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Chapter 941 Xingxuan, surrounded by layers!

Qiu Group.

downstairs.

Originally, a large number of patrol officers were stationed here.

But, at this time.

With the unblocking of the Qiu Group.

They also gradually withdrew.

And, dozens of senior executives were also released...

Everything seems to be back to normal.

night.

The Maybach sedan slowly parked at the door of the Chinese restaurant.

soon.

Seven or eight steaming dishes were served...

Outside the window.

I don't know who set off the fireworks.

Qiu Yiren was stunned and lost in thought.

In my heart, I gradually relaxed...

During these two days.

She keeps running around in various departments...

However, it hit a wall one after another.

During this time.

Qiu Yiren had doubts and despair in her heart.

But now, these are all gone...

"Mr. Chen, I still want to thank you for what happened today..."

A smile appeared on Qiu Yiren's pretty face.

At the same time, pick up the wine glass.

Waiting for the two of them, after drinking a glass of wine.

Qiu Yiren suddenly woke up...

This, it seems?

It was her and Chen Zongheng's first gathering alone...

Qiu Yiren, holding a wine glass.

A sweet smile slowly appeared on her pretty face hidden behind the cup.

Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, enjoyed his dinner unhurriedly.

But, at this time.

The phone suddenly rang.

It's Yuan Li calling.

"Sir, when I was practicing swordsmanship, I was a little confused, and I wanted to ask you for advice..."

There was some nervousness in her tone.

Chen Zongheng's voice was calm.

"explain."

"Is such that……"

Yuan Li spoke very quickly, but this call lasted seven or eight minutes.

When hanging up the phone.

Qiu Yiren couldn't help but stare at Chen Zongheng.

The person who called just now...should be Yuan Li?

This was the first time she had seen Chen Zongheng be so patient in answering questions.

This is different from the impression in Qiu Yiren's mind.

suddenly.

Qiu Yiren's heart trembled slightly for some unknown reason.

It was as if a sourness was gradually rising.

She and Chen Zongheng don't seem to have so much in common...

Chen Zong never cared much about business matters.

And what does he care about in life?

A world of two people...

It's like, a parallel line.

They seem not far apart, but no matter how hard we try, we can't get closer... even a little bit.

Qiu Yiren pursed her lips, poured a glass of red wine, raised her white neck, and drank it all in one gulp.

A faint blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face...

One cup, then another.

suddenly.

Qiu Yiren put down the cup, with a hint of confusion and determination in her eyes.

As if he mustered up the courage to ask softly.

"Mr. Chen...do you have that kind of relationship with Yuan Li...?"

She didn't speak clearly, but Qiu Yiren believed that no matter who it was, she could understand the meaning.

Finished.

Qiu Yiren stared at Chen Zongheng intently.

However, there was no emotion on Chen Zongheng's cold face.

He didn't even speak.

Treat her directly as air...!!

But, sometimes.

Silence itself is also a kind of language.

Qiu Yiren trembled all over, as if she suddenly lost her strength...

Bang!

The wine glass slipped from my hand.

Countless glass splashed away!

Just now, Qiu Yiren herself almost drank a bottle of red wine.

At this time, her pretty face was bright red.

His eyes were blurry and he smelled heavily of alcohol.

"Chen Zongheng... I, did I say the wrong thing? I shouldn't have asked you... In this way, no matter who you are, you can at least... at least deceive yourself and others, right..."

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were slightly red, and she spoke intermittently.

Tears fell swiftly.

"I just... just don't understand why my life is so tiring?... The Qiu Group is my hard work, why should that bastard Yu Chuanping take it away...!!"

"Also...and Yuan Li...she, I don't understand...Chen Zongheng, why are you always...so nice to her?! Could it be that there is something about me that makes me...not as good as her..."

Many days of grievance and sadness.

At this time, everyone burst out.

Chen Zongheng frowned slightly.

"you're drunk."

Qiu Yiren's face bulged slightly, as if she was angry: "I'm... not drunk..."

And, then.

The voice is getting lower and lower.

Chen Zongheng stood up, supported Qiu Yiren, and walked out of the restaurant.

But, when getting in the car.

The soft and delicate body in my arms suddenly started to move restlessly...

Chen Zongheng lowered his head.

But he saw Qiu Yiren, her beautiful eyes slightly widened, looking at him.

As if stubborn, he whispered: "I...I'm not drunk..."

This voice is also getting lower and lower.

Chen Zongheng's shoulders sank slightly.

At some point, Qiu Yiren's head came closer.

Fall into a deep sleep.

The night is already dark.

The Maybach sedan was speeding by on the road.

The street light shines through the car window and falls on Qiu Yiren's pretty face.

The corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly raised, as if she had encountered something interesting in her dream...

The next day.

early morning.

The Qiu family are sitting around the dining table, enjoying breakfast.

At this time, Chen Zongheng, dressed in a black suit, pushed open the door.

What happened yesterday.

Qiu Huaihai and his wife had already learned about it through channels.

At this time, I was extremely grateful to Chen Zongheng.

But Qiu Shuangxia did not show up, hiding upstairs and refusing to come down.

On the table.

Qiu Yiren's emotions are a bit complicated.

Looking at Chen Zongheng, the nonsense she said when she was drunk last night appeared in her mind...

In fact, Qiu Yiren was not drunk at that time.

However, drinking does make people more impulsive.

In an instant, Qiu Yiren's mind became hot and she blurted out.

Afterwards.

Emotions gush out like a flood.

After the catharsis, Qiu Yiren felt a lot more comfortable.

But, as soon as I think back, what I said at that time...

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was so hot that she wanted to crawl into the ground!

What a shame!

Chen Zongheng, always looking calm, was enjoying his breakfast.

This also makes Qiu Yiren's heart a little complicated...

Last night, even after drinking, that was her true inner thought.

However, Chen Zongheng didn't seem to care.

This made Qiu Yiren fall into a dilemma.



And, after dinner.

The Mercedes-Benz convoy slowly drove out of Qiu's Manor.

In the company.

Everything has returned to calm.

executive, was released.

Thousands of employees have returned to work.

In the office.

Qiu Yiren took out the documents and frowned slightly.

The original project plan was disrupted and was put on hold for two days.

The plan needs to be readjusted...

But, at this time.

Downstairs, in the distance.

Suddenly a burst of sirens swept over...!!

Dozens of black cars roared over and stopped downstairs!

Hundreds of people jumped out of the car and surrounded the Qiu Group's building layer by layer...!!


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