give me years of peace

Chapter 335 She is drunk
Feng Jing laughed instead, he really couldn't figure out how to bring this kind of family ugliness to the streets, it's really funny.

"Everyone will change!" Du Anran muttered to himself.

I think when I first met Chi Xue, she was a lady who had just returned from England, with a gentle smile.Now, she has become what she is now. I don't know if the outside world has changed her, or she is willing to degenerate herself.

"What did you say?" Feng Jing didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, let's change the road, if you don't go, it will be too late!" Du Anran said.

Feng Jing immediately turned the front of the car and drove to another road.

"An Ran, do you think you will quarrel with your husband like this in the future?" Feng Jing suddenly asked jokingly, he was really curious, is it true that women are not calm when encountering such things?

"What do you think?" Du Anran threw the question to him again.

"I think you will quarrel too, but you won't quarrel in public like this." Feng Jing said seriously.

"Arguing is exhausting, so, in order to save some effort and make more money, I decided not to get married!"

"Are you really planning to never get married for the rest of your life? Are you kidding me?" Feng Jing looked incredible.

"You think I'm joking?" Du Anran tilted his head and glanced at him.

"picture!"

Du Anran wished he could punch him.

"But having said that, don't not get married. If you don't get married, a lot of men will cry to death." Feng Jing said with a smile, "Many male colleagues in our company call you a goddess in private!"

"Is the woman crazy?" Du Anran looked contemptuous.

"Look at you." Feng Jing was helpless.

After driving for nearly 10 minutes, the car finally arrived at Wan Jue's door.

Du Anran got out of the car and looked up, Wanjue was still like this, with a crystal lamp at the door and a rockery fountain.The characteristic of Wanjue is that the entrance is like a luxury car show.

You don't need to spend money to go to any international auto show, you can see all kinds of luxury cars.

Feng Jing parked the car in the middle, surrounded by a circle of Porsches and Bentleys, he really looked petty.

"Boss Feng, you should change your car!" Du Anran joked.

"This group of people just want to save face, maybe they are not richer than me!" Feng Jing said disdainfully.

"Yes, you don't reveal your wealth, low-key luxury has connotations."

"I still have a high-end atmosphere!" Feng Jing answered casually.

The reception site has been arranged in advance, and the small receptions are all insiders of the two companies.

Du Anran thought that Xin Zimo would never come to this kind of reception, but he still came.And, come earlier than them.

As soon as she entered, his eyes fell on her.He looked a little absorbed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile.His An Ran is still so beautiful, and more intellectually beautiful than before.

She was still wearing royal blue, which she liked, and he liked it too.

At the beginning of the reception, Du Anran needed to accompany Feng Jing to toast to the people of the Xin family. The first one was of course to toast to Xin Zimo.

As usual, it was some polite words, such as happy cooperation and common development. As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank all the wine.

There was some noise at the reception, Xin Zimo lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "You are so beautiful today."

In fact, in City A, he has seen many women who are more beautiful than her, but only her beauty can make her fall in love.I've seen it many, many times, but I still have that heart-pounding feeling.

Du Anran smiled slightly, but did not speak.

The reception tonight is almost all about drinking, chatting, and dancing.

It was the second month when Du Anran came to Zhongye again. At that time, he was familiar with various businesses of Zhongye, and his health was not in serious condition. He started to go out and go to various occasions with Feng Jing. Drinking is inevitable for socializing .

Her drinking capacity was very poor at first, but after practicing like this for more than a dozen times, her capacity for drinking gradually improved.

Although sometimes my stomach is really uncomfortable after drinking, but I forget all about it the next day, and whenever I have a social event, I still drink it.

Therefore, at this reception, Xin Zimo watched her drink one glass after another.

Every time she drank, he frowned.She really doesn't care about her body now, staying up late, drinking, working overtime, eating one meal and not the next... her living habits are surprisingly bad.

He can not interfere with her life, but can he be at ease with her like this?
But after letting go for more than four months, she became like this. What if she let go for another four years?What about ten years?and more...

Letting go is for her to live a better life, but now, no.

"An Ran, I'll take you up to rest, you can't drink any more." Feng Jing said, he also knew that she was given a lot of alcohol today.

"It's okay... I can drink a few more bottles... I'm awake, Mr. Feng, don't worry about me..." Du Anran sat on the side and began to drink by himself.

"Why are you sober? You are so confused! Leave this to me, you are not missing." Feng Jing said.

"I really... can drink more... really..." Du Anran picked up another large glass of wine, and drank it all without frowning, "Look... President Feng... I can still drink..."

"No, I'll take you up. If you drink like this again, you'll have trouble." Feng Jing snatched the cup from her hand.

He supported Du Anran to go upstairs, but Du Anran refused to leave, and kept holding on to the table.

Feng Jing had no choice but to break off her fingers.Xin Zimo strode up: "I'll see her off!"

Feng Jing didn't expect Xin Zimo to say that, he was a little at a loss, after all, Du Anran is an employee of Zhongye.She and Xin Zimo must not be familiar with each other, so... Not very good.

"I happen to be planning to go back to rest too, so I'll drop by." Xin Zimo said casually.

"Oh, so, An Ran will trouble Boss Xin." Feng Jing said.

"Don't... President Feng, I don't want to go with him..." Du Anran was talking nonsense and didn't know what he was talking about.

"An Ran, it's okay, this is Boss Xin, not someone else! You should check clearly." Feng Jing whispered in Du Anran's ear.

"I know... I just don't want to go with him..." Du Anran's temper also came up.

Xin Zimo bent down and whispered in her ear, "Hey, I'll take you up."

"Don't...don't want you to send...you go away..." Du Anran was drunk and didn't give Xin Zimo any face.

Feng Jing could only wonder: "Boss Xin, why don't I come and see her off."

Xin Zimo grabbed her hand and hugged her.

"It's okay, I'll take it off." Xin Zimo said calmly.

Feng Jing was dumbfounded, he quickly rubbed his eyes, he was not mistaken, he was not drunk, and he was not dreaming!Xin Zimo hugging Du Anran?
When he recovered, Xin Zimo had disappeared.

Feng Jing rubbed his eyes again, he wasn't drunk...

I heard that successful men like Yingying and Yanyan by their side, and Xin Zimo is probably no exception. After meeting Du Anran a few times, he won't be attracted to his secretary, right?

Feng Jing shrugged, unable to understand.His heart has been dusty for many years, and he probably has no idea about the current love and communication between men and women.

The times are developing too fast, he can keep up with the pace of fashion, but not the pace of love.

So, he didn't delve into it any further, and continued to drink and chat with the senior executives of the Xin family.

A few men also called some beautiful waiters, drinking happily.A woman came to sit beside Feng Jing, holding up a glass of wine to tease Feng Jing from time to time, Feng Jing was a heartless person at all, and often laughed off such teasing.

"Boss Feng's wife is strict, right?" People who didn't know thought he was afraid of getting close to women.

Feng Jing smiled lightly: "No, I'm unmarried."

"Unmarried? What are you afraid of? Drink as much as you want, play as much as you want, don't be restrained. You see, people with wives are still drinking. I really envy you!"

"Old Zheng, stop teasing. If your wife calls you now and asks you to go home, you will definitely leave immediately!"

"Nonsense, am I that afraid of her? I'm just a little bit afraid of her... No, that's called loving her!"

Everyone roared with laughter, and Feng Jing also laughed.

"I don't understand young people now. I think when I was young, I liked to play outside. Drinking and so on are trivial. You see, Mr. Feng doesn't play with us." Mr. Zheng hugged He followed a woman and took another swig of wine.

Feng Jing laughed and said, "I'm also very good at drinking, why don't we compare how much we drink tonight?"

"Well, that's what I like, young man, have courage. Let's compare and see who drinks more!"

Feng Jing picked up the wine glass and drank a large glass of wine first, and everyone applauded.

There was still noise in the hall, Xin Zimo had already carried Du Anran to the suite upstairs.

Du Anran scratched Xin Zimo all the way, still muttering: "You put me down... put me down..."

She was just Nian Nian, and she had already been force-fed unconscious.But her hands were restless. She knew in her consciousness that this was Xin Zimo, so she scratched Xin Zimo's face with her hands from time to time.

"Why are you hugging me...I don't want you to hug..." Du Anran scratched Xin Zimo like a kitten.

Xin Zimo was also afraid of being scratched in the face by her, so he kept dodging.As soon as he hides, she wants to jump down.

Xin Zimo was not willing to let her jump, so he hugged her even tighter with both hands.

Fortunately, there was no one on this floor, and the corridor was very quiet, only Du Anran's whispering and Xin Zimo's footsteps could be heard.

"You don't always count on what you say... How can I still believe you... I don't believe you anymore... It's not that after the agreement is made, we will go our separate ways... Why are you hugging me... I can go... I can go... ..."

Xin Zimo just didn't open his mouth and let her scratch around.

Finally arrived at the suite, Xin Zimo swiped the key card, and when he lowered his head, Du Anran grabbed his tie.

"Stop making trouble, let go!" Xin Zimo put her on the bed.

Du Anran just refused to let go, she grabbed his tie and chanted like a sutra: "Didn't we have a good life these past few months...Why did you give Zhongye the list...Why did you come to see me... ...I was having a good time..."

After speaking, her voice lowered.

(End of this chapter)