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Qiu Group.

downstairs.

Originally, there was a large number of patrol room personnel stationed here.

However, at this time.

With the unblocking of the Qiu Group.

They also gradually withdrew.

However, dozens of executives were also released...

Everything seems to have returned to normal.

night.

The Maybach car slowly stopped at the door of the Chinese restaurant.

quickly.

Seven or eight steaming meals were served...

Outside the window.

I don't know who it is, and the fireworks are lit.

Qiu Yiren, startled in a daze.

In my heart, I gradually relaxed...

In these two days.

She is constantly running in all major departments...

However, they have hit a wall one after another.

During this time.

Qiu Yiren had doubts and despair in his heart.

But now, these are all gone...

"Mr. Chen, I still have to thank you for today..."

A smile appeared on Qiu Yiren's pretty face.

At the same time, pick up the wine glass.

Waiting for the two, after drinking a glass of wine.

Qiu Yiren, suddenly woke up...

This, it seems?

It was her and Chen Zongheng who had a solo gathering for the first time...

Qiu Yiren, holding a wine glass.

She covered her pretty face behind the cup with a sweet smile.

Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, was not hurried, enjoying dinner.

However, at this time.

The phone rang suddenly.

It's Yuan Li, the call here.

"Sir, when I practiced the knife, I was a little confused, I want to ask you for advice..."

There was some tension in her tone.

Chen Zongheng, his voice was calm.

"Say."

"Is such that……"

Yuan Li spoke very fast, but this phone call lasted seven or eight minutes.

When hanging up.

Qiu Yiren kept staring at Chen Zongheng.

The one who called just now...should be Yuan Li?

It was the first time she saw that Chen Zongheng had such patience to answer questions.

This is different from the impression in Qiu Yiren's mind.

suddenly.

Qiu Yiren's heart trembled for some reason.

It seemed that a sourness gradually surged.

She, and Chen Zongheng, do not seem to have so many common languages...

Chen Zongheng has never cared much about business matters.

And what does he care about in life?

The world of two people...

It's like a parallel line.

It seems that they are not far apart, but no matter how hard they work, they can't get closer... a little bit.

Qiu Yiren pursed her mouth, poured a glass of red wine, raised her white neck, and drank it straight away.

A faint blush suddenly appeared on Qiao's face...

One cup, then one cup.

suddenly.

Qiu Yiren, put down the cup, her eyes were blurred and determined.

As if, having plucked up the courage, asked softly.

"Mr. Chen... Is that kind of relationship between you and Yuan Li...?"

She didn't clarify the words, but Qiu Yi people believed that no matter who they were, they could understand the meaning.

Finished.

Qiu Yiren stared at Chen Zong intently.

However, there was no trace of emotion on Chen Zongheng's indifferent face.

Even, there is no opening.

Treat her directly as air...! !

But sometimes.

Silence itself is also a language.

Qiu Yiren trembled all over, as if suddenly pulling away from strength...

Bang!

The wine glass slipped from the hand.

Countless glass splashes!

Just now, Qiu Yiren himself almost poured a bottle of red wine down.

At this moment, her pretty face was blushing.

His eyes were blurred, and his body was full of alcohol.

"Chen Zeng...I, did I say something wrong? I shouldn't ask you...In this way, no matter who is good to anyone, at least you can...at least deceive yourself, right..."

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were reddish, and she said intermittently.

Tears rustle and fall.

"I just... just don't understand why my life is so tired?... The Qiu Group, it is my hard work, Yu Chuanping that bastard, why take it away...!!!"

"Also...and Yuan Li...she, I don't understand...Chen Zongheng, why are you always...so good to her?! Is there anything I can do as...inferior to her..."

Many days of grievance, sad.

At this time, they all burst out in a panic.

Chen Zongheng frowned slightly.

"you're drunk."

Qiu Yiren's face bulged slightly, angered: "I'm just...not drunk..."

However, subsequently.

The voice is getting lower and lower.

Chen Zong got up, helped Qiu Yiren, and walked out of the restaurant.

However, when getting in the car.

With a tender body in his arms, he suddenly moved restlessly...

Chen Zongheng lowered his head.

But when she saw Qiu Yiren, she stared at him with beautiful eyes.

As if stubbornly, he whispered: "I...I'm not drunk..."

This voice is getting lower and lower.

Chen Zongheng's shoulder sank slightly.

I don't know when, Qiu Yiren's head leaned over.

Go to deep sleep.

The night is dark.

The Maybach car, galloping across the road.

The street lamp, through the car window, fell on Qiu Yiren's pretty face.

The corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly tilted, as if in a dream, something funny happened...

The next day.

early morning.

Qiu's family, sitting around the dining table, enjoying breakfast.

At this moment, Chen Zongpeng came in a black suit and pushed the door.

What happened yesterday.

Qiu Huaihai and his wife had already learned about it through channels.

At this time, to Chen Zongheng, I am very grateful.

But under Qiu Shuang, he did not show up, hiding upstairs and refused to come down.

On the table.

Qiu Yi's emotions are a bit complicated.

Looking at Chen Zongheng, the nonsense that she said when she was drunk last night appeared in her mind...

In fact, the Qiuyi people at that time were not drunk.

However, after drinking, it does make people more impulsive.

In an instant, Qiu Yiren's brain heated up and he blurted out directly.

Thereafter.

Emotions, like floods, gush out.

After the catharsis, Qiu Yiren's heart was indeed relieved a lot.

But, as long as I think about it, what was said at that time...

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was hot for a while, and he couldn't wait to get into the ground!

What a shame!

Chen Zongheng, always looking calm, enjoying breakfast.

This also makes Qiu Yiren's heart a little bit complicated...

Last night, even after drinking, it was her true thoughts.

However, Chen Zong didn't seem to care about it.

This caused Qiu Yiren to fall into entanglement.

...

However, after a meal.

The Mercedes-Benz motorcade slowly drove out of the Qiu's Manor.

In the company.

Everything has returned to calm.

The executives were released.

Thousands of employees have all returned to their posts.

In the office.

Qiu Yiren, taking out the file, frowning willow eyebrows.

The original project plan was disrupted and was put on hold for two days.

The plan needs to be readjusted...

However, at this time.

Downstairs, far away.

Suddenly a sirens swept over...! !

Dozens of black cars roared in and stopped downstairs!

Hundreds of people jumped out of the car and surrounded the buildings of the Qiu Group...! !

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