After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"It's been a long night, I just want you to drink with me,"

He Yan raised his eyebrows, pushed the poured wine in front of Wen Jincheng and smiled.

"Can't there be anything else?"

He raised his hand and clinked glasses with Wen Jincheng, and then drank it down.

There was no trace of a smile in those slightly narrowed peach eyes.

"Since you don't tell me, let me guess,"

Wen Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw something in He Yan's pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Dumped by that little star a few days ago?"

"That's right,"

He Yan curled his lips and poured himself another glass.

"It was hard for me to be sincere once, but I was dumped. That's why I called my buddy to come out and drink away your worries."

"It's something to celebrate," he said.

Wen Jincheng did not expose He Yan, but raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it.

"By the way, what's the last name of that little star?"

Tang Yu's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, then returned to normal in an instant, and smiled.

"week."

"wrong,"

Wen Jincheng's expression remained unchanged.

"The last name is Su."

Heyan: ...

"Looks like I guessed wrong,"

Wen Jincheng raised his hand, drank the wine in the glass, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Could it be for the woman who answered your private cell phone in the afternoon?"

Private mobile phones, for people like them, are absolute privacy.

No one is allowed to touch it except yourself.

It is because of this.

He was so surprised when he heard the woman's voice on the phone.

"Cough cough...cough cough,"

He Yan choked for an instant as soon as he drank the wine in his mouth, and it took him a while to recover, staring at his friend.

"That was really just an accident."

He hit Joan with his car and simply told Wen Jincheng that he dropped his cell phone while taking her to the hospital.

"That direction is going to the outskirts of the city,"

Wen Jincheng grasped the point of his friend's words, and had some guesses in his heart.

"So He Yan, what's going on there, or who is there,"

He filled his glass with wine, but he was not in a hurry to drink. He looked at his friend quietly with his warm and obscure eyes.

"Worth it for you to interrupt the group meeting and postpone the cooperation between you and me?"

He Yan was taken aback for a moment, but was instantly relieved.

Having known each other for so many years, they all know each other very well.

There are many things that cannot be concealed.

He picked up a cigarette and lit it, with a faint wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You guessed it?"

If it wasn't for that phone call before, he would have guessed it earlier.

After all, there are not many people and things that can make He Yan difficult.

Wen Jincheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned back on the chair.

"Sinan?"

Although it was a questioning tone, it was not difficult to hear the affirmation.

Now that Wen Jincheng had already guessed it, He Yan didn't interrupt to hide anything, and narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly.

"Ah."

The gray-white smoke rose slightly, but spread out round and round.

"Sinan, he seems to have changed a lot."

He Yan relayed what Sinan saw in the afternoon and the conversation between the two to Wen Jincheng.

Wen Jincheng lowered his eyes and listened quietly.

"I think there's one thing he hasn't changed," he said.

After He Yan recounted the whole process, he smiled lightly.

"Still so good at guessing people's hearts."

Whether it is to find He Yan alone, or He Yan finds him.

I'm afraid Sinan has already thought about it.

"This point is indeed beyond doubt,"

He Yan opened his thin lips slightly, exhaled the smoke in his mouth, then looked at his friend and spoke slowly.

"Sincerely, if it were you, what would you do?"