"No, I'll go by myself!" Zhuo Ran waved his hand, grabbed the car keys and walked out.
Looking at his appearance, Aqiang just sighed.
"Hey, really, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen!" Chen Chong pretended to sigh, "Aqiang, then go to the company quickly!"
"But……"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuo leaves it to me. I will keep watch here. If he doesn't come back for a long time, I will call you."
"Okay then, I'll go back to the company first and cancel the meeting." Aqiang left in a hurry.
Chen Chong watched him close the door, immediately turned around, ran upstairs and rushed into the guest room.
Seeing the half glass of water on the table, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He walked over, picked up the table, poured the water into the trash can, and rinsed it with water several times before giving up.
After taking half a glass of water and putting it back to its original place, making sure that no traces were left, Chen Chong raised his lips slightly.
"This time, I want to see how the hatred between you two can be resolved?!"
He really underestimated Zhuo Ran and Luo Jun. According to Chen Chong's estimation, they should have broken up long ago.
But these two men, because of Chu Xiaochen's ties, were holding back for a while, so Chen Chong had to take great risks and arrange yesterday's situation.
Walking upstairs again, Chen Chong poured a glass of wine on the bar, held it in his hand, walked to the sofa, sat down, and drank leisurely.
The doorbell rings.
Chen Chong was disturbed, frowned slightly, and waved gently to his younger brother Yan Xiaosong.
"Open the door."
Yan Xiaosong walked over and opened the door.
Outside the door, Asang and one of his assistants stood.
Seeing the two of them, Yan Xiaosong immediately became wary, "What are you doing here?"
"Is Mr. Zhuoran here?" Asang asked.
"Who?" Chen Chong asked in the hall.
Asang pushed Yan Xiaosong away, walked into the living room, looked around, and his eyes fell on Chen Chong.
"It turns out to be Brother Sang!" Chen Chong stood up and walked to him, "What can I do for you?"
Asang frowned and looked at Chen Chong, "I want to meet Mr. Zhuoran."
"Mr. Zhuo is not here." Chen Chong's eyes fell on his face searchingly, "What can I do for you?"
Asang glanced at the direction of the stairs, "He...isn't really here?"
"Why, is it possible that you still want to go up and have a look?" Chen Chong sneered.
The assistant came forward and whispered to Asang, "Aqiang and Zhuoran's cars are not here."
Asang nodded lightly, "In that case, I will come back another day."
"Sorry for sending you off so far!" Chen Chong sat back on the sofa and waved to Yan Xiaosong.
Yan Xiaosong followed the two of them towards the hall door. Asang walked towards the door, stopped again, turned around and glanced at Chen Chong who was sitting on the sofa.
I hadn't noticed it before, but today I suddenly realized that this man... seemed a bit familiar.
Withdrawing his gaze, Asang stepped down the steps and sat in the car.
"Do you feel that this Chen Chong looks a bit familiar?"
The assistant, who was also his brother for many years, nodded slightly and said, "He looks a bit like Brother Ye."
"Aye?!"
After being reminded by his assistant, Asang suddenly remembered someone.
Chen Ziye?
Chen Chong?!
Asang sat up straight, "Do you remember, Aye said he has a younger brother?"
"Brother?" The assistant shook his head slightly, "Brother Ye and I are not very familiar with each other. By the way, you can ask Sister Zhen. Didn't Brother Ye chase Sister Zhen at that time? Maybe Sister Zhen knows."
