President, talk to you

After Chu Ya came out of the toilet, she somehow felt that Zhao Xun was looking at her with dissatisfaction.

Yes, it is no longer a peaceful indifference, but a kind of disapproval and disappointment...

Chu Ya hastily checked her self-doubt to see if she didn't make up her makeup.

Suddenly she felt a thump in her heart.

Could it be that she made too much fuss and lost her manners just now.

She straightened her back, tried her best to put on an elegant and noble appearance, and handed the bag in her hand to Liu Chengan.

Then she found that Zhao Xun looked at her even more dissatisfied.

"Zhao...Mr. Zhao."

She broke into a stiff smile.

It is really stressful to be watched by such a deadpan and silent man.

Zhao Xun looked away and said softly, "Pay the bill."

After speaking, he glanced at Chuya again, as if silently asking her if she wanted to continue.

The smile on Chuya's face became even stiffer.

"No, I've already eaten."

Zhao Xun nodded, even stingy with a single word.

Liu Chengan said from the side: "Miss Chu, do you want to go back directly later?"

Chu Ya's full attention is now on the moody Zhao Xun, and she has no time to pay attention to what Liu Chengan said.

"casual."

"it is good."

Liu Chengan smiled and stood behind her.

Zhao Xun stood up, looked at Liu Chengan, parted his thin lips slightly, and finally swallowed back what he hadn't said.

He swept towards Chuya, stepped aside, and let the other party go first.

The other party was a little embarrassed because of the gentlemanly demeanor he still had to abide by at this time, so he had to say thank you, and took the lead to leave.

Whether it was intentional or not, Zhao Xun took a step back.

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the young man.

The other party froze for a moment, but didn't answer.

Zhao Suiwei frowned inexplicably.

Why are you so ignorant.

Just a second before his emotions fluctuated, the other party stretched out his slender fingers to take it.

The slightly cool fingertips brushed against his fingertips.

Zhao Xun withdrew his hand and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

People look so smiling, but their hands are so cold.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao."

A low voice sounded lightly, as if it was close to his ear, making him feel itchy all over his body for a moment.

Just when he was about to react, the breath left.

Zhao Sui controlled his hand that wanted to touch his ear, and replied lightly, "Yes."

He just upholds the mentality of a successful person and wants to help this young man.

It's just that he forgot that although the other party is modest and has a foreign surname, he is also a member of the Chu family, so he doesn't need to intervene at all.

Even such behavior can be said to be a bit out of line according to his usual style.

Zhao Xun maintained the last etiquette to open the door for Chu Ya, and watched her sit in.

Chuya also looked at him, her lips moved several times.

At this time, shouldn't we say something?

Zhao Xun's brows twitched, and after a while, he heard him speak slowly: "Next time..."

Chuya looked at him expectantly.

Then this expectation is gradually dried over an extended period of time.

She had a stiff smile on her face, but her heart was a little broken.

Don't stop talking halfway through.

Looking at her with dark eyes without blinking, it will only make her feel very scared, okay?

Zhao Xun pursed his lips tightly, feeling that Chu Ya's comprehension was too low, he had already said two words, yet the other party still didn't understand what he meant.

"Mr. Zhao, see you next time."

Liu Chengan spoke suddenly.

Zhao Xun relaxed his brows, nodded, and closed the car door.

Hearing the "bang" sound of the car door, Chu Ya heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

Liu Chengan looked at the back of Zhao Xun leaving, and felt that the other party really didn't like to talk.

"Miss Chu, please fasten your seat belt."

Listening to Liu Chengan's casual tone, Chu Ya frowned and said, "When did you change your name to Miss Chu?"

Liu Chengan raised his eyelids: "Why, don't you like it?"

Chuya snorted and looked away.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Liu Chengan raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Chu Ya frowned: "I know you've grown up now, and the Chu family can't control you anymore, but you also know father's methods, so you'd better be honest."

Liu Chengan turned the steering wheel, his amorous eyes sparkled.

"understood."

……

The relationship between Zhao Sacrifice and Chu Ya has never been taboo, and the thoughts in it are naturally obvious.

Now everyone knows that the two families are going to get along well, and there may even be news of their engagement before long, so they will be more or less scrupulous in shopping malls.

This is a scene that the Chu family loves to see, and Zhao Xun naturally also watched it happen.

He straightened his bow tie, and his unsmiling face was somewhat serious.

Today he was invited to go to No. [-] Street, which is a bar, a gold den for the rich.

Although Zhao Xun would like to work an extra two hours in the company, he still has to deal with the occasional interpersonal communication.

He checked his watch, it was 08:30, and he hoped to be home by eleven because he didn't like staying up late.

"elder brother."

Zhao Qian stuck out half of his head outside the door and smiled ingratiatingly.

He looked into Zhao Shai's black eyes and rubbed his trouser legs.

"Tomorrow there will be a parent-teacher meeting... No, it's not the kind of parent-teacher meeting you thought!"

Seeing Zhao Xun's cold face, Zhao Qian quickly waved his hands to explain.

"Don't take the senior high school entrance examination. The school has to fix something and do some ideological work for parents."

Zhao Xun is very busy, even if he spends all his free time on Zhao Qian, it is still difficult for him to do everything like a real parent.

But he will try his best to participate in Zhao Qian's life, so as not to let him lack the company he deserves.

"Ah."

He nodded and walked out.

Zhao Qian followed behind him, apparently in a good mood, seeing that Zhao Xun was about to go out, he smiled and said, "Brother, are you going out on a date?"

Zhao Yi ignored him.

He didn't feel disappointed, instead he said to himself: "I heard that you are dating a young lady from the Chu family, and you plan to get married. If you decide, you can bring him back for me to see. "

Having said that, he sighed in a dignified manner again.

"I don't know what kind of woman that is, can I take care of you, think about your quiet personality, I really don't know what to do in the future, I'm the only one left in the family, don't look at my young age, look at this woman I'm still good at things!"

"Ok?"

Originally, Zhao Xun was so moved when he heard it, and felt that this little brat was finally sensible, but after hearing it, he felt that something was wrong.

Over there, Zhao Qian was still laughing complacently.

"Let me tell you, this woman, you can't just look at her appearance, you have to..."

As soon as Zhao Qian turned his head, he met Zhao Zhai's dark eyes.

"Really?"

Zhao Qian swallowed, lowered his head and said wearily, "It still has to... depends on the connotation..."

"Humph."

Zhao Xun snorted and pointed, "Go back to the room."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment: "Reading."

Zhao Qian pursed his lips: "Oh."

Zhao Xun still looked at him, his face was a little red, and he obviously wanted to say something, but he didn't hold back a word after a long while.

"Don't stay up late, go to bed after finishing your homework, drink a glass of milk before going to bed, and don't kick the quilt at night."

Zhao Qian snapped his fingers and told him bit by bit.

"Ah."

Zhao Xun raised his chin and walked away satisfied.

Zhao Qian looked at his back and shook his head helplessly. His brother was going to marry a woman, so who would believe it.

but……

A gleam flashed in Zhao Qian's eyes.

He wanted to see what the woman from the Chu family looked like and if she was worthy of his brother.

snort!

……

It was exactly nine o'clock when Zhao Xun arrived at No. [-] Street, not far from the agreed time.

He handed over the car keys to the parking attendant and walked in.

It was obvious that a small climax had just passed, and the men and women on the dance floor were still enjoying the aftertaste of the carnival.

Zhao Sui didn't squint his eyes, ignored those gazes on him, and walked up the stairs on the second floor.

This rare time, I did not book a box, but a booth on the second floor.

Zhao Xun didn't like this kind of feasting and feasting place very much, he pulled his neckline, and his aura was a bit colder than usual.

"Mr. Zhao."

Someone beckoned.

Zhao Xun walked straight over, and there were already several bottles of wine with different strengths on the table.

"I didn't expect to invite Mr. Zhao here."

The host this time is a relatively young man, in his early thirties, which is the most mature time.

It's just that the man is very thin, and the various slutty postures don't show any stability at all.

There was a man in a shirt leaning against him, and it was obvious that he just hooked up with him.

Zhao Xun only glanced at it, without the slightest expression on his face.

If it wasn't for the current project that needed the prince's convenience, he wouldn't want to waste time coming to this kind of place.

"Does Mr. Zhao like to drink?"

The other party smiled and touched the wine bottles one by one with their cups, the crisp sound of ding ding ding was not clear in the frantic music.

"Do not."

He answered bluntly.

The other party smiled because of his indifferent attitude.

He patted the man's butt, and the man left him wisely, leaning against the railing in the corridor.

"Mr. Zhao might as well try it, this is the best wine here."

Looking at the reddish-brown liquid in the cup, even before drinking it, he could already smell the strong aroma of wine.

In the flickering lights, he frowned unobtrusively, and his upright sitting posture did not move at all.

The other party leaned over and looked straight into his eyes.

"Mr. Zhao is waiting for the signature right now. If it is delayed, it will take time and money. Even if Mr. Zhao's family has a great career, he will feel distressed."

Zhao Zhai's eyes flickered slightly, he picked up the wine glass on the table and stroked it, then drank it down in one gulp.

The word money is the last thing he listens to, and he will never lose money if he can make money.

The reddish-brown liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth to his chin, and soaked his neckline along his Adam's apple, which was sliding up and down.

He didn't notice the darkened eyes of the man opposite, but put down his wine glass, and raised his hand very proudly to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, he wore a cheap suit today.

"Mr. Zhao is a good drinker, why don't you try this again?"

The other party then poured him another glass.

Zhao Xun raised his eyes and looked over, in the obscure light, the other party's expression seemed to have some malicious intentions.

He suddenly bent his lower lip very lightly, unscrewed the bottle cap, and pushed the wine bottle over.

What's the point of drinking cup by cup.

The man is about to blow on the bottle.

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