Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 682 Don't leave, be as humble as him
Shen Wei: "I'm looking for someone."

"Are you... the lady who answered the phone?"

She raised her eyebrows, quietly looked at the person in front of her several times, and nodded: "It's me."

"Thank goodness, you're finally here!"

The bar is not big, there is no private room, Shen Qian is really drunk, he can't get up on the ground as soon as he lets go, so he has no choice but to drag him into the utility room next to him, where there is a bed to lie down on.

"...I usually take a nap there, and the sheets and quilts are often changed, so they are very clean." Fearing that Shen Yu would have any objections, he quickly explained.

"Thank you, please take me there."

"Okay, this way..."

Go around the bar, cross the dance floor, turn right at the end, and finally stop in front of a small door.

"It's right here. The door is unlocked. Go in by yourself. I'm the only one in the store. I have to go to the front to watch. We can't delay too long."

"it is good."

The man left quickly, Shen Yu put on the doorknob and pushed it lightly.

The small space is clear at a glance, except for a single bed and a chair, there is no room for other things.

And Shen Qian, the president of Tangtang Tianshui Real Estate and the CEO of Mingda Group, is lying on the bed at this moment. Because it is too narrow, his long legs can only be slanted on the edge of the bed.

His eyes were closed, and his cheeks were flushed.

The white shirt that was ironed when he went out was crumpled on his body. The strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes filled the air, mixed with the damp and musty smell of the room, and there was an indescribable depression and decadence.

Shen Yu walked over and kicked his tense calf: "Get up."

The man grunted and didn't move.

"I'll let you get up!" Another kick, this time with seven points of strength, and another pointed high-heeled shoe, the man was in pain, and his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

He retracted his legs and wanted to turn over, but because the bed was too small, he never succeeded.

This kind of Shen Qian is stubborn and funny, like a child who is aggrieved for not getting his favorite toy.

Shen Yu was angry and funny, and at the same time, his eyes showed doubts.

Is he really drunk, or fake drunk?
One must know that in his previous life, no matter what wine or dinner he attended, Shen Qian never allowed himself to get drunk.

Even if others fell, he still maintained his sanity.

Extremely calm, far beyond the scope of caution, more like a...restraint.

After drinking so much wine, his body's instinctive reaction was to get drunk, to fall, and to talk nonsense. He wanted to do this, and his instinct also drove him to indulge, but his super self-control did not allow him to lose his composure in front of others.

For so many years, Shen Yu had never seen him drunk.

Such people often have an extremely cold brain and an extremely cold heart.

Only in this way can one obtain absolute control over one's own behavior, even if it is self-forced in a mentally destructive manner, it will not hesitate.

Would Shen Qian like this be drunk?
But after thinking about it, this life cannot be completely equated with the previous life, and besides, coming to the bar to drink in broad daylight is not like his style.

This kind of behavior has escaped from the definition frame of "Shen Qian" from the very beginning, so "drunk" seems to be nothing strange.

Shen Wei walked to the bedside, the narrow space gave people an endless sense of crampedness.

She looked down at the "drunk man" in front of her from a high position, and suddenly said——

"Whether you're really drunk or pretending to be drunk, it's just this time, never the next time."

In the end, Shen Hu and the young man worked together to get Shen Qian into the taxi.

"Huh—" He breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling terribly tired.

Shen Wei: "Thank you."

The man waved his hands, sweating profusely: "You're welcome."

Shen Yu handed him 100 yuan.

"?"

"tip."

The young man couldn't laugh or cry: "No need, it's easy to do. Besides, have you ever seen a boss who takes tips? It's too cheap cough cough..."

"boss?"

"I'm a waiter-bartender-singer-in-residence and owner of this bar."

"..."

They don't want it, and Shen Yu didn't force it.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when we got back to the hotel, Shen Yu directly asked two security guards to carry him in, and left one of them to help him change his clothes by the way.

After wringing out the hot towel, Shen Yu sent the Buddha to the west and wiped his face clean.

Then pulled off the quilt and covered it, and made a gesture to leave.

In the next second, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, she turned her head, and saw the man's eyes closed tightly, drunk and unconscious, but he firmly grasped her wrist, muttering: "Don't go..."

Shen Yu's eyes remained unchanged, and he pulled his wrist away from his palm bit by bit. The man seemed to be aware of it during the process, and tightened his strength.

The woman was unmoved, he exerted force, she also exerted force, and finally broke free.

She stood by the bed and looked at the man on the bed complicatedly. Suddenly, her eyes fixed, and she saw a drop of crystal slowly slipping from the man's closed left eye, and disappeared into the hair along the temple.

The lips moved, but no sound came out, but the shape of the mouth was vaguely discernible——

What he said was: don't go...

Shen Wei: "When you sober up, you won't say that anymore."

pat!

Pressing the switch, the room darkened, and she closed the curtains before leaving.

Soon, there was the sound of closing the door.

In the dimness, the man's eyes were still closed tightly. At this time, the alcohol dissipated, and the blush on his cheeks gradually faded, and was replaced by two bleak paleness.

When I woke up, I forgot everything...

When Shen Yu returned to her room, she found that Shen Qian's mobile phone was still in her bag.

The lock screen pattern comes with the mobile phone from the factory, and there is no unlock password. The page is clean. Except for the built-in APP, the rest are all office software.

I accidentally touched the "Call History" in the lower right corner with my fingers, and the page popped up, and the one at the top was——

婠婠.

Look at the parentheses at the back... 32!

When did Shen Qian call her 32 times?
Shen Yu was a little confused.

I took out my mobile phone, but there was no notification of missed calls.

But the shining 32 is not an illusion, so there is only one possibility——

Shen Qian dialed her number, but hung up quickly before the beeping sound came through.

32!

What the hell is he thinking?
Shen Yu felt that she didn't know him anymore. No matter in her previous life or this life, hesitation might still appear on Shen Qian's face, but there was never any entanglement.

He is cautious and steady, but not indecisive.

Shen Yu frowned, she didn't like this feeling.

I don't like it!

……

Shen Qian slept until seven o'clock in the evening. When he sat up, his head still hurt, but at least he was awake.

He reached out to grab the bedside table on the left, but missed the phone.

In a blink of an eye, I saw it on the right bedside table, and was slightly taken aback.

He used to use his left hand when he was a child. He was left-handed. Although he corrected it later, some small habits remained unchanged. For example, he likes to put small things that weigh his hands, such as mobile phones and tie clips, on the left side of the bedside table.

So, it must not have been done by him.

Even when drunk, subconscious habits do not change.

Then only...

Shen Wei!

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door.

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed, turned on the light, and then went to open the door.

I thought it was room service, or the people from Yonglin, but I didn't expect it to be...

"Wu Wan?"

Shen Qian paused, and to make sure it wasn't a hallucination, he blinked hard a few times.

"Are you sober?" She said lightly.

"...waking up." After a long time, he answered lazily.

"It's seven past five, we have 55 minutes." She looked at the dial on her wrist.

"?"

"Tonight at eight o'clock, Yonglin and Mingda's signing reception."

The man's pupils suddenly brightened. If she didn't mention it, Shen Qian would really have forgotten it.

During the meal at noon, the two parties initially signed the agreement, but the formal contract will be finalized at tonight's reception.

"Are you going?" Only then did Shen Qian realize that she was wearing a long evening dress, a charming wine red, simple in style, but with hidden intentions in tailoring, with pleats tightened at the chest, waist, and hips. The design has a high slanted side and high slits, and the snow-white thighs are looming.

The memory still stays in the first time she set foot in Shen's house, she wore a cotton white dress, now the heavy makeup is replaced by light makeup, and the red dress is replaced by a white dress, but it still makes his heart flutter.

Shen Wei: "One of us is the president of Mingda, and the other is the CEO. Is it appropriate not to go?"

She can be absent from the bidding meeting, and she can skip the dinner, but she must show up at the reception tonight. This is the best time to win Mingda's face, and of course, it is also a way for her to consolidate her position.

To put it simply, she doesn't need to run errands and let Shen Qian lead the team to exhaustion, but she must be present when reaping the fruits of victory.

Shen Qian could see through what she was thinking at a glance, but he didn't feel angry at all, and even felt inexplicably excited.

In that drinking game, he was the one who could not forgive her...

No amount of compensation and connivance can be overstated.

At least, she was still willing to ask him for it, because she was afraid that she would not be interested in anything, and he would be useless by then.

　Two more [-] words are sent, please ask for a monthly ticket!Please feed the fish!

　　The answer to the last question is - A!Brother Zha is really drunk.

　　Here comes the new problem:

　　At the dinner party, will Liu Ye show up?
　　A. Yes; B. No

　　
　
(End of this chapter)