Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Scandals can always spread at the same speed as a virus, and escalate in the process of spreading, so many versions of Cheng Qiyan's imprisonment have been spawned, each of which is more gaudy than the other.

But in the final analysis, everyone felt that Cheng Qiyan could not have anything to do with drugs.

Those girls who admired Cheng Qiyan were so shocked by the news that they couldn't think of food or drink, and couldn't sleep at night. Some watched the changes quietly, some bent over laughing behind their backs, and some were filled with righteous indignation but didn't help.

Relationships are kind of bad.

Cheng Qiyan did not hire a lawyer, and at his request, the police did not inform his parents-in-law who were far away in Yecheng, nor his mother who went to the United States alone.

So looking at it now, Cheng Qiyan is no different from a lonely family.

Suddenly, he felt that he needed protection very much, but if it was too abrupt, would he accept it?

Tan Yuran considered the time for a cigarette, but turned off the computer and walked out of the office.

It was late at night, and the company wasn't as prepared as it was during the day. When they saw Tan Yuran, everyone still greeted the new president carefully.

Tan Yuran just nodded slightly. When he passed Cheng Qiyan's office, he stopped and gently pulled down the blinds to look at everything inside. The simple and streamlined furnishings, besides the computer, were neatly placed on the black desk. A document, discreet and indifferent, just like that man.

Tomorrow, Cheng Qiyan's case will be heard in court. It is a public prosecution case, and the evidence is conclusive. It seems that he is doomed.

In the middle of the night, the people on the night shift in the detention center were still chatting, and the light outside made the detention room semi-dark. Suddenly the door was opened, and someone came in. Cheng Qiyan opened his eyes, and his black eyes were extraordinarily bright in the ambiguous light and shadow.

Brother is not sitting in prison, but lonely!

It's very nonsensical, Cheng Qiyan thought of this very appropriate sentence to amuse himself.

Sudden……

"Hey, you can go out now."

"What?" Cheng Qiyan didn't know why.

"Someone released you on bail, and the above has approved it, which means you are fine."

When power meets money, it can turn fighting into friendship. It's all just a misunderstanding. Cheng Qiyan vaguely guessed something, but when he saw Tan Yuran, he was still quite surprised.

This man seems to have a lot of background, but why should he be released on bail?

The two stood next to the police station and looked at each other for a long time within two meters.

The air outside was a bit cold, so Cheng Qiyan put on a windbreaker and was locked up for two days, so he had to go back and change as soon as possible.

"Thank you." Cheng Qiyan approached Tan Yuran, but did not stay, but passed by directly.

"That's all?" Tan Yuran turned and followed, "If you don't ask for anything in return, it's called sacrifice, otherwise it's called giving. I'm not a person who loves sacrifice."

"What do you want?" Cheng Qiyan turned his head and looked at the people behind him with an inexplicable look. Although he would no longer be surprised by his appearance, it was too unsightly for a man to look like this, and he couldn't match his wedding dress. The other half in the photo is so similar, it is really unreasonable.

"Bring me supper."

"If you don't dislike it, I know there is a good restaurant not far away."

Cheng Qiyan didn't ask the other party why he saved him, because he didn't tell, because he didn't want him to know, so Cheng Qiyan didn't think about it, didn't guess, because it was a kind of deep-rooted distrust.

Elegant eating to hide is the essence of gobbling!

But the food covered up the embarrassment of not talking very well. I don't know whether they were waiting or avoiding. The supper finally ended in silence, and the two men stood by the roadside silently.

"You don't know my name yet!"

"Well, what's your surname, sir?"

"Mr. is not expensive. His surname is Tan, and his name is Tan Yuran."

"My name is Cheng Qiyan."

"I'm curious what you want to call me?"

"Mr. Tan."

Although they were indifferent, they got to know each other again. It was just acquaintance, but as a beginning, it was enough.

The two slender figures standing under the night are strangely beautiful, and the eyes hidden by the night can take a panoramic view of all this.