My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

The private room for the dinner was set upstairs in the hotel where Su Qiao lived. There was a huge mahogany round table with a crystal lamp hanging on it, and landscape calligraphy and paintings hung on the surrounding walls, creating an elegant environment.

Director Jin is in his forties, wearing a suit that looks like a man, with a slightly shy beer belly, and his face is full of shrewdness.

"President Jin, take a look, this is our hero and heroine, we will drink with you tonight." Director Xu introduced with a smile.

Su Qiao has never participated in such a dinner party, drinking with others and making people happy, he really can't learn it, and he can't do it well. In his bones, he is still the unattainable noble son, he doesn't bother to do it for people's entertainment.

Out of politeness, he smiled perfunctorily at Director Jin, pulled the stool and sat down, Director Jin looked at him in astonishment, dumbfounded, with an unknown panic.

Su Qiao didn't understand, so Director Jin's scalp was numb. Seeing Su Qiao was more frightening than seeing Zhong Kui. His buttocks felt like being pricked by needles. President Li touched Su Qiao. The bones in his hands hadn't healed after more than half a year. What to do? Everything trembled, as if he had Parkinson's.

He dares to let Su Qiao drink with him, so he can't call an ambulance tonight?

Director Jin laughed dryly, tore off a few pieces of paper, and wiped the sweat from his brow, "That's unnecessary, I don't drink."

"Then we can drink tea!" Director Xu winked at the waiter and stood up, "I brought the best West Lake Longjing, President Jin has to try it today!"

Su Qiao was very happy that he didn't need to drink. He Zhijin was still in this hotel, so he didn't dare to drink.

Director Jin glanced sideways and looked at him silently. He had only seen this guy in photos and videos before, but looking at him now, he indeed has the capital to charm their oss. There are so many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry. There are not many who can grow up to be like Su Qiao.

It's not the good-looking Wushuang Tianxia, ​​it's just that Zhou Zheng's pure youthful aura is wrapped in his eyebrows, pure and concise, and the whole person stands out, outstanding and outstanding.

The seats and sofas in the private room were soft, and the people around him were exhausted all day long, and they couldn't sit properly. Only he was as upright as a tall and straight young poplar, and he looked like a child raised by a wealthy family.

Director Jin nodded inwardly, he was quite compatible with their boss, he stood up, went out to make a call to his own boss, and saved his "Dingdai Hualing".

The tea was steaming curlingly, lingering in the celadon teacup, the waiter wrapped in a cheongsam presented a mahogany tray, Director Xu distributed each cup to everyone, when he came to Su Qiao's side, his hand twirled Bend, picked up the teacup in the corner of the tray, "Come on, Su Qiao, have a taste of this tea."

Su Qiao didn't understand tea culture, so she reluctantly took a sip from the cup and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you Director Xu."

Director Xu stared straight at his wet lower lip, "You won't be able to taste the aroma after just one sip, you drink it all up."

Su Qiao drank it all in one gulp, and couldn't taste any fragrance before it came out. The bottom of the cup was clean, not a single drop was left. Director Xu nodded with a smile, satisfied, and sat next to Su Qiao, "Su Qiao..."

"Director Xu."

"It was hard filming today." Director Xu patted him on the shoulder like his elders.

Su Qiao squeezed her hoarse throat, "It's not hard." It's just that she didn't know what made Director Xu unhappy, so she dragged a large group of people to NG with them.

Director Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Xiao Su, I think you're a smart kid, and I want to talk to you about something of my own."

Su Qiao looked at him curiously.

Director Xu cleared his throat, "In our line of business, if you want to get along well, regardless of your professional level, you must have a background. Without a background, you can only do this for the rest of your life."

When Su Qiao heard this, her left ear came in and her right ear came out. She had little contact with middle-aged men like Director Xu. So far, she has only filmed two films. Although the previous two directors have different abilities, they are very upright. He takes care of the younger generation very much, and never thought that such unspoken rules would happen to him.

What's more, he doesn't look like the white and tender boy that men like. He is tall and has long legs, which does not meet the aesthetics of old men at all.

"I'm very optimistic about you." Director Xu felt in his pocket, took out a room card, put it on the table, and looked at Su Qiao with a look of "you understand".

Su Qiao didn't listen at all. The scene in front of him was like water waves. This feeling was very strange. He shook his head, stood up with his palm on the edge of the table, and walked towards the door with his forehead, intending to get some air.

Director Xu looked at his back, rubbed his hands, and followed him.

The people on the table looked at him contemptuously. Su Qiao's unsteady gait showed that he had been tricked. Director Xu was disrespectful, really obscene, and sympathized with him, but no one stood up to stop him. .

No one wants to offend the director.

Su Qiao, who was blown by the cold wind on the terrace, shivered. A wave of heat rushed up from his limbs. He leaned on the railing to stand firm, and his breath was hot. He touched his face, it was hot, like It's like having a fever.

Before he could figure out what happened, Director Xu walked over with a smile, and saw him from head to toe, "The effect of the medicine is very fast?"

"What?" There was something burning in Su Qiao's blood, his eyes were confused, and he focused on Director Xu with difficulty.

Director Xu approached him and licked his lips, "The medicine I bought for [-] yuan is very powerful, can you hold it?"

Like a head of cold water poured down from his head, until it hit his heart, Su Qiao took a deep breath, and grabbed the empty beer bottle on the edge of the railing next to him. He didn't know that the unethical person threw it here after drinking, but now it became his self-defense. weapon.

"Oh!"

A loud bang.

Shards of glass from scattered green wine bottles flew in the air.

Director Xu howled, and squatted down with his head in his hands, cursing uncleanly. Seeing that Su Qiao looked very well-behaved on the set, he didn't expect it to be a rose with thorns.

Su Qiao threw the handle of the wine bottle in her hand, supported her limp body, and walked towards the open door of the terrace. This kind of old bum, dare to miss him.

"You dare to go!" The duck with its mouth could fly, director Xu didn't care about the severe pain, jumped up, grabbed the hood of his hoodie, and took him into his arms.

At this moment, a strong and broad voice rang out, "What are you doing!"

After Director Jin yelled this sentence, he stood at the door dumbfounded, out of his wits with fright. Behind him stood a tall and straight man, wearing a casual shirt, with bookish rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. Behind those glasses, His eyes were sharp and cold, revealing a deep ferocity.

He Zhijin stepped forward with a few big strides, Director Xu was dizzy from the pain in his head, looking at the gentleman in front of him, he could have imagined that he would strike so ruthlessly, kicking his handmade light-colored leather shoes into the hollow of his knees, and throwing him directly A somersault, fell to the ground.

Su Qiao leaned on He Zhijin's body, saw his chin vaguely, the string in his heart was loosened, and the consciousness of the whole person was like a stream of water that could not gather, and the weight of the whole body was given to He Zhijin.

He Zhijin supported his back, grabbed his knees with one hand, and hugged him up. Su Qiao was too tall, this posture was weird and funny, Su Qiao's head was obediently pressed against his chest, her white and clear cheeks rose abnormally Blush, lips slightly parted, eyes bewildered.

"Did you drug him?" The veins on the back of He Zhijin's hands bulged, and they bulged out with rapid breathing.

Director Xu trembled from the roar, unable to distinguish the situation in front of him, Director Jin's face was pale, and his lips trembled: "Director Xu, speak quickly!"

"It was he who hit me first." Director Xu vaguely felt that he had caused trouble, and defended himself incoherently.

The muscles of He Zhijin's whole body tensed, and he stared at him intently. If his eyes could turn into reality, Director Xu would have been hacked into pieces. "Did you drug him?"

Director Xu was taken aback, fear seeping into his bones, he nodded numbly.

He Zhijin paused for a second, then kicked his stomach fiercely, making a dull sound, Director Xu let out a scream, clutching his stomach and couldn't stop howling, He Zhijin looked at him condescendingly, with cold eyes, every word Said: "You are looking for death."

Director Jin suspected that he was hearing hallucinations due to extreme fear. That man still swears?

"Hold him down first."

He Zhijin took a deep breath, said a few words, hugged Su Qiao and walked outside. Su Qiao's whole body was weak and she had no strength at all. The heat was unbearable, and her voice was low and sticky, "I'm so uncomfortable."

"It will be fine in a while." He Zhijin lowered her head, rubbed her chin against his flushed cheek, hugged him tightly, sniffed the breath of Su Qiao, and the hand resting on Su Qiao's back trembled violently.

What would have happened if Director Jin hadn't made that call?

Once he thought of that possibility, his rationality disappeared, leaving only anger and hatred in his heart. How could he let Su Qiao fall into this situation?

Su Qiao rubbed his forehead against his shoulder, breathed heavily, felt like he had a fever, and repeated mechanically, "I'm so uncomfortable."

He Zhijin's voice was inaudible, "Good boy, it will be fine in a while."

The doctor's team arrived in time, and a dozen people crowded the hotel room. They didn't even have time to change their white coats, and surrounded the soft round bed in Su Qiao's room tightly.

Everyone has a clear division of labor, writing the treatment plan, checking the body, measuring the heartbeat, dispensing medicine, and proceeding in an orderly manner.

The older doctor held the clip and said cautiously: "Mr. He, he is drinking a mixture of gamma-hydroxybutyric acid. We will give an injection and infusion via a hanging bottle. It is expected that the problem of this gentleman will be resolved in the early morning. question."

He Zhijin clicked his jaw, he heard about chemistry, fortunately he can metabolize it, and it won't leave Su Qiao with sequelae.

The doctor in charge of the injection prepared the needle tube, lifted a corner of the soft quilt, and a deep voice behind him said, "Except for him, you all turn around."

Everyone exchanged glances, turned around obediently, and didn't look at what they shouldn't.

Su Qiao was afraid of injections since she was a child, she stared at the injection on her buttocks, and buried her cheek in the pillow, moaning, "It hurts..."

He Zhijin held a small white towel in one hand, and gently wiped the fine sweat on his face, "It doesn't hurt."

"pain."

"It doesn't hurt."

Su Qiao opened her eyes, kicked back the quilt, and hugged his thin waist with weak arms, "Dad, I'm in pain."

All confused.

He Zhijin stroked his soft, slightly curly hair with his palm, and stroked the hair like soothing a cat. Only then did he calm down from the mood of wanting to kill someone just now, he took out his mobile phone, and typed a line at random.

[Change the director to direct. ]

Su Qiao put so much thought into the play, it can't be left to the hands of the beast.

As for Director Xu, it would be better for him to be dead, and it would be best if he was half dead.

The author has something to say: send 33 red envelopes.

Although it is traditionally needed to solve the problem, doctors can also solve the problem, which is safer and more efficient.