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549. Chapter 549 Autumn should be good if you are still here 8

When he arrived at the location, Jinghao hurriedly paid the money, then took out his cell phone and called his secretary.

The place where the boss and secretary receive customers is a Nanjing restaurant next to the Huancheng River. Liangchen and Jing Haohao have been there once before.

The restaurant is still the same, with a row of long red lanterns hanging outside the door, and the parking lot next to it is filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

Because it was close to the river, the autumn night wind brought a biting chill, which made Jinghao Hao's body tremble. He stomped his feet and held the documents for a while before he saw the secretary running out of it in a hurry.

Jing Haohao walked up quickly and handed over the documents. The secretary just said "thank you" and hurriedly turned around and ran into the Nanjing restaurant again.

Jing Haohao stood at the door of the restaurant for a while, then walked to the roadside.

Huancheng River is surrounded by high-end consumer areas, and there are very few taxis coming in. Jing waited for a while, but couldn't get a taxi, so he had to walk towards the bus stop five hundred meters ahead.



Tonight, I was not at a Nanjing restaurant, but at an Italian restaurant next door.

There happened to be a dinner party for dinner, and all the well-known people in Jiangshan City were gathered at the table. It was a good time, but they were not in the mood to deal with it.

He just flew to France the day before yesterday and arrived in Jiangshan City at noon this morning. Just like every time he went to France in the past, he returned with no success.

I can't count how many times I went there to look for Jinghao. Every time I came back disappointed. After I came back, my mood hit the lowest point. He used to have a lot of social activities, except for two drinks when he had to.

He rarely drank too much, and failed to find Jinghao Hao again and again. Apart from relying on alcohol to numb the longing and sadness that could not be vented in his body, he unexpectedly found that he could not find any other way.

It's a pity that the more wine he drank, the more Liangchen felt the yearning in his heart burning. In the end, he drank so much that his brain went numb.

When the show was over, he was so drunk that he walked unsteadily. Someone offered to send him back, but he waved his hand and refused. Various blurry scenes appeared in front of his eyes, and he staggered out of the Italian restaurant.

Then I stood at the door and looked left and right for a long time. I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, so I randomly found a direction and walked forward.

There were cars parked everywhere by the river. In his eyes, these cars were all the same, and he couldn't tell which one was his car. In the end, he pressed his car key desperately and looked at each car one by one.

When I pulled the car door open, I was startled by the sound of car alarms all around, attracting the security guards who were watching the car.

"Sir, I'm sorry, these cars are not yours. Can you remember your license plate number?"

Liangchen vaguely felt someone chattering beside him. He pricked up his ears and listened, but he only heard a random buzzing sound. In the end, he continued to take steps that were deep and shallow.

As I walked forward, I accidentally almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the security guard reached out his hand in time and supported Liangchen: "Sir, I will help you go back to the hotel to rest for a while. Can you leave after you wake up?"



When Jing Haohao was about to reach the bus stop, he saw two people walking unsteadily on the side of the road.

She took a nosy look.

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