Chapter 26 Night



Chapter 26 Night

When the "ding" WeChat notification sound rang, Lu Junze was listening to his subordinates making a project report.

He picked up his phone and took a look. Wen Yan's name was displayed on the lit screen. His mood inexplicably improved a lot. When he replied to the message, he didn't even notice that he was smiling slightly.

Wen Yan: Is Mr. Lu busy?

Lu Junze: No, just dealing with some small matters.

Wen Yan: Is Mr. Lu free tomorrow? I want to treat Mr. Lu to a meal.

Lu Junze: Of course, I have been waiting for your meal for a long time.

Wen Yan: I wonder what time is convenient for Mr. Lu tomorrow?

Lu Junze: How about this? I'll arrange it. Send me your location and I'll pick you up after get off work tomorrow?

Wen Yan thought about it and replied: "Okay, but you don't have to pick me up. President Shengshi's time is precious, I dare not waste it like this. Otherwise, let's meet directly at the place where we have dinner."

Hearing the young man's clear and melodious voice, Lu Junze was in a good mood. He waved his hand to signal his subordinates to go out and come back later.

Seeing the person go out and close the door, he cleared his throat and responded.

"Okay, let's put it this way. I'll send you a message after I've made the arrangements. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow."

Wen Yan replied with a cute emoticon and felt good.

After Xiao Zhiyuan sent the video, Qi Yu'an had been staring at his phone, expecting Wen Yan to call him or even send him a message, just to ask anything.

But no, there was no response even online.

He felt empty inside, and he knew that what he was doing now was too late, but time could not be reversed. If there was a pill to cure regret in the world, he would buy it even if he lost everything he had.

Honestly, after doing all this, he didn't know what else he could do. Even if Xiao Zhiyuan retired from the entertainment industry, the damage that had already been done could not be made up. He had no choice but to watch Wen Yan drift further and further away from him.

He checked Wen Yan's work schedule and found that her last work had been completed. He told Shen Qi some time ago that he wanted Wen Yan to take on a luxury product endorsement, but Wen Yan refused.

He understood what Wen Yan meant. The contract had expired and he didn't want to be involved with him anymore, even at work.

I have to say, Wen Yan is really cruel. She loves passionately but leaves cleanly.

I am cruel too. When I love someone, it is not pure, and when I leave, I am reluctant to leave.

Qi Yu'an got a headache whenever he thought about the stupid things he had done in the past. How could he say those hurtful words so easily?

In fact, he figured it out later. He was just relying on Wen Yan's love for him. He knew that Wen Yan liked him, so he was so reckless.

People always don't know what is good for them when they are favored.

But the old saying is true, feng shui changes with time. Every bit of damage Wen Yan suffered from himself at that time is now backfiring twice as much.

But even so, Wen Yan would not forgive herself.

He didn't know how many times he picked up the phone, wanting to call Wen Yan but not daring to, so in the end he could only call Han Yousheng.

"Come out for a drink."

"Which one?"

"Night."

Han Yousheng didn't ask why, but from his lifeless tone on the phone he could guess it was about Wen Yan.

What can you do when your brother behaves like this? Just drink with him!

Of course, he couldn't be the only one to suffer, so Han Yousheng shouted in the crowd again, and everyone responded. So when Qi Yu'an arrived, Han Yousheng hadn't arrived yet, but several people were already sitting in the booth.

Qi Yu'an didn't mind having a few people come, he just wanted to drink.

He sat in the center seat without saying a word, picked up the wine they had just ordered on the table, poured a glass and drank it without saying a word.

Everyone was dumbfounded. How could he be so fierce right after he arrived? They exchanged glances, and it seemed that things were going to get serious today.

Qi Yu'an didn't say anything, and no one knew how to persuade him. Everyone was also a little unsure as to whether today's incident was for Xiao Zhiyuan or the little stand-in.

It’s not likely to be because of what happened to Xiao Zhiyuan today. After all, a whole day has passed and the public relations department of the Qi Group has not done anything to clean up the mess, allowing the heat to continue to rise.

If you say that what happened today was not instructed by Qi Yu'an, no one would believe it. After all, for so many years, everyone knows that Xiao Zhiyuan is the boss of Qi Corporation. As a rule, such matters would be solved by him privately, and he would not leave it alone if it really didn't work.

Judging from the current development situation, Qi Yu'an's attitude seems to be protecting the other protagonist of the incident. This is not difficult to understand, as can be seen from the celebration banquet held by Qi Yu'an.

But now the deed has been done and the video has been sent. Why doesn't Qi Yu'an go to Wen Yan to take credit for it, but instead is here drinking to drown his sorrows?

"What's got you so upset?"

The person who spoke was Xu Jin, another childhood friend of Qi Yu'an. Seeing that someone poured himself wine as soon as he arrived, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he asked a question.

Qi Yu'an still didn't say anything, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he didn't know how to start.

How should I put it? Should I say that I was blind and didn't know people well, and now I regret it? Or should I say that I have turned back and corrected my mistakes, but others don't care at all?

He couldn't say it, and even if he did, these people wouldn't be able to help him except sigh. Why bother to make himself a laughing stock?

Seeing that the other person had no intention of speaking, the group didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Han Yousheng arrived at this time.

Before anyone even sat down, a voice of gloating over misfortune rang out: "It's rare that our eldest son Qi took the initiative to invite us to drink. If you have any difficulties, please tell us and let us have some fun."

Qi Yu'an gave him a cold look.

"Oh my god, why are you glaring at me? I just came down from the operating table and came to drink with you without stopping, and you glared at me. Do you have any conscience?"

He sat down next to Qi Yu'an and frowned, "Why? Wen Yan ignored you today?"

Qi Yu'an brought the wine to his lips, took a sip, and then uttered a low "hmm".

Han Yousheng shrugged. He knew what was going on. He picked up an empty glass and poured himself a glass of wine. Then he called out to the other people who were still looking confused: "Come to the bar and have a drink. Why are you standing there?"

The one closest to him asked quietly, "What's going on?"

"I can't tell. He's just disappointed in love. Don't worry about him. Let's drink and have fun. He's not short of money anyway. Let's have fun."

Everyone felt relieved and the atmosphere became lively. It was not a big deal. Everyone was a playboy. The bad feeling would pass after a few days.

Everyone was just relaxing when they heard a burst of cheers from outside. It was so loud that someone curiously stuck his head out to take a look at the stage, but now he couldn't turn his head back.

"Fuck, so exciting?"

He sighed and motioned everyone to look at the stage: "I've never seen this person before. Is he an employee here?"

On the high platform in the middle of the dance floor, a very handsome man was dancing vigorously. He had unbuttoned a few buttons of his already loose white shirt, revealing most of his sexy chest muscles.

Following the rhythm of the music, the man twisted his body. The movements should have been somewhat seductive, but because the man danced confidently and relaxedly, coupled with his indifferent expression, there was a kind of casual sexiness.

It was very seductive, and the screams of the men and women on the dance floor were louder than each other.


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