In the noisy box, everyone was having a good time, drinking and singing.

Zhou Hao sat in the middle of the sofa, his suit jacket had long been taken off and thrown aside, his white shirt was unbuttoned three times, his sleeves were lightly rolled up, and he was holding a wine glass, drinking wine one after another.

The slightly protruding Adam's apple is rolling, coupled with that indifferent and handsome face, it is really attractive enough.

Sitting diagonally across from him was a woman with a sexy dress and a pretty face. After looking at him several times, she finally got the courage to walk up to him holding a glass of wine.

"Mr. Zhou, I want to have a drink with you, can I?"

She lowered her head halfway, her open collar revealed a beautiful scene, and she seemed ready to speak at any time.

He looked at her, his eyes were not at all charming, but filled with disgust.

The woman didn't hear what he said clearly at first, but when she met his piercing eyes like ice knives, her whole body shuddered suddenly, she became unsteady, and a lot of wine in the glass spilled out.

She has tried this posture countless times, and the turbulent career line can most seduce a man's heart, and she believes that the man in front of her is no exception.

Zhou Hao raised his head and drank half of the vodka in the glass in one gulp, looked at her indifferently with lowered eyes, and uttered a word in a cold voice, "Get out!"

The young man sitting on Zhou Hao's left suddenly made a joke. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman who talked to Zhou Hao just now into his arms. He took her hand and drank the wine in the glass directly.

Without lifting his eyelids, Zhou Hao picked up the wine bottle and poured more than half a glass of vodka, then drank it down in one gulp.

She took a few steps back resentfully, a look of obvious disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Mr. Zhou, you are too confused. How can you refuse a beautiful woman who invites you to have a drink?"

But alone in that empty home, looking at every familiar decoration around, looking at all the things that Lu Sheng carefully arranged and decorated, his heart felt as if it was placed in a fire and burned.

Seeing the sofa in the living room, Lu Sheng would curl up on it, and no matter how late he came home, he would wait quietly for him.

"Mr. Zhou, you don't have to worry about getting drunk with vodka such a powerful drinking method!"

There were constant noises all around. Zhou Hao originally didn't like such a lively and messy environment, even if it was a social gathering in the business field, he could not go if he didn't want to.

The fingertips holding the wine glass were clenched tightly, and there was a touch of sadness in his black eyes. Zhou Hao lowered his head and poured the wine, while reprimanding himself for his weak behavior from the bottom of his heart.

He would rather stay in such a place than go home, this is his cowardice!

Seeing the dining table, he can't help but think that he often cooks different dishes in different ways, and each one is his favorite.

But when he returned to the room, the feeling of suffocation was even stronger, as if he was everywhere in the room, no matter how much he refused, everything in his mind would never go away.

He couldn't suppress the trembling in his heart, he looked up slowly, and saw a young man in overalls, who was apologizing in a low voice for accidentally knocking over a wine bottle on the table.

From his angle, he could just see half of the young man's face hidden under the thick bangs, biting his lower lip slightly, his eyes full of panic.

"Ah... sorry... sorry..."

When he was familiar with the sudden sound of eardrum pain, it was as if something suddenly pulled Zhou Hao back from hell.

The overturned drink spilled all over his trousers, and a certain dandy sitting on the sofa got angry at first, but in a blink of an eye he saw that the apologetic waiter was quite handsome, and his eyes immediately changed.

He took a step forward, grabbed his slender wrist, raised his eyebrows, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "Look, Grandpa's pants are all wet, why don't you wipe them?"

The appearance is not the same as the delicate and beautiful Lu Sheng, but the voice is so similar, so similar that he thought Lu Sheng was back!

"Knocked down the wine of the master, just say sorry?"

In the next second, his whole body was pulled by a brute force, and he fell into an extremely warm embrace in an instant.

The moment he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of eyes that were so dark that they seemed soaked in ink. They were so deep that one glance seemed to suck in the soul of a person.

As he spoke, he grabbed the young man's hand and touched the wet place under his body, his movements were cruel and obscene.

The young man was shaking with fright, struggling desperately to back up, but with his meager strength, he couldn't compete with the dandy in front of him. Seeing that his hand was about to touch that spot, his face turned pale instantly.

The one who spoke first was the one who wet his trousers. His brows were slightly frowned, and he was very displeased, but he didn't dare to show his face, and even spoke with a teasing tone.

It's just a gadget, as long as Zhou Hao wants it, he's willing to give it to his best friend!

While the young man was in a daze, the teasing voice beside him became louder.

"President Zhou, have you taken a fancy to him too?"

Being dragged by his wrist and staggered outside the box, the young man kept apologizing, his voice sounded flustered and humbled, more and more like the former Lu Sheng.

"Shut up, don't say sorry again!"

Zhou Hao's eyes were dark, the color of his eyes fluctuated and changed several times, he stood up from the sofa holding his wrist, and walked out with his lips pursed.

He didn't say a word, but his face was frighteningly gloomy, and his black eyes were full of gloom, as if water could drip.

As soon as Zhou Hao left, Lu Sheng came out from the other corner, with a bright smile in his eyes, but he looked very ironic.

[Big Daddy, you sneaked out to go to the bar again, be careful to be caught by Mr. Song, when the time comes...]

Zhou Hao shouted coldly, and the young man became more and more trembling, and didn't dare to speak at all.

He originally thought that Mr. Zhou in front of him had taken a fancy to him and would help him out, but who knew that Zhou Hao pulled him out directly, gave him some money, and left directly.

Anyway, that man's way of punishment is all those tricks, and he is busy with Lu Jinli and Han Shijun to deal with Zhou Hao well now, even if he knows that he sneaked out, he won't have an attack for a while!

While he was talking to his own small system, a person suddenly walked up to him, his eyes fixed on him.

The voice of 444 suddenly appeared in my mind, and it was still teasing Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng glanced at him lazily, then shrugged indifferently.

Lu Sheng gave him a cold look, and took a step back calmly.

"Little beauty, what's the point of being with a man like Song Qiang who has a cold face all day long and doesn't understand his style? I think you should follow me, I guarantee you... Ah! Ah! Your hand... your hand will be broken!"

"Little beauty, we meet again!"

Han Weijie didn't expect to bump into Lu Sheng when he came to the bar, his eyes immediately seemed to light up, and he wanted to move his feet when he went up.

Lu Sheng didn't expect Song Qiang to appear suddenly, and his small system didn't even give a reminder.

444 froze instantly, how could he dare to speak, Song Qiang is the main god, wouldn't it be easy to hide it from him!

A hand suddenly appeared behind him, and twisted Han Weijie's hand, like iron tongs, not only with great strength, but also with continuous force. It is estimated that no matter how hard Han Weijie kept his hand, at least he would break his bones!

"444, he's here, why didn't you remind me?"

Song Qiang shook off his hand and walked directly to Lu Sheng. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to hold Lu Sheng's waist, and hugged him horizontally.

"Baby, you said you were so disobedient, how should my husband punish you, huh?"

"Ah, Mr. Song, let go, let go, I was wrong, I dare not do it again!"

Han Weijie was still howling, but this time Song Qiang didn't give him another chance, only heard a very clear "click", Han Weijie immediately howled, like killing a pig.

"Mr. Zhou, Cheng Mingyu is going through the discharge procedures and has booked a plane ticket. He seems to want to leave City A."

A text message from one of his subordinates added several traces of gloom to Zhou Hao's expressionless face, and his dark eyes were so dark that they almost dripped water.

【Big Daddy, you... you're asking for good luck, I'm going to the little black room first! 】

……

His legs had begun to shrink slowly due to the lack of blood circulation, and when he fell to the ground, he showed an unnatural twist and depression.

Cheng Mingyu's face was pale, without a trace of blood on his face, and he just fell on the floor like that, with the wheelchair on one side beside him.

"Get people back."

He replied the message blankly, and half an hour later, Cheng Mingyu was thrown into the living room of the villa with a wheelchair, looking very embarrassed.

Zhou Hao sat on the sofa expressionlessly, with freshly brewed coffee in his hand, with curls of white smoke and a rich aroma.

He took a sip of coffee slowly, and his eyes fell on Cheng Mingyu's gray face, "Why are you rushing out of the hospital and going abroad?"

"Zhou Hao, what do you mean?"

He was brought back at the airport boarding gate, and in such a rough way, even though Cheng Mingyu was usually gentle enough, his expression was a little twisted at this moment.

"I went to country D for medical treatment, so I was discharged, what's the problem?"

"is it?"

For Cheng Mingyu to leave the hospital with such a body and go straight to the airport, so hurried and unprepared, he always felt that there must be something wrong with it.

Cheng Mingyu supported his elbows, struggled to move, and maintained a posture with his back straight. Even if he couldn't stand at this time, he didn't allow himself to look too embarrassed in front of Zhou Hao.

"Cheng Mingyu, my patience is limited, I hope you don't waste my time. Tell me everything you know about Xiaoyi's car accident and Lu Sheng's matter!"

After Zhou Hao's voice fell, he stretched out his hand and pushed the notebook in front of him, and the opened screen immediately faced Cheng Mingyu.

Zhou Hao seemed to snort coldly, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but he threw the coffee cup forward suddenly, and the hot coffee splashed onto Cheng Mingyu's handsome and gentle face.

The hot liquid splashed towards his face, and his whole face seemed to be scorched by something, but Cheng Mingyu held on to his posture without changing, still straightened his back, and looked coldly at the majestic Ling Ling not far away. man of man.

Cheng Mingyu looked at it as usual, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zhou Hao with a smile, and said, "Zhou Hao, you threaten me with this, Sang Group, Sang Zuo, it's none of my business what he does ?”

The video in front of him is about a piece of news about the Sang Group.

"The stock price of the Sang Group has fallen to the limit. The president Sang Zuo is suspected of major economic crimes and has been taken away by the police this morning..."

"Really, Sang Zuo has nothing to do with you? Cheng Mingyu, don't think I don't know about your previous relationship!"

While talking, Zhou Hao carefully observed Cheng Mingyu's expression, trying to see something from his face.

Cheng Mingyu laughed louder when he heard this, "Zhou Hao, don't you think it's sad that you are like this?"

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