The Second Marriage Was Spoiled By The Boss

Chapter 8: Smell the alcohol on him

Liu Jike took Chen Xu aside, and smiled to see his teeth invisible.

Could it be ... Chen Xu couldn't help looking at Zhang Zhang as he moved.

Zhang Qian was listening to the secretary, smiling kindly, but his eyes were still dark, with a sense of distance that ordinary people could not approach.

"That's it!" Liu Jike patted Chen Xu's shoulder happily and lowered his voice: "Guess what? Mr. Zhang just took the initiative to tell me just now and plans to donate another batch of multimedia equipment to us. Let me go back and count the demand and be The plan was sent to his secretary! "

The speculation in his heart was confirmed, and Chen Xu was very happy. "It's great! I can support it for a few more years."

Now she can be sure, Zhang Qian did hear her and Chief Liu's conversation in the corridor.

"Finally a worthwhile trip." Director Liu turned to look at Zhang Qian and sighed, "Why did you say he took the initiative to bring this up? According to the urine of ordinary businessmen, they are waiting for the other side to speak, and enjoy it. Feeling kneeled and licked, why is this chapter so understanding? "

Chen Xu just pouting and laughing.

Back at the wine table, Chen Xu consciously brought a full glass of wine and walked to Zhang Qian, "General Zhang, I respect you."

Without waiting for Qian Qian to respond, she lifted her neck and drank a glass of wine cleanly.

"Okay!" The men applauded loudly. "It's rare to see Mr. Chen so bold. President Zhang's charm is too great!"

Zhang Qian smiled and drank the wine in her glass.

Chen Su's face was swollen, and her eyes were covered with fog. Suddenly she remembered that she had forgotten to touch Zhang Qian, and held out an empty glass and reached out to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian laughed. This time, he really laughed. The laugh was very pleasant and very good. He also raised his empty glass and touched Chen Xu's glass gently. "Cheers."

With a "ding", the two glasses collided gently, and Chen Xu's fingers touched the back of Zhang Qian's hand. The back of his hand was warm and strong, and his knuckles were clear.

Chen Su saw his eyes from the edge of the glass. Profound and smiling.

Back in his seat, Chen Xu was a bit top-heavy. She doesn't drink, these two glasses are her limit today.

"Mr. Chen," Geng Qiuyue's eyes kept rolling on her face, with inquiry and curiosity.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xu smiled suddenly, holding her hot and swollen face with her hands. She thinks she must be ugly now, her face flushed after drinking too much, and she must look silly.

"I'm a little jealous of you."

Geng Qiuyue's words made Chen Su startled, "Envy me?"

What can she be jealous of? A woman who can't be ordinary or ordinary, can't be ordinary.

Geng Qiuyue pursed his lips, "I feel that Zhang Zhang is not fair to you. You respect his two glasses of wine, and he has finished drinking it. No one else has this treatment. No Secretary Yan."

"Are you there?" Chen Su supported her chin and narrowed her eyes. "Is this how the brothers care and care for the sisters?"

"I'm almost skeptical that he has a good opinion of you," Geng Qiuyue said dumbly. "If it weren't for your divorce ..."

After finishing the words, she realized that it was inappropriate and quickly choked back the second half.

Chen Su understood it. If you weren't divorced and you were still carrying a child, Zhang Qian wouldn't be able to look after you. I would almost suspect that he had a good opinion of you.

Geng Qiuyue also knows that Chen Xu understands, and apologizes, "Sister Xu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

"It's okay." Chen Xu smiled slightly.

She really didn't go to her heart. There are too many people who are biased against divorced women, and there is no shortage of Geng Qiuyue. She has long been used to it.

At the end of the dinner, Chen Xu's phone rang.

Seeing that it was from the neighbor Neighbour Teacher Song, she hurried up.

Mr. Song is a retired teacher of S University. The relationship between Chen Su and Mr. and Mrs. Song has always been good. Usually, they help each other with anything.

I'm going to a dinner party tonight. She took Tong Tong to Teacher Song's house and asked her to take care of it.

"Xiao Chen, have you finished your entertainment?" Teacher Song's voice was a little anxious. "Tong Tong has a fever. I just gave him some antipyretics for children, but I still don't give up. What can I do?"

"It's okay. It usually takes half an hour for the antipyretics to take effect. Don't worry, observe for another half an hour before you say," Chen Xu said calmly, grabbed her bag and stood up. "I'll come back, don't worry. "

"Okay, you can hurry back. The child just answered and slept with his eyes closed. He was so scared that I was scared. I was afraid that something would be difficult to explain to you."

Chen Xu took the bag and asked for leave with the leaders.

When leaders heard that the child was sick, the leaders understood, "Then you go home and take care of the child. Slow down the road, don't worry."

Chen Xu agreed, and apologized to Zhang Qian, "General Manager Zhang, I'm sorry, the child has a fever. I have to go back in advance."

"It's okay, don't be so polite." Zhang Qian's black eyes fixed her, "Go back and take good care of the children."

"Um. Thank you."

Chen Xu hurried out of the hotel. She was lucky, and there was a guest just off the door. She sat up and reported the address at home to the driver.

There are old love songs in the car, and the driver shakes his head and hums as he drives.

Chen Su had a headache due to his noisy, and his drunkenness increased. The whole person was a little confused, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable.

She finally began to regret it. The last glass of wine should not be drunk, and it should not be impulse to jump on the blood and run for a large glass of wine.

Chen Xu was sitting in the back seat rubbing his temples, the car suddenly braked suddenly, and a loud bang in front, Chen Xu rushed to the seat in front, his head pinching on the back of the chair, pain She almost fainted.

The taxi followed the private car in front.

The driver slaps the steering wheel with anger, spit out a series of obscenities, and scolds him off the car.

The two drivers quarreled on the side of the road, and the back car complained that the front car suddenly changed lanes. The front car complained that the back car didn't know how to avoid it.

Chen Su got his hands on his forehead and got out of the car. A forehead was swollen quickly, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

The driver didn't have time to manage her at all, and Chen Xu didn't bother to come forward to discuss with him, and took out his mobile phone and used the app to taxi.

There are no cars nearby, and no one comes with the added scheduling fee.

Chen Xu waited for more than ten minutes, and the traffic police came over to deal with the traffic accident, but no driver took her order.

This is how to do? The evening breeze of the early summer blew coolly on her, and Chen Su had a forehead, stomachache, and dizziness.

I was thinking whether to go forward and find a shared bike to ride to the nearest subway station. A white BMW stopped not far in front of her.

The window fell, Zhang Qian's head poked out of the window, "Ms. Chen?"

The light from the streetlight shone on his face, and his eyes shone.

Chen Xu was overjoyed and hurried over, "General Zhang!"

When you saw the two cars that hit each other, Zhang Qian knew what was going on. You didn't need to ask any questions. You directly helped Chen Su to pull the door.

The driver drove in front, Chen Xu and Zhang Qian sat in the back seat.

The car has a lot of space, but the two are sitting side by side, and the distance is still very close.

Chen Su smelled the wine in Zhang Qian's body.

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