It is said to be a romance

The script was unreliable again, so the bad author started cheating again. --premise

The morning sun shines directly on Zhong Chuhe's closed eyes through the curtains that are not closed tightly.Zhong Chuhe, who was wearing cotton pajamas on the bed, frowned uncomfortably, and opened his slender eyes tremblingly.

Hmm...who is this?

In a daze, the first thing Zhong Chuhe saw when he opened his eyes was a magnified face.The closed eyes, the corners of which are slightly bent down, seem to be smiling; the honey-colored complexion has a healthy luster, but is not rough.

Well, from the looks of it, he is a gentle person...

A certain house, who was not yet fully awake, subconsciously thought of it.He closed his eyes and was about to get out of bed lazily, but the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly from the bed.

How could Wu Shilan be on my bed! ! ?

After a pause, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and Zhong Chuhe was stunned again.

Wrong, why am I on Wu Shilan's bed! ! ! ?

The over-excited emotions made the hangover Zhong Chuhe's scalp start to throb. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and the memories of last night began to return little by little.After sorting out all the memories, Zhong Chuhe was distressed to find that the memory only stayed at the moment when he fell down before he was drunk.

Probably because Wu Shilan was drunk and brought me back to his house.

Slowly getting up from the bed, Zhong Chuhe looked down at Wu Shilan who was still sleeping, and sighed silently.From the balcony, he found the clothes he was drying to dry, and changed them gently in the bathroom. Zhong Chuhe stood beside the bed again.

It might be because of drinking last night. The man on the bed was sleeping soundly at the moment, and he didn't realize that the people around him were gone.Zhong Chuhe squatted down slowly, making himself at the same height as the opponent, looked at the opponent several times seriously, and then left the room without saying a word.

After a while, there was no one else in Wu Shilan's house except for those who were still sleeping...

After making a phone call and telling his driver his current address, Zhong Chuhe leaned against the telephone pole with his hands in his pockets, silent.How should I put it, he felt that he was in a very complicated mood right now.

Originally, he planned not to see Wu Shilan again, so that he could gradually forget about him, but the script arranged such a scene that he was forced to meet him.And I was very disappointed, and immediately forgot my position after seeing the other party, and forgot... The other party was probably one of the people who suppressed the company.

Frowning irritably, Zhong Chuhe kicked the heel of his right foot with his left foot.

Regardless of whether the other party is one of the accomplices in this incident, in short, if you still want to go home, you must not have any nostalgia in this world!

……

Today is Sunday, which was not the employee's working time, but because of the chaotic situation in the company, Zhong Chuhe went home and changed his clothes before going to work in the company, leaving Butler Liu behind him with a slightly worried look in his eyes.

Constantly calling and negotiating with those sellers who wanted to terminate the contract, and at the same time instructing the sales department to find new sellers as soon as possible, Zhong Chuhe is now very busy.There were employees coming and going in and out of the office constantly, among them were a few who wanted to resign after hearing something was wrong. In short, the office where no one would dare to disturb it was extremely lively at the moment.

Sending away an employee who followed suit and wanted to resign, Zhong Chuhe took a weary breath, and just as he picked up the coffee that was put aside and wanted to take a break, the work-specific mobile phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the phone screen, it was an unknown phone number.

After answering the phone in doubt, Zhong Chuhe suddenly remembered what was written in the notebook, and immediately understood.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Ning, hello." As soon as a familiar voice came to his ears, Zhong Chuhe silently said "Sure enough" in his heart, and then pretended not to know the other party, "...Hi, may I ask who. "

"What? Didn't you hear it?" The other party seemed to smile, "I'm Chu Ze from CAI."

"..." Pretending to be stunned, Zhong Chuhe actually held back his mouth, "Mr. Chu, may I ask why you are calling."

"Heh, it's actually nothing. I just heard that your company has encountered trouble recently, so I want to ask, what can I do to help?"

The hands on the table suddenly tightened, and Zhong Chuhe's face slowly turned cold: "I think these are the company's own internal affairs, and have nothing to do with Mr. Chu."

"Look at what you said." Chu Ze shook the red wine in his hand and smiled softly, "We've known each other for so long, so it's reasonable to do a favor, isn't it?"

"Mr. Chu, you seem to have forgotten something. Your company has terminated the contract with us, and now we have nothing to do with each other," Zhong Chuhe said in a tone as he motioned to the secretary who had just entered to put the document he was carrying on the table. Li began to be impatient, "If there is nothing to do, I will hang up, I am very busy."

After that, he planned to end the call.

"I can tell you who put in the virus." Seeing that Zhong Chuhe was really planning to hang up, Chu Ze immediately stated the purpose of his call.

The retracted hand stopped suddenly, and Zhong Chuhe's expression turned cold instantly: "Don't tell me these things have nothing to do with you, do you think I will believe it?"

"Mr. Ning is a smart person. You will know some things even if I don't tell you." Chu Ze shrugged indifferently, and Chu Ze didn't deny it at all.

"What's your purpose?"

"Oh, what purpose can I have, but... I want to use your hands to eradicate people who are no longer worth using." Chu Ze sipped his red wine and continued, "It happens that you want to find that person, but I don't want to deal with that person myself, tell you, it's good for both of us, isn't it?"

"..."

Secretly cursing shamelessly in his heart, Zhong Chuhe flipped through the notebook in front of him without saying a word, and started to check the content on it alone, letting the other party guess whether he was considering the feasibility of the matter.

After a long time, Zhong Chuhe read the notebook several times and drank all the coffee in the cup. Then he followed the script and said, "Who is that person?"

Chu Ze was in a good mood when things went well. He raised his head and drank the red wine in his glass, and said, "I'll see you at the Black Swan Hotel at 7 o'clock tonight, and I'll let you know when the time comes."

"Why not say it now."

"There are still some things I want to talk to you face to face. It's about business," he chuckled, and continued, "Isn't the tradition of us Chinese to settle things in dinner? Let's go with the tradition."

There was silence for a while, knowing that the script had stated that this was a trap, but because there was no danger to life, and the script had already arranged his own actions, Zhong Chuhe finally agreed.

Once people get busy, they feel that time passes quickly. When Zhong Chuhe stopped to rest again, he realized that it was almost 7 o'clock.Rubbing his tense temples, Zhong Chuhe put away the documents on the desktop, and then went to the appointment.

"It's exactly 7 o'clock, Mr. Ning is really on time."

After being taken to a box by the service staff, Zhong Chuhe looked up and saw the smiling Chu Ze.In the past, Zhong Chuhe would still think that the other party looked good when he smiled, but now, he would only think that the other party is like a weasel.

Ignoring the other party's words, Zhong Chuhe sat down to the farthest position from the other party, and said unceremoniously: "My person has come, now we can talk."

"No hurry, there's still someone who hasn't arrived yet." Chu Ze poured a glass of wine for Zhong Chuhe, and his tone seemed to be very familiar with him. Suddenly, he looked up at the door of the box and smiled, "No, he came."

Turning his head to look behind him in doubt, Zhong Chuhe's eyes widened just as he saw the place clearly!

Why is he here! ?There is no such thing in the script!

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