An Zirui pulled Zhao Qiqing to her side and whispered, "this is not a place to talk."

Zhao Qiqing was dragged to the grass where an Zirui suddenly came out and stopped.

"This is the dead end of monitoring. Let me make a long story short. Recently, you should be careful about your project and be manipulated by others, especially real estate." An Zirui said.

Zhao Qiqing blinked and asked a question, "Why are you here?"

"I know you are on the list invited by President Wang today, so I came here." An Zirui said, "listen to Dad saying that you already know the truth about Uncle Zhao's death. I just came to tell you that you must not take Rong Zhentian lightly."

Zhao Qiqing seemed to understand and didn't understand. This made an Zirui a little worried: "did you hear it?"

Zhao Qiqing hesitated and nodded: "I heard you."

"Did you drink?" An Zirui frowned and asked.

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing stretched out her fingers and pinched out a gap: "just drink a little..."

"Forget it." An Zirui gave up: "take out your mobile phone."

Zhao Qiqing obediently took out her mobile phone. An Zirui entered the information she wanted to tell her on her mobile phone, then left an email and set the alarm clock for her.

"Well, from now on, don't let anyone see your mobile phone. Can you do it?" An Zirui stared into Zhao Qiqing's eyes and asked.

Zhao Qiqing nodded: "yes."

"Now go back and sit where you just sat, and I'll cut off the surveillance video. Remember, no one came just now."#@$& amp;

An Zirui patted her on the shoulder and signaled that she could go. Then he put on his hat, put on his mask again and quickly disappeared into the dark.

Zhao Qiqing recalled what an Zirui had just said and left according to the route she had just stepped on in the flowers.

But as soon as I sat down, someone found it: "Mr. Zhao, why are you hiding here? I'll take you back now."

It was a waiter who pulled her up. It was Fu xishen who shouted because he was worried about Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing returned to the hall, took out the waiter, grabbed her arm and stood quietly aside& amp; (&

If Zhao Qiqing didn't have a blush on her face, the waiter might think Zhao Qiqing wasn't drunk at all.

Back in the room, several people noticed her and Rong Zhentian said, "how did Zhao Zonggang just disappear secretly? Where did he go?"

Zhao Qiqing has a professional smile on her face: "I just went to the bathroom."

"Does it take so long to go to the bathroom? We thought you were abducted." Rong Zhentian said and said like an elder: "if you go so long next time, remember to tell us that if you disappear here, all of us here are responsible."

"Yes, director Zhao is so beautiful. He still needs to have a little sense of safety." Someone joked.

Zhao Qiqing nodded and sat down again.

They continued to chat until late at night before finally dissolving.

Zhao Qiqing deliberately walked behind and didn't want to be involved with them any more.

Rong Yan also secretly fell behind and whispered, "sister Qiqing, I'll take you home later."

"No, my servant came to pick me up." Zhao Qiqing refused directly.

"But it will take them some time to come here. I'm a little worried about you being here alone." Rong Yan said.

As soon as Rong Yan finished, Rong Zhentian at the other end shouted, "Yan'er, let's go."

"Dad, why don't you go first and I'll see president Zhao off."

As soon as he said this, the people around him who hadn't left quickly put their eyes on them, and then some people secretly aimed at Fu xishen.

Fu xishen walked to the place where his eyes could reach and stood on the side of Zhao Qiqing: "no, I'll take her back."

The two people stared at each other, and no one wanted to lose.

Finally, Fu xishen first shifted his eyes. He looked at Zhao Qiqing: "I'll see you off. Can I go?"

Zhao Qiqing didn't speak and followed Fu xishen silently.

Now everyone's eyes go back to Rong Yan. After all, this indirectly proves that the mayor's son likes the female president of Shenghui group.

Fu xishen led Zhao Qiqing directly to the parking garage in full view of the public. He opened the rear door and said, "get on the bus."

Zhao Qiqing went in and sat down skillfully, followed by Fu xishen.

"Drunk?" Fu xishen asked.

"Yes." The voice is soft like a kitten.

"Why don't you bring an assistant today?" Asked Fu xishen.

"I didn't go to the company today." Zhao Qiqing said softly, like being coquettish.

Fu xishen looked at her tightly and didn't speak again, as if he wanted to stick his eyes to her.

Zhao Qiqing smelled the familiar fragrance and put herself in a relatively safe environment. She relaxed, lay on Fu xishen's leg and closed her eyes.

Fu xishen looked down and gently stroked Zhao Qiqing's soft hair with his big hand.

The car stopped steadily in front of Zhao Qiqing's new house. The assistant got off and opened the door. Fu xishen moved Zhao Qiqing's head to the seat, and then gently picked Zhao Qiqing up.

"Go and ring the doorbell." Fu xishen hugged the man and said.

The door soon opened. When sister Chen saw Fu xishen, the whole person was overjoyed, and then she saw Zhao Qiqing in his arms.

"Oh, madam, why are you drunk again." Sister Chen spoke softly.

"Lead the way, where is her room?" Fu xishen's voice was low for fear of waking Zhao Qiqing.

Sister Chen immediately took Fu xishen to the second floor.

Fu xishen put the man down and was about to leave. He looked like he was reluctant to embrace the woman in his arms, raised his face and rubbed gently, and then said with action.

Fu Xi paused deeply for a few seconds and withdrew his hand.

In the master bedroom, only the small light at the head of the bed is on, and the whole room is quiet.

Fu xishen reached out and pulled the broken hair on Zhao Qiqing's face aside and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Ah Shen..."

Zhao Qiqing seemed to feel something and dragged the corners of his clothes and refused to let go.

Fu xishen also had colic in his heart. He whispered comfortingly, "good boy."

"Don't go..."

"Sorry..."

"But I must leave you. If I'm still awake, I'll come to you."

He whispered in Zhao Qiqing's ear, "if you like, will you wait for me? For a year at most. If it lasts for a year, I'll pick you up with my wedding dress."

Fu xishen talked a lot and didn't leave until the early morning.

Zhao Qiqing only felt that she had a long dream. The voice of Tao in the dream kept telling her that she must wait for ah Shen. You must believe him and he will marry you back.