"Yes, I've been in a bad mood recently. Please say hello to my family."
Wu Yao said.
"Very late?"
"Can't you stay with me?"
Wu Yao asked rhetorically.
"No. My wife is still recuperating, and I can't stay out for too long without any reason. I don't want to do that in the future."
Zhang Haidong said seriously.
Du Jing was deeply hurt, and he didn't want to worry Du Jing anymore.
"Actually, there is something very important. It's not just to accompany me, I'm joking with you.
There is something going on in the company.
I need to sit down and talk to you in detail.
It might be very late, how about I explain to your wife."
Wu Yao could only change her words.
"Is it really an emergency?"
Zhang Haidong believed her.
"really have."
"I'll explain myself!"
Zhang Haidong said and hung up the phone.
…
After going home and explaining to Du Jing, Zhang Haidong went out.
Commercial espionage is not easy and requires care from both ends.
He didn't want to be a commercial spy, but he had no choice. In addition to repaying Du Xiaoyin's debt, he also had to pay off all the foreign debts he had owed before.
All the burdens were on him.
Only by constantly making money can he be relieved of this heavy burden.
In fact, it’s not long. In one year, I can even make a down payment to buy a house.
When the time comes, I will learn a driver's license and take Du Jing and my daughter to the beach to have fun.
Let’s make up for the debt we have owed to them, mother and daughter, over the years.
Zhang Haidong likes the sea.
The blue sky and the water merge together, stretching as far as the eye can see. Then I sit quietly on the beach with the salty sea breeze blowing.
this……
It is the deepest dream in his heart.
Carefree...
Let go of all the burdens...
…
He rushed to the door of Wu Yao's house and after ringing the doorbell several times, Wu Yao finally opened the door.
"It came just in time. I've already prepared the meal."
Wu Yao threw the slippers over.
The aroma of food wafted in the room, and Zhang Haidong always felt it was very familiar.
When he entered the living room and saw the dishes on the coffee table, he was stunned!
Why are the styles of these meals the same as those at Bai Yourong’s house before?
Such a coincidence?
"You did it?"
Zhang Haidong pointed to the dishes in disbelief.
"Yeah. Why, you think I don't have any cooking skills?"
Wu Yao asked rhetorically.
"No... I just ate these types of dishes... this..."
"Okay. Aren't there just the same kinds of dishes? Sit here while I get some red wine for us to drink."
Wu Yao patted Zhang Haidong on the shoulder and walked into the study.
Zhang Haidong looked puzzled, wasn't there something important?
Wu Yao seemed unfazed.
But he didn't think much, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food.
Familiar taste!
It’s the taste of Bai Yourong’s home!
…
At this time, Wu Yao in the study opened the red wine and sprinkled some blue medicinal powder into it.
Then he quickly threw away the paper and walked out with the red wine.
"It's time to eat! How about a bite?"
Wu Yao said, took the goblet and gently poured red wine into the glass.
“The workmanship is very good.”
Zhang Haidong praised the craftsmanship but didn't say anything.
"As long as the craftsmanship is good, you can eat well! Come on, have a drink first!"
Wu Yao said and picked up the wine glass.
A glass of red wine is very refreshing.
"Leader, is there something important..."
"You have to eat first before doing important things! Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't eat such good craftsmanship? I'll tell you more in detail later."
Wu Yao said and picked up the wine glass again.
After drinking a few drinks, Zhang Haidong felt that his vision was a little blurry, and he felt dizzy in his mind.
He shook his head.
impossible!
This is just red wine!
Except for drinking at cocktail parties, I have never been drunk. Why did I become confused after drinking a few drinks?
Can this amount make you drunk?
"Come, Haidong, have another drink."
Wu Yao picked up the red wine again.
The careless Zhang Haidong did not notice that Wu Yao's red wine was poured from another wine bottle.
Zhang Haidong could only pick up the wine glass unsteadily and drink it all in one gulp.
"Haidong, are you drunk?
This amount shouldn’t be enough!”
Wu Yao looked at Zhang Haidong with blurred eyes and asked.
"Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest recently and I'm a little dizzy after drinking a little..."
Zhang Haidong said with a big tongue.
Waves of dizziness hit him, and he finally couldn't hold it any longer and lay down on the coffee table.
He still had a little bit of consciousness left, and then he felt like his abdomen was being roasted by a ball of fire, and he was heating up violently.
"ah……"
He groaned uncomfortably.
At this time, Wu Yao put down her wine glass and helped Zhang Haidong up: "Haidong, we're drunk so we won't talk about it today. I'll help you go home."
"good……"
Zhang Haidong answered subconsciously.
Then he saw the light and a big bed...
There is a woman in pajamas sitting on the bed. She must be Du Jing!
"You're back, husband!"
A voice gently passed into Zhang Haidong's ears, and along with it was a tangy fragrance.