Chapter 575

Skyscrapers towering into the clouds, closed elevators.

Not to mention the crowded surroundings, standing one by one clear, meaningful and upright bosses, with beautiful and elegant wishes, is particularly prominent among these few women.

Her indifferent eyes did not look at Zuo Zhan in front of her. She just frowned and was about to say something, but her mobile phone rang first.

The moment he took out his mobile phone, the three words "Liao Jiangcheng" on the incoming call made Zuo Zhan's eyes sink.

As the elevator reached the 17th floor, the door opened slowly, wishing to take the lead in stepping out and answering the phone.

"Liao..." she subconsciously wanted to call president Liao, but she remembered that Liao Jiangcheng had repeatedly "emphasized things" before, so she blurted out and changed it to Jiangcheng.

Among the several people who successively got off the elevator in the rear, only Zuo Zhan's face was particularly gloomy.

Mo yuan sighed helplessly, patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "brother Zhan, Cheng Huan is upset enough. You are temporarily... Take it easy, OK?"

Mo yuan is a good man among these brothers. In addition, he is one year older than them. He can be regarded as a worthy elder brother. He will try his best to help whatever he can, whether it's work or feelings.

Zuo Zhan made a sign in his eyes and told them to go to the restaurant first.

The waiter had already received the news. After hearing that these bosses were coming to dinner, he looked more handsome and ran over to greet the guests.

Mo yuan, Jiang Ke and others also went first.

"Are you busy? In fact, I have nothing to do, just... Hiss..." Liao Jiangcheng's voice turned, and the sound of eating pain seemed to remind him to make a wish. He was injured the night before yesterday.

Make a wish and say, "I can't leave when my friend gets married. I'll let ah Chen go. What do you want to eat? Let him bring it by the way."

"... OK, won't it bother?"

"No trouble, then I'll let him order at will?"

"Well, you know, I'm not picky about food, but when will you finish?" Liao Jiangcheng leaned bored against the sofa, his slender fingers knocked on the armrest, and his eyes swept the data on the computer screen.

I made a wish and looked at the time. "It's going to be night anyway."

She was not sure whether Liao Jiangcheng was really in trouble, but it was also true that she was injured. It was also right to visit her a few times in the past. She made a wish and said, "try to go as early as possible. After I'm finished, don't move if you're injured. Let ah Chen do anything."

Liao Jiangcheng whispered softly.

After hanging up the phone and making a wish, she dialed ah Chen. When she finished explaining and then received the line, she didn't need to raise her eyes. She felt that a cold look seemed to pierce her.

For a moment, the surrounding air was thin, like a person who couldn't breathe under pressure.

Wishing impatient tight eyebrows, just about to step to the restaurant, no accident, left Zhan's long leg stepped forward and stopped her.

"Something?" Make a wish and alienate the way.

Zuo Zhan taboo Mo's deep eyes are deep and deep, which she can't understand. For a long time, he saw him take a cigarette and put it on his lips. When the fire was lit, he said in a low voice, "he didn't have a good heart."

"Oh." Wishing to refute him, what about him? What's the peace of mind when you say such words that are suspected of "provoking discord".

But that said, there is no doubt that there are many things. I didn't mean to make a wish.

"People like to push their nose and face again. Don't be too nice to him." Zuo Zhan's voice is very deep.

Wishing narrowed his eyes.

"Do you want to say I'm nosy again?" Zuo Zhan raised his eyebrow.

Wishing sneered, "have self-knowledge."

"It's my business to others, and I don't care about it, but you..." Zuo Zhan stretched out his hand and was about to fall on her, but he was avoided by making a wish.

His hands were empty, but the precipitated eyes showed the light of imminent hunting, "I have to take care of you all my life, or you take care of me."

The wishing face sank. She wanted to leave, but hesitated. She still said righteously, "you know it doesn't matter. It's hard for the well water not to invade the river."

"It's hard." Zuo Zhan said lightly, his lips slightly cocked up, and his smile was ruffian. "Who makes me your ex husband, but there is only one more word 'front'."

"Zuo Zhan, it's not your job to make trouble without reason. It's your duty to be cautious."

Zuo Zhan moved his eyes and smiled deeper, "you know me. The words unreasonable are not enough to describe."

Wishing has completely lost its good face.

I didn't want to continue. I strode around him and went straight into the restaurant.

Zuo Zhan glanced sideways at her back. His impatient eyebrows were thick. For a moment, he threw his cigarette butts into the trash can, put them out, and went into the restaurant.

There are many people having dinner together this time, and almost all of them have good relationships. It is also because they have just participated in the "wedding". In the past, people were so neat that they must talk and laugh freely, but today, the atmosphere is a little depressed.

It is reasonable to say that when Cheng Huan gets married, they must toast together as friends.

But this wedding

It really makes everyone unhappy.

Cheng Huan and Jian Yan are recognized by almost everyone. For nearly half a year, Cheng Huan has taken Jian Yan with him on various occasions. It is obvious that they love each other.

There's no reason for the sudden move. Can't people guess.

A meal, eat quietly.

Bai Jinchuan has been taking care of Yan Shiwei for dinner, but he didn't dare to show his love in a high profile. Even after dinner, he wanted to wipe Yan Shiwei's mouth, but Yan Shiwei pushed him away and gave him a cautious look.

Bai Jinchuan, who has always been cheerful and talkative, can only shut up.

Mo yuan and his wife were also very low-key. After dinner, Mrs. Mo went back first with her child in her arms.

Moyuan holds a cigarette in his mouth and calls the waiter to sign the bill. The waiter tells president Cheng that he has signed the bill. Moyuan doesn't say much. When he is ready to get up with others, Cheng Huan comes.

His steady steps were slightly anxious. It was obvious that he had just finished the wedding upstairs. When he was in a hurry, his eyebrows had been frowning and looked at the people. "Have you eaten? Are you free? Turn around."

Cheng Huan said, took the suit from the Secretary and took the lead to go out.

Others looked at him, puzzled face to face.

Making a wish must be going.

She wants to find out why on behalf of Jane Yan. She can't let her best friend be wronged for no reason.

Zuo zhanben doesn't mind his friends' business, especially his feelings. But when he looks at someone, he can only send a message to Ruichen on his mobile phone. Follow it.

Other people also told the assistant one after another. After going downstairs, they drove their cars, followed Cheng Huan's car, turned two streets and drove into rows of community buildings.

In front of a building, one luxury car after another stopped.

When they went upstairs, the porch door had been opened, and there were extravagant leather shoes replaced by Cheng Huan at the door.

I was stunned when I stepped into the apartment.

In such a large and exquisite living room, a pair of enlarged and exquisite photos attract attention. The women are enchanting and graceful, with picturesque eyebrows and elegant looks. The men on the side are clear, meaningful and heroic. Standing together, they are absolutely golden and jade lovers.

That's a picture of Cheng Huan and Jian Yan.

Looking at the whole apartment, there are traces of living everywhere, but it is neat, clean and spotless.

The whole house is not big, which is about 100 to 100 square meters. Lovers' supplies can be seen everywhere to show how loving and harmonious the two people who once lived here.

It's true that things are right and people are wrong.

Wishing was sour in my heart. I thought of Jian Yan's previous vows and talked to her about the little things of love from time to time. It was sweet inside and outside... Now, all this, let alone Jian Yan, is hard to accept even wishing.

Almost all the people came in. Cheng Huan took care of them and took their seats. He personally mixed a few glasses of wine and poured a glass of juice for the wish.

"What did you bring us here to say?" Make a wish to strike first.

Others looked at Cheng Huan with doubts.

Cheng Huan took his glass and looked slowly out of the window. It was cloudy and rainy.

"Marriage is not on the spur of the moment. It began to be prepared six months ago. The reason why it is not external is that it feels unnecessary. Let's calculate hidden marriage first. As for others..."

Cheng Huan paused, and his complicated eyes fell on the wish. When he spoke again, the tone of cloud and wind was light, but the coldest words overflowed, "you know what love is, just play."