The black-hearted boss has dropped his vest again

Chapter 185
Seeing the shy smile on his face, Shi Shuyang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Go home early at night."

Gu Jinghao's heart moved, she still regarded it as their home...

Thinking of it this way, the mood seemed to improve a lot, and he nodded abruptly: "I see."

"Then I'll go first."

After speaking, he turned and walked outside.

Fei Ye had just asked the other waiters to deliver the brewed coffee to the guests. When he came over, he saw that she had already left, and he screamed angrily.

"Gu Jinghao, you agreed to help me get an autograph, everyone has left!!!"

Gu Jinghao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "What are you in a hurry for? I'll get it for you when I get home."

"That's right..."

Thinking about their relationship, Fei Ye calmed down, "Then tell your sister to come to the store more later. With her as a living sign, our store's business will definitely be even more prosperous than it is now."

"You really know how to do business."

"That's...you just say you can help me, huh?"

"Then if my sister doesn't come, I can't tie her here..."

"Then take me to your house, I want to see what my goddess' life is like."

"You are so beautiful..."

……

At the intersection, a white Porsche parked there quietly.

Three parking spaces in front of him, parked a fiery red sports car.

Xi Yanchu was holding the steering wheel, the car window was half open, and the cigarette was held in his knuckle hand, which naturally hung out of the window.

The cigarette butts flickered like stars in the darkness, and the smog in the car made his eyes half-closed, and there was a sense of indifference and alienation on his handsome, chiseled face.

The quiet and cold breath is like a forest where animals are extinct.

It makes people feel cold and depressing.

"Acquisition of scattered stocks that are out of time and space at the fastest speed, no matter how much money, I only look at the results."

Shi Shuyang was on the phone and walked straight to the parking place.

Seeing her coming out, Xi Yanchu naturally put out the cigarette butt, opened the door and got out of the car.

Just as she was thinking about going there, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Shi Mingfei who was chasing her out, her steps paused slightly, and she stopped.

There are colorful lights hanging on the green trees on the roadside, with colorful lights and colorful colors.

Shi Shuyang was tall and slender, and her face was hard to see.

But judging from her hasty pace, it seems that there is something urgent.

The car beeped twice and the lights came on.

She quickly walked past the car, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Stepping on high heels, Shi Mingfei trotted after her from the dessert shop and knocked on her car window.

Shi Shuyang frowned, quickly explained a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and rolled down the window after hanging up the phone.

"Anything else?"

"Yangyang, remember to let me know when you go back to the old house."

Shi Mingfei bowed in front of the car window, with a kind tone: "As for the shares, I will transfer half of them to you later, but there are some procedures to go through, which may delay some time."

"As you please!" Shi Shuyang still had that lukewarm tone, "If it's all right, I'll leave first."

When Shi Mingfei heard the words, she backed away a little.

Listening to what they said, Xi Yanchu looked pensive. Is he the vice president of this time and space again?
This time, shares were actually involved. What is the connection between these two people?
He returned to the car calmly, and looked at Shi Mingfei who was still standing by the side of the road.

Those two unfamiliar words came to mind.

Yang Yang...

……

On the way back, Shi Shuyang stopped by the supermarket to buy some ingredients.

When I went back, I happened to enter the building with Xi Yanchu one after the other.

She can come across this, she is really surprised.

Xi Yanchu walked ahead and pressed the elevator first.

Seemingly hearing footsteps, she glanced back, glanced at the plastic bag in her hand, and said in a natural tone: "I seem to be in a good mood today, and are you going to make supper yourself?"

(End of this chapter)