Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

Sun Qiao looked at the drunken Zhou Linyan, feeling weird.

He didn't have much contact with the other party, and his relationship could not even be called an acquaintance. It stands to reason that Zhou Linyan didn't need to lose face to Sunqiao in public. Could it be because he drank too much?Sun Qiao thought absently, and then denied himself: Impossible.

What a coincidence.

"Da Zhou, are you drunk? You're just playing ball." Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, the people next to him tried to persuade him to make peace.

"I'm not fucking drunk!" Zhou Linyan yelled abruptly, frightening the people around him, "Didn't you see that he lost on purpose? This kid has a knack for currying favor with leaders!"

As he spoke, he walked to the champagne tower, with an expression of righteousness after being drunk, he pointed his index finger at Sun Qiao's forehead, reeking of alcohol, "Boy, do you remember me?"

Sun Qiao said expressionlessly, "You're drunk."

"It's really cool," Zhou Linyan smirked, and hiccupped, "You think you're good-looking, a little smart, you can do a few jobs well, and you can please your boss?"

"I didn't try to please anyone," Sun Qiao looked up at him. "Mr. Zhou said that I lost on purpose is a bit exaggerated. People who play football should know better than you whether there is such a thing."

Zhou Linyan heard the words, and immediately raised his voice, "Don't think I don't know you have so many tricks!" The saliva spewed out of his mouth, and he was completely different from him at the negotiating table, "Your family has delayed Jiajia So long! In the end, she still depends on her to die!! Do you fucking know how painful Jiajia is?!"

Sun Qiao avoided the rushing body in disgust, and glanced at the woman standing aside.

"Mr. Zhou is overthinking," he looked away, "It's your business if you want to pursue Miss Li, and it's also your business if you rush to become a successor. Please don't involve my family."

The people around snickered, and Zhou Linyan's face flushed with anger. He stared at Sun Qiao intently, and his eyes were reddened by the alcohol.

"Shut up the fuck!" Zhou Linyan yelled.

"Hey, Da Zhou, let me tell you to calm down. It's hard to explain things like feelings..." Even Wang Jielang, Mr. Wang, came to dissuade him. have witnessed.But Zhou Linyan was in the middle of drinking, he ignored any persuasive words, and opened his mouth to curse at Sun Qiao.

"I'll fuck you mlgb! Brat, I want everyone to see your true face today, if you have the ability, just... Fuck!"

Just as Zhou Linyan was spitting and cursing happily, the champagne tower suddenly collapsed and fell on his back.

Everyone exclaimed, the liquid in the champagne glass poured all over Zhou Linyan's body in almost a second, glass shards splashed, while Sun Qiao and Wang Jielang who were beside him had already dodged to the other side.

"Fuck...what's going on?!" Zhou Linyan hurriedly took off his coat. He was drenched like a drowned chicken, and turned his head to glare at the source of the attack.

Li Jiajia stood on the spot holding the cue, her beautiful face was full of bewilderment, and she stood behind the champagne tower that had long been out of shape, her wide eyes were full of shock.

"...Jiajia?!" Zhou Linyan was at a loss for words for a moment, and soon he walked to Li Jiajia's side, "Are you okay? Why don't you know how to get away!?"

His tone was hurried, with worries and fears that an idiot could understand.

Li Jiajia seemed to have just realized that her face turned pale. Instead of answering Zhou Linyan's words, she turned around and walked towards Sun Qiao's direction.

Lin Xiuyun, who was walking towards her, stopped abruptly. After a while, he pushed his glasses, and a narrow laugh came out of his throat.

A game of billiards broke up in an extremely weird atmosphere.

<<

Sun Qiao and Li Jiajia walked to the parking lot under the clubhouse, and both of them were driving.

"I don't know what happened to Lin Yan today," Li Jiajia stood by the car door, "He usually doesn't behave like this."

The woman's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, controlled within just the right range, soft and clear, a calmness and composure that many women could not imitate.

Sun Qiao lit a cigarette, turned to look at her, "Is he chasing you?"

Li Jiajia was a little surprised when she heard the question, probably because she didn't expect Sun Qiao to ask such a straightforward question, but she still nodded.

He picked up a strand of hair that had fallen from his ear, "It's all a long time ago, and Lin Yan's relationship with your elder brother is not very good, so...you know, sometimes what you say is unavoidable."

"However, Lin Yan is just talking with his mouth at most. It's really rare to see such an angry look today," Li Jiajia frowned beautifully, and the corners of her curved lips also brought a sense of loneliness that was indistinguishable from real to fake. "You men, you just don't listen to persuasion. Lin Yan is right, you are too, and your elder brother is even more so."

She smiled and said softly: "Alcohol is not a good thing."

Sun Qiao raised his eyebrows, his heart skipped a beat.

He took a deep breath on his cigarette.

"You helped me by knocking down the champagne." Sun Qiao got into the car and waved his hand out with a cigarette in his hand. "Thanks."

Li Jiajia was opening the car door, but she stopped when she heard Sun Qiao's words. She turned around and looked at Sun Qiao in the car inexplicably, "Tear down the champagne tower?" The woman frowned and denied, "I didn't."

"Hey! Xiao Sun, wait for me!" Lin Xiuyun waved his hand not far away and trotted over. He bent down and looked at Sun Qiao, "Give me a ride!"

A strange feeling spread in Sun Qiao's heart.

He nodded, and casually threw the cigarette from his fingertips out of the car window.

<<

Lin Xiuyun has passed away, and he is a bachelor. There are rumors in the company that he was married once, but his wife died in an accident without leaving any last words. Later, Lin Xiuyun did not remarry. I don’t know if it’s because he has lost his love or he hasn’t found a suitable one. .

But gossip is just gossip, and Sun Qiao drove the car intently, feeling troubled.

So he called Brother Tong.

"Are you sure the murderer is a person?"

【Yes what's the matter? 】

"No, I'll ask."

After finishing the short conversation, Sun Qiao stepped on the brakes and waited for the red light.

"I really didn't expect it in the clubhouse just now." Lin Xiuyun pressed the phone in his hand and kept talking, "I happened to go to the bathroom when Lao Zhou was making a fuss, and I didn't stop me..."

"But he doesn't usually have this personality, and I don't know what medicine he took wrong today." He muttered.

What a coincidence, Sun Qiao thought, Li Jiajia and Lin Xiuyun, one or two, talked about Zhou Linyan's behavior in front of him.

"Have you cleaned up the champagne tower that fell when you left?" He asked Lin Xiuyun in a casual tone.

"It seems that some staff from the clubhouse went to clean up...what?"

"It's okay, I also feel that there are a lot of strange things today," Sun Qiao said casually, "For example, a good champagne tower suddenly collapsed, and I thought it was deliberately done by my sister-in-law to help me out."

Lin Xiuyun laughed twice and didn't look at the phone, "I knew it was her!"

Someone is lying.

"But I think Jiajia really loves you. You see, your elder brother is dead... After passing away for so long, Jiajia still takes care of you tirelessly. If I remember correctly, she often comes to the company to deliver meals to you. Bar?"

Lin Xiuyun sighed: "It's not easy to find such a good woman these days..."

Sun Qiao asked with great interest: "From what you said, it seems that you also have thoughts about her?"

"..." Lin Xiuyun was stuck by Sun Qiao's sudden question, "I appreciate it, I just appreciate it, haha." Then he lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

It was too late, Sun Qiao didn't pursue him any further.

When the light turned green, he stepped on the accelerator and continued driving.

<<

The farce in the clubhouse was never mentioned again, and Sun Qiao went to work normally after returning to the company. Unlike before, he had a blatant underground admirer.

The daily greeting emails regularly appear in Sun Qiao’s inbox, and the elegantly packaged bouquets are sent to the company’s front desk at different times, occasionally with a few sentimental verses, both in English and French, with fonts like As beautiful as print is to the extreme.

Sun Qiao ignored it.

Mail, pull into the blacklist.

Bouquet, throw it in the trash.

Until the opponent gets worse.

The greeting emails changed from gentle and polite to yellow, violent and peachy, and the occasional card in the bouquet would make the girl at the front desk blush after reading it.

Shyly scolding Sun Qiao obscenely.

Who knows how innocent Sun Qiao is.

After receiving the baptism of the girls' X-ray eyes again, Sun Qiao took out the card.

Matt hard card, black pen, Chinese characters, the handwriting is beautiful and foul.

[In the morning, I masturbated thinking of you. ]