Chapter 742 [Are you asleep?]
Such a pure and extremely innocent face, yet the movements she made were so enchanting. In order to prevent the tissue from falling, she deliberately raised her chin high. When a group of men around her saw this scene, their eyes turned red and they all wanted to take Liang Zhouheng's place.
"Fuck!"
"Mr. Liang, hurry up."
"Hurry up!"
“If you don’t get on, you’ll fall off.”
......
Amidst the crowd's urging, Liang Zhouheng didn't even change his sitting posture, but just glanced casually at Song Zixin's face.
Song Zixin clearly saw the fleeting mockery in that condescending look.
Her heart sank again, and the tissue suddenly fell to the ground.
Everyone present sighed, as if a joke had fallen to the ground during a play, and the most exciting part had not been performed. They were extremely disappointed.
Liang Zhouheng had already stood up from his seat and said, "Let's go, you guys have fun."
Dong Tianhao called out to him, "Stop it, Brother Liang, it's only now, we've only been playing for a short while, let's change to another game."
Liang Zhouheng lowered his eyes and smiled. After a moment's silence, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. "Haozi, I remember telling you that you couldn't handle the project under my management. Didn't you listen? I advise you to put aside these crooked thoughts and keep it the same as before. If you don't listen..."
He smiled again, but didn't finish his words, as if intending to save face for the other person in front of so many people. "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. We'll meet again later."
After saying that, he turned and walked out of the box.
Everyone in the box stared at his back as he left, and they all understood the meaning of his last words. Liang Zhouheng has always had a good temper. He said that they would get together again in the future, but he probably would never get together with them again in the future.
Liang Zhouheng got into the car, his blood still boiling, and he felt as if he had escaped from the Spider Cave.
He was completely unaware of it when he was in the box. It was only when he came out that he smelled a mixture of odors on his body, including cigarettes, alcohol, and various perfumes. It was really unpleasant. He rolled down all the windows and unbuttoned several buttons of his shirt to get rid of the smell.
The phone was still silent, and Liang Zhouheng felt as if a ball of cotton was blocking his chest, and he was extremely depressed.
However, no matter how depressed he was, his hands and feet moved before his brain. The car started unconsciously and soon it was on the highway, not the road back to his own home, but the road back to Song Cun's home.
After the car stopped downstairs of her house, Liang Zhouheng looked up before getting out. Her house was on the third floor, and the balcony and bedroom were pitch black.
Oh, she actually went to bed early.
In the past, no matter if he had an evening social event or went out to meet them, she would wait until he finished and came home to report to her before she would go to bed. Before that, she would carefully send him a message every hour to ask how he was, for fear that he would get drunk outside and couldn't come home.
Liang Zhouheng sat in the car for a few minutes, then picked up his phone. He originally wanted to call her, but then he was afraid that she might wake up if she fell asleep, so he didn't dial the number. Instead, he typed a message and sent it: [Are you asleep?]
He looked up at the window on the third floor again. There was almost no light there, but he stared at it intently, as if if he stared a little longer, light would appear there.
There was a "ding" sound from the phone, it was a new message reminder.
Liang Zhouheng nimbly opened the screen and immediately saw the message from Song Cungang, "Not yet, are you done yet?"
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