Astray

038

His voice was neither high nor low, but his words were sonorous and powerful, and his attitude was unquestionable.

Sun Changyue saw that he was deliberately embarrassing Lu Mengxin, and then glanced at Gao Jinyang who was sitting next to him, his face was slightly green, showing impatience for Zhao Zixiang's unreasonable demands.

Sun Changyue was busy as a peacemaker, and half-jokingly said to Zhao Zixiang: "I know you are angry, isn't it just a pack of cigarettes, give it to me... I will help you."

Zhao Zixiang vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal. Thinking of how Gao Jinyang defended the paparazzi before, he was already resentful, and seeing that Sun Changyue, who was so ungrateful, was going to hit the gun at this time, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Old Sun, what is my business?" Is it your turn to call the shots?"

Sun Changyue's face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth without embarrassment, but couldn't speak.

Zhao Zixiang knew that Gao Jinyang was protecting the cubs, and couldn't bear them bullying Lu Mengxin, but he just didn't want to do what he wanted.

At the moment, no one in the crowd spoke, Zhao Zixiang took the room card and nodded at the people standing aside, with a frivolous tone, "I'm talking to you, little paparazzi, what are you still doing?"

If it were the past, Lu Mengxin would definitely take the things in the opponent's hand, and run away without a trace.

But now he is Gao Jinyang's secretary. To put it bluntly, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. He couldn't figure out why Zhao Zixiang didn't care about Gao Jinyang's increasingly ugly face.

Lu Mengxin glanced at Gao Jinyang calmly, as expected, after hearing Zhao Zixiang's order, Gao Jinyang couldn't hold back his face, and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Zixiang."

Zhao Zixiang didn't take it seriously, and replied with a smile on his face, "What do you say?"

The atmosphere in the box was freezing cold, the moment Gao Jinyang was about to speak, Lu Mengxin snatched the room card from Zhao Zixiang's hand one step ahead of him, and without knowing who he was talking to, he said, "I'll be back when I go, you guys continue. "After speaking, before Gao Jinyang could speak, he raised his legs and walked towards the gate.

When the door of the box was closed, the atmosphere in the room finally eased a little.

Wang Yi coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, "Then what, Lao Gao, come on..."

Gao Jinyang snorted inaudibly. He knew that Sun Changyue and Wang Yi had been brought to accompany him on this trip, and he had given them enough face. He sat down again in silence, as if he did nothing never happened.

Seeing this, Zhao Zixiang was overjoyed and excited, even his luck in drawing cards improved.

Lu Mengxin got out of the private room, walked to the elevator entrance familiarly, went up and down, then turned around, and arrived at Zhao Zixiang's room not long after.

The sensitive electronic card "di--" opened the door. Lu Mengxin stood outside the door and hesitated for a moment. After a long time, he inserted the room card into the card slot next to the door.

Compared with Gao Jinyang's house, the presidential suite that Zhao Zixiang lives in is bigger and more luxurious. Apart from the living room that can be seen at a glance when entering the door, the suite also has a kitchen, a living room, a gym, and a master bedroom and a guest bedroom .

Lu Mengxin walked around the room twice before finding Zhao Zixiang's cigarette case on the coffee table in the living room.

Holding the box, he couldn't help taking a second look. The cigarettes were imported Marlboro, and there were no more than ten cigarettes in the small cigarette box.

Lu Mengxin had seen people in the industry smoke it before, the taste was light and the packaging was exquisite, he didn't expect Zhao Zixiang to be so good.

After taking the cigarettes, Lu Mengxin naturally didn't need to stay for a long time.

He paced out of the living room, and when he passed the door of the master bedroom, he glanced inward casually.

Zhao Zixiang's suitcases were unopened, and they were neatly placed on the clothes stool in front of the big bed.

Lu Mengxin's eyes could not help being attracted by them.

Gucci's classic men's luggage, with a huge logo printed on the front of the luggage, with a gaudy style, is indeed a style that a young man like Zhao Zixiang will like.

Lu Mengxin stared at the bag for a long time, years of working experience made him curious, he paused in his footsteps, and finally stepped forward in a strange way, and gently closed the door.

In the private room of A302, Gao Jinyang, who had finished a round of mahjong table, changed his previous bad luck, and all the cards were big names, but Sun Changyue, who was on the sidelines, was furious.

"Old Gao, it's almost done, and I'm really going to lose my fortune." Sun Changyue couldn't hold back anymore, and was the first to complain.

Gao Jinyang cheerfully raised the cards in his hand, "What is Mr. Sun talking about? It's the first time I've been the banker to get the big cards, and you are also accommodating." After finishing speaking, he played the cards in his hand, "Eight Ten thousand."

Wang Yi touched it, and then said: "Old Sun, don't complain, didn't you see our President Gao's happy face today, are you happy?" He licked his back molars, and added: "Let's just Treat it as a favor, and let everyone have fun."

Sun Changyue muttered, "It's easy to say, you guys are happy, it's not your money that dares to lose!"

Zhao Zixiang saw them talking to each other, but fortunately he had won a lot before, and now he paid back everything he entered and exited.

"Okay, old grandson, don't be petty, it's just such a small amount of money... You are not afraid of being laughed at if you tell it." Zhao Zixiang took the opportunity to say something nice for Gao Jinyang.

Seeing that everyone present was speaking for Gao Jinyang, Sun Changyue knew that it was useless to complain, so he simply stopped talking and asked him instead, "Why hasn't your little assistant come back yet? It's time for him to come up and change his fortune."

It would be good if he didn't say that, but when Lu Mengxin was mentioned, Gao Jinyang also felt strange, why it took so long to get a cigarette.

Just when Gao Jinyang finished the poker game and was about to call Lu Mengxin to inquire about the situation, the door of the box was pushed open.

Everyone looked towards the door in unison, if it wasn't Lu Mengxin who came in, who else would it be?

"You can be regarded as coming back." Zhao Zixiang took the cigarette case and room card in his hand, lowered his head to light the cigarette, took a final puff, and squinted at him.

Lu Mengxin's expression was indifferent, and he responded calmly: "There are not many people here, so it's really hard to find."

Zhao Zixiang bit his cigarette butt and snorted, "You must be stupid!"

Seeing that the man came back, Gao Jinyang had no intention of fighting, rubbed his hands and stood up, "Let's stop here today, I'm tired too."

When Sun Changyue heard that he was going to leave, he refused, "Hey... Where are you going, are you leaving? No... Anyway, I have nothing to do at night, let's continue after dinner."

Wang Yi also said: "Yes, Lao Gao, where are you going to pass the time this late at night, don't dawdle...sit down and continue playing."

Gao Jinyang waved his hand to express his refusal, "No, I have a day's schedule tomorrow, and I have something to do tonight, you guys can continue to play." After speaking, without giving them a chance to make up, he led Lu Mengxin out of the box one after the other.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhao Zixiang couldn't help complaining: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and Jinyang's temper hasn't changed at all." He was silent for a moment, and then uttered a few words: "Protect the calf!"

Sun Changyue said: "It's almost time for you to restrain your temper. As long as you are like this, Lao Gao can bear it, which is considered generous."

When Zhao Zixiang heard this, his nose almost twisted in anger, "Old Sun, are you still helping him speak?"

Wang Yi echoed, "Don't blame the old grandson for speaking harshly, Zixiang... It's been so long since you've been back to China, have you ever been anxious when you see Lao Gao? Just today, you want to touch his nipples so desperately."

Zhao Zixiang argued, "It's just that others don't understand, you two?" He felt that there was no one to confide in his grievances, and he wanted to say after holding it in for so long, "Why did I leave back then and others didn't understand the situation, don't you know? , now that I’m back in China, look at Jin Yang’s appearance, could it be that I was the only one who made all the mistakes back then?”

Regarding the part about Zhao Gao and the two, Wang Yi knew more than Sun Changyue. Seeing that Zhao Zixiang was agitated, he didn't dare to say too much, "It's been so many years, and Lao Gao didn't let the things of the past go. It’s on your mind, you still care about what these things are for!”

"I just can't bear the way he dotes on others. He used to be nice to me alone, but now?" Zhao Zixiang blushed and grinned: "I used to be a star, but now I'm a paparazzi. I’m not popular, why don’t I lose my temper when I look in the way?!”

After hearing this, Sun Changyue let out a long sigh, and patted him on the shoulder: "Even if he finds a beggar now, you don't have the position to speak."

Outside the box door, Gao Jinyang and Lu Mengxin did not leave.

Standing in front of the door, Lu Mengxin listened to the conversation of the three people inside, and then glanced at Gao Jinyang's gloomy face, her heart skipped a beat.

Accidentally heard the old story of his immediate boss, and thinking of the perverted methods used by this immediate boss, Lu Mengxin couldn't help but began to worry that his life in the next few days might not be so easy.

Lu Mengxin on this side was thinking a lot in his mind, while Gao Jinyang on the other side was deep in thought and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long while, the people in the room stopped talking, and then Gao Jinyang stepped up and left.Seeing this, Lu Mengxin who was behind hurriedly followed up, afraid that people in the room would accidentally open the door and bump into him, and wished to disappear immediately as if oiling his feet.

After the two entered the elevator, Gao Jinyang's expression eased a little.Through the glass walls all around, Lu Mengxin looked at his expression carefully.

No one spoke for a while, Gao Jinyang recalled what happened just now, glanced at the person standing at an arm's length away, and asked him lightly: "Go if you are told, whose secretary are you?"

It took Lu Mengxin a few seconds to realize that he was referring to the incident where he helped Zhao Zixiang get cigarettes.

"It was my negligence." His attitude was very humble, and Gao Jinyang was speechless in a daze.

Not long after, the elevator door opened, and Gao Jinyang walked to his room, telling Lu Mengxin along the way, "I don't care about other things, and I can't care about them, but I have to remind you that from now on, you will not be concerned about Zhao Zixiang's affairs. Touch as little as you can.”

Lu Mengxin replied sincerely: "Okay, I understand."

Gao Jinyang guessed that his words were just perfunctory, so he immediately stopped and turned to look at him.

Lu Mengxin followed closely behind him, but he didn't expect him to stop suddenly. When he realized it, he couldn't stop walking, and almost bumped into his arms.

Gao Jinyang sized him up from head to toe, and said in a cold voice, "You offended him before, don't forget the pain when the scar is healed."

In a word, it was like pouring a basin of cold water on Lu Mengxin's head. He immediately woke up and replied obediently: "No, no, I will stay away from him."

Only then did Gao Jinyang turn around contentedly and continue walking forward.

At the door of the room, Gao Jinyang opened the door, stepped half body into the room, turned around and said to the person behind him: "Go to bed early at night, get up early tomorrow for a meeting, don't delay."

Lu Mengxin nodded in agreement, and when the door in front of him was tightly closed, he let out a deep breath as if letting go of a burden, hurried back to the room impatiently, and closed the door heavily.