170 the drunken face
Secretary Zhou’s eyes were about to fall out. He raised his voice and said,”nine o ‘clock?”
Nine O ‘clock? This is not normal, this is completely unscientific, this doesn’t conform to conventional logic!
young master ya usually got up at seven o ‘clock, exercised for half an hour, set off at eight o’ clock, and arrived at the company at eight-thirty. this had been a routine for many years.
If today’s late arrival was an accident, then what was young master ya’s order now?
Boss, are you going to abandon the rules that you’ve adhered to for many years? All for a woman!
Boss, do you know what you’re doing?
Although it’s not the first time you’ve made an exception for miss Rong, it’s different this time.
Secretary Zhou was screaming in his heart, but he did not dare to say a word in the face of Liancheng Yazhi’s words.
liancheng yazhi frowned and complained that he was making a fuss.”Yes. Is there a problem?”
Secretary Zhou’s arrogant heart suddenly withered. He quickly shook his head.”No, no, no, no problem. Take care, take care.”
secretary zhou watched as liancheng yazhi entered the empire’s A seat. he turned around, covered his face, and got into the car. he held the steering wheel and hit his head a few times as if he had gone crazy.
“Why didn’t I say anything? why didn’t I say anything? why didn’t I say anything about Yingluo?”
The doorman saw Secretary Zhou in the car and scratched his head in confusion.
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After entering, Liancheng Yazhi placed Rong Yan directly on the sofa.
However, when he turned around to pour himself a glass of water, his face was gone.
Liancheng Yazhi put down the cup and hurriedly looked for her, but he couldn’t care less about drinking water.
After looking around, he saw that Rong Yan’s ear was pressed against the glass wall, and her whole body was leaning against it.
liancheng yazhi shook his head in amusement. it was not rare for people who were drunk to have all kinds of symptoms.
Liancheng Yazhi suddenly wanted to know how Rong Yan would be when she was drunk.
“Rong Yan, what are you doing?” he asked.
Rong Yan quickly looked up at him. Her eyes were very clean, like ice water that had melted in early spring, without any impurities. It was the first time Liancheng Yazhi had seen such a look in Rong Yan’s eyes since he had known her for so long.
Liancheng Yazhi was stunned for a moment. He never thought that a superficial, vulgar, gold-worshiping, shameless woman with flaws all over her body would have such a look.
Rong Yan put a finger on her lips. Shh, don’t talk. Listen, so many people are talking. It’s so noisy, so noisy.
rong yan was different from others when she was drunk. her face was red, she walked steadily, and her voice seemed normal. however, huahua was drunk.
Liancheng Yazhi crossed his arms in front of his chest and asked with great interest, ” “Can you hear what they’re saying?”
liancheng yazhi had always thought that drunk people were very annoying, but today, he suddenly had the interest to chat with a drunk woman.
Rong Yan sighed seriously and pressed her hands against the glass wall. Her eyes were as empty as a lifeless snowfield. She looked out in a daze, and her body felt like it was about to fall into the dark night. She said, they said, Yingluo, rongyan, you’re already dead. Why are you still alive? you should be like us, Yingluo.
liancheng yazhi’s body trembled. he never thought that such words would come out of rong yan’s mouth.
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