One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

December 12, the night before the annual meeting.

The music in the bar at night was deafening and the crowd was bustling.

In the high-end booth, He Jinhong, Zhou Nanxu, Gao Zhiming and seven or eight of his subordinates were drinking and having fun, going crazy.

"Mr. He, congratulations to you!" Zhou Nanxu raised the bottle of wine to He Jinhong and said happily and flatteringly: "Tomorrow at the annual meeting, the old man will announce the good news that you signed a contract to cooperate with Fang Kun Group! You are about to make a comeback. , is about to return to the old man’s sight again!”

He Jinhong bumped the bottle with him and said with a laugh: "Nan Xu, this is just the beginning! Grandpa was just temporarily blinded by He Laoer, but he still loves me the most!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. He, as long as we wait patiently, things will surely turn brighter!"

Zhou Nanxu drank a lot tonight. During the period when he was discussing cooperation with Fang Kun, he was tossed around a lot and worked hard. It can be said that he is responsible for more than half of the success. He worked harder than anyone else and was happier than anyone else. .

After drinking too much, I no longer have the ability to talk.

"Mr. He, I don't think the old man really cares about the second child. Let's not talk about the identity of his illegitimate son. Just look at the airport assassination. He hasn't mentioned it yet!"

He Jinhong was also drunk. He did not reprimand him for saying this in public. Instead, he smiled proudly and said, "I was raised by the old man himself, and the person I care about most is me." . If the old man doesn’t mention the incident at the airport, then he is protecting me! The little favor He Laoer shows in front of grandpa is not as good as a small fingernail of mine."

"Hahahaha!" After hearing this, Zhou Nanxu and the people below laughed loudly, looking arrogant and domineering.

Gao Zhiming poured two more glasses of red wine, handed them to He Jinhong and Zhou Nanxu respectively, and shouted excitedly: "Mr. He, come on, let's toast to celebrate again!"

The three of them drank the wine in one gulp, enjoying themselves.It had been suppressed for a long time before, but this time it was finally released.

The other booth was also very lively.He Jiarui followed Yuan Zheng out to meet his friends.

Yuan Zheng had been studying abroad before and had not come back often. This time it happened that he and He Jiarui were engaged. How could these friends miss this rare opportunity to get together and call them out.

In fact, He Jiarui knew quite a few of his friends, but he didn't always see them.Therefore, when everyone plays together, there is no barrier and they can play together.

At first, Yuan Zheng was worried that she would not agree if he asked her to come out.Unexpectedly, she was still reasonable and said that although she hated him, his friends were also kind-hearted and she would give him face in front of their friends.

After that, he came with him.Sure enough, she gave him face very much. In front of his friends, she acted unambiguously, and she performed the role of the little sweet wife to the fullest.Friends looked at it and shouted in envy.But only he knows how aggrieved he is as a mute.

"I'm going to the bathroom. You drink with them first." He Jiarui whispered in Yuan Zheng's ear before getting up.

Yuan Zheng took her hand and said, "I'll go with you."

He Jiarui frowned slightly and looked at him displeased.

Yuan Zheng sighed and let go of his hand obediently.

"Why are you, a grown man, going to the bathroom with me? I'll be back soon." He Jiarui smiled again when he saw a friend looking over. After that, he got up and left.

New Year's Eve will be celebrated in two days, and there are many more people in the bar than usual.

He Jiarui walked slowly in the crowd and was squeezed here and there. She held her hands tightly on her chest for fear that the small skirt she was wearing would be squeezed down.

Suddenly, she was pushed by someone from behind and lost her balance. She threw herself into the arms of the person walking towards her. The smell of alcohol that penetrated her nose made her feel nauseous.

The person opposite helped her shoulder to stand up straight, and He Jiarui hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you, I'm sorry."

As she spoke, she looked at the person opposite; and the person opposite was also looking at her.The two looked at each other, both slightly surprised.

"It's you." He Jiarui muttered in a disgusting tone.

Zhou Nanxu touched her nose and chuckled, "It turns out it's Miss Fourth. She's also out to play tonight."

He said, looking her up and down with his eyes.

The little girl was wearing a black suspender skirt, knee-high boots, with flirty makeup and seaweed-like curly hair. Everything about her was in line with his aesthetics and made his heart sway.

In fact, Zhou Nanxu has always been interested in He Jiarui and likes her in his heart.But because of her young age and the presence of He Jinhong and He Jinnan, he didn't dare to make any move.But the two brothers from the He family knew what he was thinking, but they didn't say anything more.

At this time, seeing that she was dressed differently from usual, mature and charming, he couldn't help but feel that his body was suddenly hot and his mouth was dry. The look in He Jiarui's eyes was full of desire, making him want to pounce on her.

"You came here with my eldest brother?" He Jiarui asked.

Zhou Nanxu's face turned red, he swallowed up and down his throat, and stammered: "Yes, yes."

"What's wrong with you?" He Jiarui laughed and said, "Drink too much?"

Her smile made Zhou Nanxu unbearable, and every smile made him fascinated.

Zhou Nan Xuqiang shook his head calmly and asked, "Where are you sitting? I'll take you back."

"No, I'm going to the bathroom." After He Jiarui said that, she walked around him and left.

Zhou Nanxu followed closely and grabbed her wrist, "There are too many people, I will send you there."

He Jiarui struggled a little but did not pull away, so she had to let him lead her to the bathroom.

There were many people in the bathroom and there was a queue. Zhou Nanxu waited with He Jiarui for a while and then watched her go in.

After that, he was reluctant to leave and found a place to wait for He Jiarui to come out.

About ten minutes later, He Jiarui came out with an ugly face and one hand still holding something on his shoulder.

Zhou Nanxu hurried over.

"What's wrong?" He asked concerned.

He Jiarui said unhappily: "I'm so annoyed. The strap of my skirt is broken."

Zhou Nanxu saw it when she said it, and the way she pouted, so cute and tight, he felt like there was a fire in his body that was about to burn him dry.

"Who did you come with?" he asked.

He Jiarui lowered his head, trying to put on the sling, and said casually: "Friend."

Zhou Nanxu rolled his eyes, "Well, I know the boss here, let him find you a rest room first, and I'll go out and buy you a set of clothes and come back, okay?"

"Thank you so much." He Jiarui looked at him gratefully, "Brother Zhou."

This sound of Brother Zhou made Zhou Nanxu completely lose himself.

In a corner near the bar, there is a small lounge, which is relatively clean and tidy.

He Jiarui said: "Brother Zhou, please come back quickly, otherwise my friends and others will have to wait in a hurry."

Zhou Nanxu walked in from behind, closed the door with his backhand, and locked it with a "click".