Chu Qiaosheng did not expect that He Guangyao would treat him with such an attitude. After being slightly stunned for a moment, he quickly smiled and said casually, "What's the matter? Guangyao, you don't want to see me so much?"

Under the light, Chu Qiaosheng was still as he remembered him, with a handsome appearance and a good temperament, but He Guangyao knew that he was a psychopath who looked like a normal person inside.

He thought he didn't know anything?Do you think he can play with himself like in his previous life?

He Guangyao sneered, looked at Chu Qiaosheng who was still smiling and said word by word: "You don't like He Yuchao? Since you like him, why do you bother me? Or are you the kind of person who loves Qin Muchu?"

When the secret that he desperately kept was revealed to the world in such a way, Chu Qiaosheng's face quickly turned a little pale.

He Guangyao was tired of entanglement with him, he looked at Chu Qiaosheng, and said without expression: "I know you are looking for someone to investigate me, Chu Qiaosheng, He Yuchao is just reducing your workload, but in the future if you If you dare to appear in front of me, I will make it difficult for you to stay in the entertainment industry for a moment."

He Guangyao's tone was calm, but when Chu Qiaosheng looked at him, he couldn't help feeling a kind of panic from the heart.

At that time, He Guangyao looked like a ferocious beast that had already set its sights on its prey, as if he was the only one who was in danger of being swallowed by him if he was not careful.

Chu Qiaosheng opened his mouth, but he wisely did not say those words of self-justification.

He didn't know how he fell in love with such a person in his previous life. He Guangyao coldly glanced at Chu Qiaosheng who suddenly lowered his head, and when he turned around, there was a self-deprecating smile on his face.

He Guangyao finally changed direction and drove the car to a bar he often went to as the neon lights came on outside and felt the heat mixed with the wind.

The decoration of the bar is good, but because the price of alcohol is much higher than other bars, there are always fewer customers here.

When He Guangyao was staring at the wine glass in front of him in a daze, he heard someone calling himself.

There was a smile in his voice, even if he didn't see that person, He Guangyao could guess the expression on his face, which was a bit frivolous and cynical, but his appearance was undoubtedly handsome.

When He Guangyao turned his head, he saw the man standing next to him. He was in his 20s, wearing a semi-formal suit, with an expensive silk scarf randomly inserted in the pocket of the jacket. The rich red was matched with the eye-catching white , looks like a delicate silk flower from a distance.

His appearance was as handsome as he had imagined, his eyes were bright, revealing a bit of cunning, and the corners of his mouth were raised all the time.

He Guangyao liked his attire, but he had no impression of this person. After a moment of silence, he said, "Who are you?"

"Why did you forget me so quickly?"

While speaking, the man leaned against the bar next to He Guangyao in an extremely relaxed posture, with his hands supporting his face, and the outer leg unconsciously straightened at this time.

It was as if all the bones in his body had been ripped out. He Guangyao, noticing the playful scrutiny in the man's eyes, took a sip of the foreign wine in front of him.

"Not cute at all."

When He Guangyao turned his head inexplicably, the man had already leaned over to his side and said, "You grabbed my hand last time and told me to send you back."

He Guangyao smelled the fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, frowned and said, "When?"

"I was at Ruxuan on the 12th of last month. I was grabbed by you as soon as I came out of the private room."

He Guangyao didn't remember the exact time, but Ruxuan was the place where he was drunk last time. Thinking that it was possible for him to do such a thing when he was drunk, He Guangyao's expression immediately became a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for what happened last time. I heard the driver at home say it once."

"Did he tell you my name?"

He Guangyao thought for a while, and found that he couldn't remember it anyway. He turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang may have told me, but I forgot."

"Zhou Jiaqi."

"Ok?"

"I said my name is Zhou Jiaqi."

"Well, okay, my name is He Guangyao, nice to meet you."

Seeing him stretch out his hand in embarrassment, the smile on Zhou Jiaqi's face became more and more obvious.

In fact, when He Guangyao came in just now, he had already recognized him, his face was expressionless, as if he was trapped by some trouble, and the coldness around him made people who approached him unconsciously keep a certain distance from him.

But his appearance is the one Zhou Jiaqi likes the most, with slender eyebrows and eyes, his face is cold when he is not smiling, and when he is smiling...

Zhou Jiaqi remembered the appearance of him lying on his shoulder when he was drunk last time, and the amorous expression on his face when the corners of his eyes were raised. Although he only saw it once, Zhou Jiaqi would always think of it unconsciously in the future.

The so-called favorable impression is probably such a thing. Zhou Jiaqi's smile became a little thought-provoking when he remembered that he asked his subordinates to show him the information of He Guangyao as soon as he entered the company the next day.

It is actually quite scary to be stared at with such eyes from a close distance. By the time He Guangyao unconsciously leaned back, Zhou Jiaqi had already withdrawn his hand one step ahead of him.

"I was joking just now."

"what?"

"I didn't actually tell your driver my name."

"..."

"Do you come to this bar often?"

After lying on the bar and taking a sip of wine, Zhou Jiaqi's expression has become serious.

Seeing that He Guangyao was speechless by him, Zhou Jiaqi laughed again and said, "I'm sorry, I thought that would shorten the distance between us."

This person is also like a psychopath, saying that the wind is the rain, but He Guangyao intuitively feels that he is not simple. When he removes the cynical smile on his face, he will give people the feeling of an elite in the workplace.

He Guangyao's defense was actually only aimed at those he was familiar with. Compared with He Yuchao or Chu Qiaosheng, he became easy to get along with in front of strangers.

It may be because he has experienced too many things and has learned to disguise himself in front of outsiders.Thinking of this, He Guangyao smiled and said, "Come here occasionally."

"He Guangyao, in fact, I saw you once a few days ago."

"When?"

"It was almost twelve o'clock at night, at the intersection of Robson's Street, and I was sitting in the car."

Because of work, Zhou Jiaqi often came home late at night, and that day he sat in the back seat and read the documents in his hand as usual.Zhou Jialin recently intended to acquire a company of the same type. In order to exercise his good intentions, he handed over the matter to Zhou Jiaqi.

Zhou Jiaqi studied in such a major when he was in college. He acquired different companies and then merged and reorganized them. His father made the decision for him back then. If it hadn’t happened later, Zhou Jiaqi even felt that he would not return to Xiangcheng.

People always have to go through some hardships before they know that they should live soberly. In the future, Zhou Jiaqi will enter the company according to his elder brother's wishes, which is a kind of farewell to his previous life.

He was not very serious when he was studying, so the acquisition case was quite difficult for him. When Zhou Jiaqi raised his head and wanted to move his sore neck, he saw He Guangyao next to him.

He was driving an exquisite red convertible car, with his hands out of the window, staring at the opposite traffic lights in a daze.

Xiangcheng was unusually quiet in the middle of the night, and the dazzling buildings on the ramp were dotted with lights. Zhou Jiaqi felt that this person's profile looked familiar, when he saw He Guangyao unconsciously glanced in his direction.

His expression was loose, and when Zhou Jiaqi in the car saw his face clearly, he simply rested his chin on his arm on the car window, and continued to maintain that motionless posture.

The windows of the RV were not lowered, so Zhou Jiaqi could observe him closely without any scruples.

He Guangyao lay there like a child, like his parents had gone out, and he was bored waiting on the balcony alone.

Zhou Jiaqi in the RV quietly looked at He Guangyao in front of him, it seemed that at that moment, his heart suddenly softened because of He Guangyao in such a state.

"He Guangyao, you leave a deep impression on me every time."

Hearing Zhou Jiaqi, who put his hands on the bar and looked ahead, say this without thinking, He Guangyao looked at him with some doubts, and said, "So?"

"Do you have anyone close to you?"

Seeing He Guangyao's blank expression, Zhou Jiaqi put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Boyfriend."

Hearing his intentions, He Guangyao's expression gradually turned cold, and he said, "This is my own private matter."

Zhou Jiaqi laughed and said, "Why such a big reaction? I'm just fighting for myself."

This was only the first real meeting between the two, and he didn't know which nerve he had misunderstood. He Guangyao drank the glass of wine in front of him and said, "I don't want to think about these things in a short time. .”

After speaking, he had already stood up, put down a large denomination banknote, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

His footsteps were in a hurry, as if there was a monster chasing him from behind, Zhou Jiaqi looked at the bartender who came to get the money in front of him, with his face resting on his arm, and said, "Am I being too hasty?"

The bartender who was already familiar with him just laughed and didn't answer his question.

When he went back, Zhou Jiaqi's bright smiling face was all in front of He Guangyao, as he said just now, he also left a deep impression on himself.

He Guangyao didn't know Zhou Jiaqi's background, but the next day he quickly found Zhou Jiaqi's information on the Internet.

His father, Zhou Xianrong, is a well-known real estate developer in Xiangcheng. His ancestors have been famous since the opening of the port. Zhou Jiaqi is his youngest son. He returned to China a year ago, probably because he stayed abroad to study since he was a child. There are many news about him on the Internet. Few, the only thing the media can be sure of is that Zhou Jiaqi decided to return to China to inherit the family business because of Zhou Xianrong's hasty death.

Thinking of what he said to himself last night, He Guangyao's smile gradually became relaxed, thinking that Zhou Jiaqi should be the same kind of person as Wang Zirong.

The playboy from a famous family, if he really believed what he said, then he could die again.

After thinking this way, He Guangyao quickly put Zhou Jiaqi behind him.

Yunxiang still has a lot of things waiting for him to do. Since He Yuchao left, part of his previous work has gradually fallen on his shoulders. He Guangyao should not be responsible for these things, but He Yurong is eager to see him grow. .

In order to stop Yunxiang's internal employees from talking, He Guangyao had to redouble his efforts, but he didn't expect that he would see Zhou Jiaqi so soon.

When Wang Zirong called him that day with a crying voice, He Guangyao's only reaction was to feel sorry for him. This kid finally got into a catastrophe.

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