chase a hammer

In the suburbs at 02:30 in the morning, the October night wind in S City was bleak and cool. Yin Jin silently looked at Wu Chu, who was riding a shared yellow car with his long legs on the ground, and urged him, "Hurry up!" boarding."

The man standing silently didn't speak, and seemed to want to take out his mobile phone to call someone. Wu Chu clicked his tongue, put the little yellow car on the ground with his long legs, took off his coat and threw it into the man's arms.

Suddenly there was a jacket in Hua Huai's arms that still had the warmth of a young man. Yin Jin looked up and saw Wu Chu who was wearing short sleeves raised his chin at him and said, "If you feel ashamed, put it on."

After all, the boy coaxed him and said, "No one will look at yours, so you'll be fine with the hood."

"Get in the car."

Yin Jin: "..."

In the end, Wu Chu still couldn't let Yin Jin sit in the back seat of his little yellow car, because the man who had been silent for a few minutes took out his mobile phone and told him that the taxi had already been called.

Wu Chu turned his head to look at the nearby wilderness, frowned and said vigilantly: "You won't be killed by the driver, will you call a black car?"

Yin Jin looked normal and said, "No, it's a young male driver who was not slaughtered."

Wu Chu on the other end had already lowered his head and pulled out his mobile phone to look at the taxi app. He raised his head suspiciously and said, "Why didn't I find a driver nearby to pick up the order?"

The man handed him the coat on his arm, and said without changing his face: "Because I am a VIP user, the platform specially matched it for me."

Wu Chu choked, and silently drove the little yellow car back to the original place.

Half an hour later, the assistant who delivered Yin Jin's suit last time opened the car door and hurried to his boss. Just as he was about to speak, he saw his boss staring at him and smiling, "Master Li?"

The assistant was a little dazed, and nodded tentatively with Ji Ling, and saw the satisfaction in his boss's eyes, and nodded with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

The assistant quickly shook his head, and heard the boy next to his boss whisper: "His service attitude is really good."

"When you go back, remember to give them a five-star praise."

And his own boss, with a thoughtful face, tilted his head slightly and whispered in the boy's ear: "Okay."

The assistant swallowed, and opened the car door for the two of them with a calm expression, but frantically swiped the screen in his heart.

Isn't this voice the boy who played wildly with his boss at S University that day? !

In broad daylight, his boss's pants were ripped off by him!

So young, so scary.

A few minutes later, in the smoothly driving car, the assistant focused on driving without squinting, but the voice of the conversation in the back seat continued to drill into his ears.

"Have you dried my clothes?"

This is the voice of the boy playing wildly, it sounds clear and a little lazy.

"Dried, but yours seems to be broken again."

The assistant took a deep breath, and couldn't believe that this was his boss's usual low voice, let alone that his boss actually wanted to dry clothes and do these things.

"Which one is broken? What is broken again?"

In the next second, the voice of the boy who played wildly soared in vain, and it sounded a little unbelievable.

When the assistant heard Yin Jin coughing, he lowered his voice and said only one sentence. The man's voice was always low, and when he lowered it, the ending seemed to become blurred and vague, with a vague ambiguity.

"Your panties."

The assistant drove the car as quietly as a chicken, with his back straight, and 12 spirits on the road where ghosts would not appear.

After sending the two to the designated location, the assistant numbly said, "Go slowly."

Yin Jin seemed quite satisfied with the cleverness of his subordinates, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Go back and give you a five-star praise."

The assistant looked at the boy with the jacket and smiled at him in a friendly manner. He couldn't see that he was a little irritable in the toilet that day. He forced out a smile and said, "Thank you."

Walking in the dark alley, Wu Chu wandered around and asked curiously: "What kind of membership is so easy to use of yours? The service attitude is so good."

The man beside him thought for a while and calmly said, "Maybe the higher ups let him take the order."

The assistant who closed the car door sneezed several times, remembering the two who were chatting and relaxing in the back of the car just now, so he could only drive back honestly with a bitter face.

The secretary of someone else's family gave the boss a suit and clothes in the middle of the night, but he was fine, and picked up the boss at the back door of the cemetery in the middle of the night.

The assistant sighed, looking a little sad.

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Some exclusive club.

Many people in the box were already drunk. Du Hang leaned on the sofa, half-closed his eyelids and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't drink a glass of wine in front of him. Brother Gongzi is completely different.

Until Du Hang heard a certain name, he stopped his movements abruptly, raised his eyes and frowned, looked at the drunk young master and said, "What did you say?"

"What about the real young master of the Wu family and the fake young master, tell me what the hell it is."

The son in the box laughed drunkenly, and said with his tongue out, "I heard what my brother and the others said..."

"I heard that Wu Chu is indeed Wu Zongsheng's bastard. Wu Zongsheng sent him out of the country before to protect him and prevent him from being discovered by Wu Han."

"I don't know why this matter was exposed, my brother and his circle spread it all over..."

Brother Young Master hiccupped, knowing that Du Hang and Wu Chu had never had a good relationship, so he gloated and said, "Wu Chu's good days will definitely come to an end."

Who is Wu Han?

How could someone who can nibble away at his own father step by step, forcing his own father to be so embarrassed that he didn't even have a chance to breathe, how could his methods be so good?

Speaking of this, the young master who had information winked and whispered: "My brother said that in a few days it will be the first banquet hosted by the young master of the Chu family after returning to China, just watch it."

"Wu Han is definitely following his own brother, planning to pave the way for his own brother at the Chu family's banquet."

Before anyone in the private room started to have fun, Duhan, who had put his long legs on the glass table, dropped the metal lighter on the table, and said with a half-smile, "Brother?"

He looks handsome, but there is always arrogance between his brows, he looks particularly domineering and difficult to talk, but now his expression turned cold when he was half-smiling, half-closed his eyes and said: "I want to see it."

"What the hell is Wu Han's own brother?"

He couldn't get used to Wu Chu, but he couldn't get used to the garbage that came out of nowhere.

He didn't show up early or late, but he just showed up after that idiot got out of the house after being cheated.

And that stupid little lover, at first glance, is not a good thing. Thinking of this, Du Hang's brows became gloomy, and he thought of Wu Chu tearing up those photos without hesitation in front of him, so he couldn't help scolding from the bottom of his heart .

In the bottom of his heart, he scolded fiercely to relieve his anger, Du Hang raised his eyes and squinted at the young master and said, "When is the banquet?"

He wanted to have a look, he didn't know what kind of person came out of that corner.

Only then can he be worthy of the title of young master of the Wu family.