A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Not to mention that the host has been praising his father all the time, and even Cheng Cheng couldn't help but secretly praise this elegant and elegant father.

Halfway through the interview, the host suddenly made an off-topic to Cheng Weiguo: "Mr. Cheng, I was just in the background. When I was chatting with you, you said to me that you are going to lecture in Beijing next week?"

"Yes, it is expected to arrive in Beijing next Tuesday. The lecture address is Beijing Medical University. At two o'clock on Wednesday..."

Beijing...Beijing Medical University...

It wasn't too late to hear these two words, and my eyes couldn't help bursting out a light.

Her father is coming to Beijing for a business trip... Is this representative? She and her father, who haven't seen each other for several years, can finally see each other?

Thinking about it, Cheng took out his mobile phone not too late and gave Cheng Weiguo a call.

Just like her birthday, when no one answered, she changed the way of texting: "Dad, I watched a TV interview and said, you are coming to Beijing next week, which hotel do you stay in, and when do I have time, I can go and see you?"

...

Han Zhihui had a dinner in the evening and drank a little too much.

After the end, Linna and he were sitting in the back seat of the car, leaning against his body, always hinting at him.

He knew that Linna meant to go home with him. He pretended not to understand and reported the address of Linna's house to the driver.

Linna was dissatisfied, pouted, and spoiled her all the way. At last she was useless. She pushed the car door with a little bit of anger. Without even saying goodbye to him, she stepped on the heels and left.

The driver didn't ask him where he was going, as he did these days, carrying him and heading for the company.

Han Zhihui, who drank a lot of wine, felt a little dry mouth. He unscrewed the bottle cap, drank half a bottle of water, and then dropped the window to let the night wind blow into the car to breathe.

Looking at the night scene outside the car window, he vaguely remembered that when he came home with the document in the afternoon, the schedule he met was not too late.

He knew that she saw Linna.

When he passed the baby room, he deliberately aimed at her face several times, the expression on her face was very calm, without any ups and downs.

This way she was much better than he had to be separated from her two years ago, she looked at him with tears in her eyes.

But Han Zhihui didn't know what was wrong with her, and she kept shaking her expressionless face all night.

The more he shakes, the more heavy his heart is.

Her expressionless face, does it mean that she doesn’t care about him and other women?

Thinking of this, Han Zhi couldn't help raising his hand and pulling the tie apart.

In the car, when he was about to drive downstairs in the company, his chest was dull, as if looking for a vent, and he spoke to the driver in a bad tone: "I said I am coming to the company? When is your turn to Am I good at advocating? Go home!"

The driver was so scared that he slammed on the brakes. Without even daring to return to Han Zhihui, he hurriedly turned around at the intersection in front and drove towards the villa.

Drunk Han Zhihui didn't let the driver help himself, but walked staggeringly into the house, changed his shoes, and went upstairs.

Pushing the bedroom door open, he heard the words "Cheng Weiguo" before he went inside.

Alcohol made him a little unresponsive. He set aside for two seconds. He glanced at the TV before sitting on the bed and stared at the TV before turning his gaze to the TV on the wall.