At the entrance of the lobby, employees left in twos and threes.
soon.
Qiu's Building gradually became deserted.
Ding!
The elevator door slowly opened.
Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng stepped out of the company door one after the other.
between two people.
It seems that I haven't spoken for a long time.
The entrance of the company.
A dozen fleets are ready.
And, just at this moment.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes narrowed and she waved to the security captain Yang Feng.
"I have something to do tonight, you guys... go back first."
Hear the words.
Yang Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly nodded: "Okay, Mr. Qiu."
Boom~
The engine roared.
A dozen or so convoys slowly left.
The entrance of the company.
There is only one Maybach sedan left.
now.
Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent, puffing on his cigarette, and didn't ask any questions.
to him.
No matter where Qiu Yiren goes.
Protecting safety is our only responsibility.
As for other things.
It is not within Chen Zongheng's jurisdiction.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was cold, and she stepped into the Maybach car with high heels on.
The two of them sat in the back.
However, the atmosphere seemed to be condensed.
now.
The driver in front didn't dare to take a breath.
Instead, they drove forward slowly according to the route map given by Qiu Yiren in advance.
Night gradually falls.
The scene outside the car window shows the car moving backwards rapidly.
Twenty minutes later.
The Maybach sedan slowly stopped.
not far away.
Surprisingly, it is a Western restaurant.
now.
The lights were on inside, but there was no one there.
Qiu Yiren jumped out of the car and walked directly into the western restaurant without explanation.
Whoosh!
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
in his perception.
Inside the western restaurant.
On the surface, everything looks calm.
However, it seems that a group of people are quietly ambushing him.
I am afraid…
It's about launching an attack.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent and calm, and the cold light of the Devil Weeping Dagger in his hand flashed away!
to him.
These ambushes will have no effect at all.
Inside the restaurant.
It seems that Qiu Yiren has already made a reservation.
As soon as I walked in the door.
There was a steady stream of waiters bringing up all kinds of Western food.
On the table.
Soon, it was filled with sumptuous Western food.
at this time.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and she said softly: "Mr. Chen, it was my fault that I got angry at you last time."
"...?"
Chen Zongheng raised his head, not knowing why, "When?"
Whoosh!
Hear this sentence.
Qiu Yiren almost broke his teeth!
There was a cold war for several days.
result…
Chen Zongheng has forgotten that matter?
It must be pretending!
But what Qiu Yiren doesn't know is.
Chen Zongheng's brain has undergone special training.
way of remembering.
It's different from ordinary people.
to him.
Some irrelevant things will be naturally eliminated by the brain.
But, there are some impressions.
But it can be engraved in my mind.
Until a few years later, I can still remember every scene clearly!
now.
Qiu Yiren took a deep breath.
The man in front of me is simply...the ultimate straight man!
tonight.
She took the initiative to invite me to dinner.
Just to expose that matter completely.
"Would you like a drink?"
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes narrowed and she asked softly.
But, soon.
Without waiting for Chen Zongheng's answer.
She waved and called the waiter.
soon.
Two bottles of Ramondo red wine were brought over.
boom!
Qiu Yiren gently shook the wine to sober it up, gently swirled the cork, and slowly poured the scarlet wine into the goblet.
now.
The surrounding lights suddenly dimmed.
Darkness is like a wave.
It completely submerged and devoured the two of them.
Immediately afterwards.
There was a snap.
The warm red candle light slowly lit up.
Qiu Yiren carefully placed the candle on the table.
The warm red candlelight swayed slightly.
Chen Zongheng's eyes slowly narrowed.
The ambush I just sensed.
turn out to be.
He's a waiter in a restaurant.
I am afraid…
This is the candlelight dinner carefully designed by Qiu Yiren.
But, at this time.
Qiu Yiren raised her head.
Under candlelight.
Her pretty face looked slightly red.
Everything is blurred.
But by accident.
It has a hazy beauty.
The air is filled with romance.
tonight.
Qiu Yiren booked the entire restaurant.
Just for…
Can say a word.
"Mr. Chen, I, I like you..."
After saying this.
Qiu Yiren seemed to be stuck, and there was nothing to say for a long time.
Until a few seconds later.
She then spoke slowly, "The day before yesterday, I saw Jiang Qingyuan walking out of your villa. At that time... I was so angry that I almost went crazy."
"The next two days, although it was a cold war, for me, it was more like an escape..."
"But, eventually."
Under candlelight.
Qiu Yiren raised her head and said in a soft but firm voice, "Mr. Chen, I... like you."
"..."
now.
Chen Zongheng fell into silence.
There was a snap.
He lit a cigarette, his eyes were calm and cold, and he started to smoke.
White mist slowly rolled in.
Qiu Yiren waited for a long time, but did not get a response.
She stared at Chen Zongheng, mustered up the courage in her heart, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, can you... accept me?"
"cannot."
This time.
The response came quickly.
next moment.
Chen Zongheng puffed out his cigarette, stood up, and walked out of the restaurant.
"..."
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was full of a look of despair.
in her heart.
Even more disheartened.
now.
Qiu Yiren's mind fell into confusion.
Why…
No matter how hard she tries.
Could it be that the distance between the two is like a chasm... uncrossable?
Or myself...
Really unworthy of love?
Qiu Yiren's heart was filled with emotions of collapse.
now.
Her eyes suddenly fell on the wine bottle.
The two bottles of wine that were just served...
candlelight dinner.
It seems that it has become a matter of drinking alone.
far away.
The waiters who watched this scene started talking a lot.
One night reservation.
It’s a price of millions…!!
What's more.
Candlelight dinner, such a romantic thing.
Qiu Yiren is still so beautiful.
It's simply unimaginable.
That man refused so coldly?
now.
Glass after glass of wine.
Qiu Yiren quickly drank up a bottle of red wine.
Her drinking capacity has always been good.
Both bottles of red wine bottomed out in the blink of an eye.
"Waiter! Serve the wine!"
On the table.
Soon, two bottles of red wine were placed again!
Qiu Yiren is at this moment.
One cup after another, drinking fast!
seem.
It's like drinking to drown your sorrows.
at this time.
Chen Zongheng's figure, at some point, had appeared beside him.
"If you drink any more, your body won't be able to bear it anymore."
"I want you to take care of it!"
Qiu Yiren pushed him away and said in a broken voice, "I, I will drink..."
"Walk!"
"I won't leave! I won't leave!"
Following Chen Zongheng's soft drink.
At this moment, Qiu Yiren hugged the table directly, acting like a fool and not moving at all!
This time.
Even Chen Zongheng.
There is a feeling of being helpless.
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