Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 120 Mr. Yu...I...can drink with you
Maybe it's because he often goes in and out of this kind of place, and there is no sense of disobedience in rushing in.

Sitting down, he naturally pinched the wine poured by Zhang Dao in front of him.

The mellow aroma of wine rolled into the throat, causing a burning sensation.

"Young Master Feng... and this one beside you, please take a seat too?" Director Zhang is the host of this banquet, no matter how frightened he is, he can only bite the bullet and do everything he can.

Funo gazed deeply at Yu Qing.

After a few seconds of silence, he whispered.

"No need, I still have something to do, Qingqing and I will go ahead."

He knows Yu Qing too well, and if she stays here longer, she will probably continue to fight Yu Yanshen and Fu Mo.

She doesn't understand, but he needs to understand proportion.

Yaocheng is a world of deep depression, and he covers the sky with only one hand.

He couldn't understand what Yu Yanshen was thinking about Yu Qing. If he angered him, he didn't have the strength to compete with him absolutely.

Yu Qing remained silent, her black hair winding down her face, covering most of her expression.

"Qingqing, let's go."

It wasn't until Funo's voice reached her ear that she raised her eyes and glanced at the man sitting on the table.

She sipped her wine in a noble manner, her eyes as dark as inkstones.

She took a deep breath, "Okay."

Having benefited from Dongcheng, Fu Moyi also knew how to stop embarrassing them, but just watched them go out with a pale face.

After they walked out of the private room and closed the door, he looked at where Yu Yanshen was, and then frowned.

"Did you drink it all?"

After a while, the half bottle of white in front of me disappeared?
The latter didn't speak, but just lowered his head and took out his phone, flicking on the screen.

Putting down the phone, a strange woman appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Yu...I...can drink with you, drinking alone is so boring~"

The voice seemed to be as charming as a perfume, Yu Yan glanced at her with deep eyes, but another indifferent and delicate face appeared in his mind.

He subconsciously frowned.

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The winter in Yaocheng is very cold, and Yu Qing only realized this today.

As night fell, chills swept towards her from all directions.

The chill wrapped her nerves, and small sharp thorns extended out, pricking her skin, and the skin that was not covered by clothes was slightly red.

I got in the car and turned on the heater, which made me feel better.

Funo drove the car slowly, seeing that she was no longer afraid of the cold, he opened his mouth lightly.

"At this banquet, Director Zhang did not invite Yu Yanshen."

The implication is that he came uninvited.

For who came uninvited, whether it was Fu Moyi, or Yu Qing... He didn't know.

Yu Qing leaned on the soft car cushion and looked out the window at the thick night.

She stretched out her soft fingertips and randomly drew a line on the foggy window.

"yes."

Funo glanced at her and found that she was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

In fact, Yu Qing wasn't in a trance, he just felt that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't find a fulcrum.

Funo called her, and she turned her eyes away from the window.

"I didn't think about anything... I just thought that today you originally wanted to help me connect with the director, but you lost Dongcheng's resources because of the failure to sign the connection. I'm sorry."

Funo gave a low laugh, and that laugh was extraordinarily wanton in the closed car.

"It's just a piece of land. The Mr. Fu you kicked may be inhumane for half a year, but I actually earned it."

Although it was something he did by himself, Yu Qing suddenly felt a little ashamed when it was brought up hastily.

　There will be another update in 6 minutes, and tonight is Mr. Yu who is drunk.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)