Huo Qianli did not refuse. There were limits to how much he could do to help these people, and this was also official business. He would be gone in a year or two, so he owed them a favor. Saving some money for Hushan Village was more important.

But I originally wanted to see how much progress Gu Haitao has made in foreign exchanges in recent days, but I can only leave it for next time.

After finishing the work, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. There was still one last bus back to Qianfu Town. Huo Qianli stretched and said, "I'm tired today. Let's not rush. Let's go back tomorrow!"

Gu Haitao glanced at him suspiciously. How could Brother Qianli, who was always a workaholic, think like this?

Jiang Qingyue smiled slightly, "That's great, come with me to buy some books!"

The topic naturally changed, and the three of them went to the bookstore to choose a bunch of books.

Huo Qianli looked at the pile of professional books on financial management and marketing in Jiang Qingyue's hands and asked in confusion: "You are preparing for the college entrance examination, why are you doing these?"

Jiang Qingyue smiled and said, "You can adjust it when you are tired of reviewing."

Huo Qianli and Gu Haitao:.......

Xuesu and Xueba both worship Xueshen.

At the dinner table, Huo Qianli, contrary to his usual behavior, took the initiative to order a box of wine and clinked glasses happily with Gu Haitao.

After drinking one cup after another, Gu Haitao's eyes gradually became blurred, and then he slumped down on the table.

Huo Qianli, with a red face, looked at Jiang Qingyue, who looked worried, and said with a smile: "Young man, it's okay to get drunk. Let's go!"

Jiang Qingyue picked up her things reluctantly, and together with Huo Qianli, she helped Gu Haitao back to the hotel.

In the room, Huo Qianli thoughtfully helped him take off his clothes, put a quilt on his back, and put him in a side-lying position. He placed a bottle of mineral water on the bedside, then looked at Jiang Qingyue with a meaningful smile, "It's getting late, go back and rest!"

Silker

The door closed gently, and in the darkness, the "drunk" Gu Haitao quietly opened his eyes.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed the keyboard skillfully, and sent a text message.

"Qiuyan, Brother Qianli went to sleep in Sister Qingyue's room!"