Su Jingyao felt dizzy and her whole body leaned limply on Jun Zechen.
Her consciousness was a little fuzzy, but Jun Zechen's slightly questioning tone caused strange ripples in Su Jingyao's heart.
The point of her words was clearly that Fu Yunchen was taking revenge on her, so why was he insisting on whether she had gone to meet Fu Yunchen?
Su Jingyao raised her head with difficulty and looked at Jun Zechen.
Her eyes were slightly red, like two pools of spring water rippling in the breeze, with a hint of grievance.
"I didn't see him."
“They made me drink a lot of alcohol.”
Her words were unclear and Jun Zechen was confused.
I can only guess: "Did Fu Yunchen arrange this?"
Su Jingyao closed her eyes, said nothing, leaned against him and shook her head gently, like a decadent flower that had lost its life.
Jun Zechen smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her and felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
"Don't socialize anymore. I'll help you."
His voice was deep, like heartache and promise, which made people's heart move.
Su Jingyao is not actually unacceptable to drinking at work. It is part of the job and no one achieves success overnight.
But she couldn't stand Fu Yunchen using the power of the Fu family to force her to surrender and get back together, and he even deliberately put obstacles in her way.
You can't blame her for using Jun Zechen to help her.
Her eyes were red and she shook her head again. She said nothing, but it seemed like she had said everything.
Jun Zechen lowered his eyes, hiding the horrible emotion in his deep eyes.
Not long after, the sobering tea takeaway he had just ordered was delivered to her. He blew on it gently and fed her the drink tenderly.
After drinking the sobering tea, Su Jingyao seemed to feel better. She rested her head on Jun Zechen's legs and fell asleep on the sofa.
Her breathing was even and steady, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her cheeks.
Jun Zechen looked at her sleeping soundly, his eyes full of tenderness and care.
He picked up the phone, his eyes instantly became deep, and he dialed Zhang Li's number.
"Third Master?"
Zhang Li's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Terminate all gaming-related cooperation between Jun and Fu. If Mr. Fu asks, just say that I don't want to cooperate with a short-sighted successor of the Fu family."
"Since Mr. Fu can't manage or teach his successor well, I will help him manage it."
Jun Zechen's voice was cold and decisive.
Fu Yunchen had just returned to China and needed to perform well in front of the Fu directors. Since he was so free and wanted to bully a girl who started her own business and was tenacious, let him experience the feeling of being bullied.
Learn this lesson!
The next day, Su Jingyao woke up slowly, opened her eyes slowly, and her head was still a little dizzy.
She looked around and saw a simple room with brand new furniture.
She gradually remembered that she was taken to Jun Zechen's house last night and fell asleep after drinking the sobering tea.
Su Jingyao looked down at her clothes. It was still the same clothes she was wearing last night. She couldn't help feeling confused.
Is this really Jun Zechen’s room?
He actually put me, who was drunk, on his bed?
Or is this not his room?
However, Jun Zechen was indeed a gentleman, and this made her feel slightly warm in her heart.
She stood up quietly and walked out of the room.
I saw Jun Zechen sitting upright on the sofa with a computer in front of him. He looked focused and must have started working.
His eyes showed seriousness and concentration, and his slender fingers tapped on the keyboard flexibly.
"Mr. Jun, I got drunk last night and I'm sorry to trouble you to take care of me. Thank you. I owe you another meal." Su Jingyao's voice was soft, with a hint of gratitude.
"It's okay. Are you going to work later?" Jun Zechen raised his head and looked at her gently.
Su Jingyao hummed softly.
"Then go back and wash up, I'll take you there later." Jun Zechen put down the computer and stood up.
"No need, just take care of your own thing, I can go by myself." Su Jingyao waved her hand quickly.
"No trouble, it's on my way." Jun Zechen said firmly.
Since Jun Zechen said so, Su Jingyao no longer insisted.
She turned and walked out, a smile unconsciously appearing on the corner of her mouth, with a fox-like cunningness.
It seems that Jun Zechen really has bad intentions towards her.
Thinking of this, an inexplicable joy surged in her heart.
After Su Jingyao finished washing up, she carefully selected a white suspender dress. The soft fabric fits her skin gently, and paired with a pair of white shoes, she looked simple and fresh.
The whole person exudes a youthful vitality.
Jun Zechen also changed into casual clothes, less serious than usual and more casual.
Zhang Li was not around, so he held the computer by himself.
When sending Yaoyao to work, of course, there can't be people watching all the time. It is easier for the two of them to feel less distant when they are alone together, and quickly get closer.
Su Jingyao walked out and her eyes were instantly attracted by Jun Zechen.
He leaned against the wall, his profile was as sharp as a knife, his high nose bridge seemed like a carefully carved work of art, his long and straight eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a faint shadow under his eyelids.
The whole face is flawless and perfect, like a god walking out of a painting.
Su Jingyao was stunned for a moment, her eyes unconsciously revealing surprise and admiration.
Jun Zechen noticed her gaze, walked up to her, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of teasing: "Looks good?"
Su Jingyao reacted quickly, raised her chin, and a hint of pride flashed in her eyes. She looked like a proud little peacock.
"A little worse than me."
"Yes, you are the best looking."
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