he glanced around the club and asked directly: "Where is Yang Chuhuai? Is he here?"

Originally, Wen Yu agreed to go back to Guiyuan with Xiang Wanqiao to have dinner with her.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, Wen Yu received a message from a friend saying that they had made an appointment with Yang Chuhuai to have dinner at Club No. 1.

After hearing the news, Wen Yu changed his plan without any hesitation.

She got off the car halfway, hurriedly hailed a taxi, and headed straight for Club No. 1.

Her friend replied, "Not yet. Yang Chuhuai said there was a traffic jam on the road and it would take about half an hour to get there."

Hearing this answer, Wen Yu felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

"I was so scared. I rushed here as soon as I received your message. I was afraid that I would leave a bad impression on Yang Chuhuai because of my lateness."

Seeing her panting, her friend couldn't help but smile: "I can see that you are so anxious that your hair is messed up."

When Wen Yu heard this, she hurriedly took out the small mirror from her bag and nervously looked at her hair.

"Sisters, don't say that we, as friends, are not considerate. In order to create an opportunity for you and Yang Chuhuai, we put in a lot of effort and finally got him out."

"That's right, you have to seize the opportunity tonight and try to take down Yang Chuhuai as soon as possible."

Friends offered suggestions and enthusiastically reminded Wen Yu.

"Look, we have put in a lot of effort for your lifelong event. When it succeeds, you must thank us." another friend joked.

Wen Yu's face was filled with a happy smile, and he said firmly and sincerely: "Don't worry, if Yang Chuhuai and I succeed, I will definitely give each of you a big red envelope."

She fixed her hair, touched up her makeup, and then sat obediently waiting for Yang Chuhuai to come.

As a result, half an hour passed and there was no sign of Yang Chuhuai.

Later, I heard the friend who contacted Yang Chuhuai say: "Well... Yang Chuhuai said that something suddenly happened and he can't come."

Upon hearing the news, Wen Yu's expectation instantly turned into disappointment, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

Seeing this, friends around gathered around Wen Yu and comforted her softly.

"It's okay. Not today. We can help you make an appointment with him next time."

"Yeah, don't be too sad. He might have something urgent to deal with, so he missed the appointment."

Wen Yu pursed his lips, trying hard to maintain a calm demeanor.

She waved her hands and pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's okay. I've been chasing him for several days anyway, so this one time won't make a difference."

Although no one has arrived, we still have to eat.

So, a dinner for assisting others turned into a gathering among friends.

Halfway through dinner, Wen Yu's wine glass had been emptied several times, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

Being a little tipsy, she felt that the room was a bit stuffy, so she decided to go out for some fresh air and go to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, when passing through the bustling hall, her sight inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Wen Yu suddenly stopped moving forward, his eyes fixed on something not far ahead.

At this time, Yang Chuhuai, who had missed the appointment, was having dinner with a gentle and beautiful girl.

The two of them were talking and laughing, looking very harmonious.

Wen Yu looked at this scene, and felt as if something was pressing on his heart, his heart was blocked and his eyes were slightly sore.

Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, someone suddenly patted her shoulder from behind, and a more familiar male voice slowly sounded.

"What are you doing standing here like an idiot?"