After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

Zhou Fu felt that he refused so simply, it seemed a bit too arrogant.

Fear of unemployment.

The belated desire to survive made him try to say something to salvage the situation.

"Mr. Huo, I think you can have a drink with Mr. Shen."

Mr. Huo asking him for a drink in the middle of the night is much more terrifying than asking him to work overtime in the middle of the night.

"You can take a vacation tomorrow." Huo Qingyan hung up the phone directly, and sent him a location on WeChat.

Ah this?

Is it a matter of taking a vacation or not?

It's useless to reason with Mr. Huo.

Zhou Fu swallowed his anger and got up and went to the address sent by Huo Qingyan.

There were still quite a few people in the all-night tavern at this time, but after drinking for three rounds, they were basically drunk, and no one noticed Huo Qingyan.

Zhou Fu found him as soon as he entered.

Huo Qingyan pushed the drink list to Zhou Fu: "What wine do you want to drink?"

Zhou Fu closed the drink list, and said seriously: "Mr. Huo, just tell me if you have something to say, I'm afraid of you being so polite."

Huo Qingyan reflected for a few seconds with complicated emotions.

Is he usually so unreasonable?

He always thought that he treated Zhou Fu well.

Huo Qingyan pondered for a moment, and said in a business-like tone: "No matter who asks me where I am tonight, you just need to tell the other party that I've been drinking with you all night."

Zhou Fu nodded: "Then if Mr. Jiang asks me why I drank with you all night, how should I answer?"

"Did I mention Jiang Su?" Zhou Fu suddenly mentioned Jiang Su by name, which made Huo Qingyan start to doubt himself.

Zhou Fu said in the same business-like tone: "I really can't think of anyone else who can make Mr. Huo worry so much."

There is always someone who cares about this widow Huo.

It's just Mr. Jiang.

Huo Qingyan looked at Zhou Fu silently.

At the beginning, there were countless people who came to Huo Group to apply for the special assistant to the president.

He chose Zhou Fu because of Zhou Fu's outstanding resume and ability.

Now it is discovered that his assistant is not only good at work.

No wonder there are always some people who have been persistently offering Zhou Fu an olive branch and trying to poach him.

"You can answer whatever you want." Zhou Fu has a stable temper, and Jiang Su has also dealt with him a lot, so he will naturally believe what Zhou Fu said.

If it was Shen Xiumo, Jiang Su might have set him up in a few moments, and even helped Jiang Su count the money when he was sold by Jiang Su.

"Understood." Zhou Fu reopened the wine list.

Thinking of having a rest tomorrow, he was so moved that he ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine in the store.

This is what he deserves!

Mr. Huo can't afford it!

……

Jiang Su was woken up by the heat.

He rolled over in a daze and got out of bed, ready to go to the kitchen to find water.

He walked around and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the kitchen.

Instead, they found the stairs.

His apartment is on a flat floor, not a jumping floor. How could there be stairs?

Jiang Su looked around and gradually saw the familiar decorations in the house. He was so frightened that his not sober mind was completely awake.

Holding on to the railing, he strode downstairs, and when he saw the layout of the living room, his heart sank.

Where the hell is his apartment, this is clearly Huo Qingyan's villa!

Why on earth is he here?

Jiang Su held his head and thought for a while, only vaguely remembering that the manager of Qingyang Hotel had arranged for him a car to take him home.

Grass!

Can't think of anything else!

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and Jiang Su was taken aback.

Xu Mocun called him.

"Su Su, are you not at home? Where are you?"

Jiang Su's heart skipped a beat: "Are you at my house?"

"Yeah, I brought you breakfast, and I came here to chat with you about the latest itinerary. Where did you go this early in the morning?"

Jiang Su made up a lame excuse: "I...I went out for a run."

But don't let others know that he ran back to Huo Qingyan's villa when he was drunk.

He can't afford to lose face.

"Huh? Running?" Xu Mocun felt strange, this was not Jiang Su's style.

Jiang Su just returned to Qingyang City after wrapping up yesterday, and his brothers and sisters even set up a big table for him at Qingyang Hotel to celebrate the wrapping up. It stands to reason that today he should relax and sleep until he wakes up naturally.

"Yes, it's just running. I'm going to find my second sister for breakfast after running. Let's make an appointment in the afternoon!" Jiang Su was afraid that he would reveal his secrets, so he hung up the phone after speaking.

Xu Mocun stared at the phone with doubts on his face.

Why didn't Susu say goodbye, just hung up the phone?

Jiang Su hung up the phone and ran to the door quickly.

He had to flee the scene quickly.

Seeing slippers all over the place at the entrance, his sanity regained his senses.

Why didn't you see Huo Qingyan?

Jiang Su returned to the bedroom.

The bedroom is still covered with a thick winter quilt, which is enough to prove that Huo Qingyan hasn't lived at home for more than half a year.

No wonder I touched a hand of ashes on the railing just now.

Fortunately, Huo Qingyan didn't live at home.

Jiang Su completely relaxed.

Only then did I realize that the furnishings in the house were similar to when he moved out.

However, in just half a year, returning here again made him feel as if he had passed away.

Jiang Su returned everything to its original position with complicated emotions, and then left.

When he got home, Xu Mocun had already left.

After Jiang Su took a shower and changed his clothes, he went out to find Jiang Ying.

There is no way, the excuse I made up, I can only implement it myself.

Seeing Jiang Su at the door early in the morning, Jiang Ying was very surprised: "Xiao Qi? Why did you come to find me so early?"

Jiang Su smiled: "Have breakfast."

Jiang Ying: "Huh?"

Looking for her for breakfast early in the morning, isn't it a little outrageous?

Jiang Su didn't care what Jiang Ying thought, so he dragged her out to have breakfast.

Jiang Su deliberately found a restaurant near Jiang Ying's company.

As soon as he sat down, he carefully looked at the menu and ordered. Jiang Ying still felt that Jiang Su was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he felt that he might be thinking too much.

Just as the two ordered breakfast, two more people entered the door.

Zhou Fu followed Huo Qingyan, and saw Jiang Su as soon as he entered the door.

"Mr. Huo, it's Mr. Jiang."

Huo Qingyan said lightly, "I see."

Jiang Su was originally talking to Jiang Ying, when he raised his head inadvertently, he saw Huo Qingyan and Zhou Fu standing at the door.

His first reaction was to look away with guilt.

But on second thought, Huo Qingyan didn't live at home, and didn't know that he went to his villa drunk last night.

So, Jiang Su met Huo Qingyan's gaze confidently.

Huo Qingyan saw his series of reactions clearly in his eyes, and a smile could not help but float in his eyes.

Zhou Fu keenly felt that things were not simple.

Something must have happened to Mr. Huo and Mr. Jiang last night that he didn't know about.

Sensing Jiang Su's gaze, Jiang Ying also looked back towards the door.

Huo Qingyan had already lifted his feet and walked into the restaurant. When he approached, Jiang Ying called out in surprise: "Mr. Huo?"