I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 964 Tracking Part Two (57)

In an ordinary-looking bar, Zhou Yiheng was sitting opposite Zuoqing, and Duan Sichen was also there. The two were drinking champagne, looking in the same direction.

"Why didn't you bring your slave here today?" Zhou Yiheng asked curiously, "Is this your first slave in the circle?"

"No, we haven't entered into a relationship yet." Zuo Qing looked towards the center of the ballroom, where a handsome young man was dancing, his eyes were like silk, and he was full of youthful vigor.

"That man's name is Zhiyi. It's a pseudonym. He's a newcomer in the South Bar. He's pretty. Many masters in the circle are eyeing this piece of meat. Do you want to try it? It's not worse than your previous one." Duan Si Chen drank heavily, as if he had something on his mind.

Zuo Qing only said: "The eyes are good."

Zhou Yiheng smiled: "I think it's good anywhere. There should be an auction in a few days. I'm going to try it. Don't compete with me."

Duan Sichen drank a lot of wine, and said somewhat vaguely: "I broke up with you for two months, I'm not in the mood to argue with you."

"I'm old, it's just a woman, so there's no need to be so sad?" Zhou Yiheng paused and then said: "In my opinion, women are troublesome. If you want to talk about feelings, these children in the bar are straightforward and give money. It will be clear, without procrastination, without delay in finding another home."

Duan Sichen looked at the center of the ballroom, and said in a daze: "You, who have never been in a serious relationship, don't understand. Feelings are hard to forget. When I hooked up with people, I was just playing around. It’s really unlucky to go in.”

"According to your tone, are you regretful or fortunate?"

The other party giggled twice, and fell directly on the table.

"I can't drink, but I still want to drink." Zhou Yiheng said something disgusting, and then looked at Zuo Qing: "How are you handling the affairs in the United States? How long have you been back this time?"

She spun the transparent wine glass and said, "It depends on your mood."

He didn't ask again, and changed the subject: "Why do you suddenly think of taking slaves?"

Under the light, the wine in the glass was dark red, and her eyes were a little uncertain: "...a dog should go home."

Zhou Yiheng didn't quite understand it, everyone has their own secrets, there's no need to make them transparent, only being confused occasionally is just right.

There was a newcomer in the middle of the ballroom, the boy from just now was chatting up someone, he said softly to the left and passed by.

In the noisy crowd, under the flickering lights, she sat quietly alone, while Duan Sichen on the table fell asleep soundly, unconscious from drunk, Zuo Qing drank the last sip of red wine, and helped him out.

During the summer vacation, Wen Li stayed at the company all day, and graduated in a year. At the request of his family, he had to go to the company for an internship, and he was busy every day until late.

Mother Wen looked distressed, and it was useless to persuade him a few times. The boy seemed to be possessed, and buried himself in the pile of documents.

Heavy work is like the strongest wine. As long as you keep drinking, you can temporarily forget all the sad things. This is actually a kind of evasion and stubbornness that refuses to give in.

The evening wind was blowing, and Wen Li didn't leave the company until ten o'clock in the evening. The housekeeper respectfully opened the car door, but he didn't go in.

Not far from the flower bed, a low-key Maybach is parked. Like its owner, the car is hard to ignore even though it is dark and infinitely close to the night.

A faint cold light shot towards him.

Zuo lightly opened the car window, under the dim street lights, she couldn't see her expression clearly.

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(End of this chapter)