Chapter 688

"Tomorrow? What are the plans for tomorrow?"

Yan Shiqi is going to be confused. He admits that he can really learn a lot and accumulate some experience with his brother, but there is only one thing he really doesn't like.

His brother is too hard.

No matter whether it's entertainment in the Wine Bureau or work at ordinary times, it's really hard to fight with your life. It's always a routine here.

"Just pretend to be mysterious. You can never say it all at once." Yan Shiqi took advantage of Zuo Zhan's drunkenness and cheered people, "just because you are always like this, she doesn't want you! But don't worry about you, people are determined not to follow you!"

Yan Shiqi held Zuo Zhan downstairs while reading.

"No way? You can easily win a case, a very simple project, and reach a cooperation. But when you want to get a person, you have spent nine cattle and two tigers. You wish you could catch the moon in nine days and catch turtles in five oceans. People don't pay attention to you. Brother, this is called asking for trouble, or taking the blame. Life, there are always such people who jump out to give you classes."

Zuo Zhanya didn't really lose consciousness at all. He was just drunk and didn't want to talk. Listening to Yan Shiqi's mumbling, he couldn't resist the sound of "fuck". At the same time, he twisted his backhand. When he stepped out of the hotel, Yan Shiqi fell to the stone pillar by the door.

Yan Shiqi bumped into his back and looked at him with a tight eyebrow. "I'm angry when I talk. I'm kind as a donkey's liver and lung..."

Zuo Zhan is now in the head of alcohol, his eyes are empty, his legs are soft, and he has another stomach disease. Don't think about the pain. He really wants to faint immediately, but his physical quality is too good, and the simplest little wish can't be achieved.

Yan Shiqi looked at him, shook his head and sighed. With the help of Ruishen, he helped Zuo Zhan get on the bus and sent him back to his apartment. After washing, Zuo Zhan lay in bed and didn't move, but he was still groaning in his stomach.

Ding Ding——

It seems that the doorbell rang.

Zuozhan lay flat with his eyes closed, disliked the noise, turned over and covered his ears with a pillow, humming, "Yan Shiqi, open the door!"

I don't know if anyone responded, but the voice stopped.

Before long, Zuo Zhan felt his arm sink, as if he had been held. Immediately, the man turned his body over. He was suffering. He opened his eyes and wanted to curse, but when he looked at it, he was stunned.

"You... Why are you?"

He looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief. His delicate eyebrows and eyes looked like a faint distant mountain. He had never danced ink, but there was a beautiful and quiet beauty. With the gently rising corners of his mouth, that smile was enough to light up a world.

It's like meeting her for the first time many years ago.

"My stomach hurts."

Listening to the other party's light inquiry, Zuo zhanben's surging emotion rolled, and with the rolling of his Adam's apple, it turned into an uncontrollable anger. He suddenly turned over, didn't look at her, and said coldly, "don't worry."

"Who's in charge? Those people who drink with you? You arrange the dinner, you invite people, and you drink a cup of wine yourself. How do they manage?"

"You..." Zuo Zhan pursed his lips.

"Well, stop it."

The soft voice was like the sediment of Yanzhu Honghe dam, or a touch of clear spring falling into the wasteland. He drank poison to quench his thirst in an instant, which restrained his surging emotion. He also allowed the other party to exert force and pulled him to lie down again.

The bright chandelier was dazzling, and Zuo Zhan raised his hand to block his eyes, "Why don't you accompany that Xi? It's the old boy who thought about it and didn't want you! Oh, I know now. What have you done? What did you do when I ran around the world with no face and skin? Didn't you want me? Then go. You know I'm distressed and reluctant to discount your leg, so..."

His dissatisfied cold words slowly turned into chattering. He didn't know what was surging at the bottom of his heart. The more he said, the tighter his eyes were. When he was about to say something more, a voice straightened up flat and awakened all his consciousness——

"Brother!"

"Are you stunned? What's the matter with you? What unclean food do you have fantasies? Brother! Don't scare me!"

Zuo Zhan was surprised to let go of his hand, turned his eyes and looked at Yan Shiqi with a panicked face. Then he looked behind him and around him. There was no one.

Then he just

Really just fantasy?

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Yan Shiqi was a little flustered and frightened. He helped his brother up and down for various examinations. Feeling uneasy, he turned and went to get his mobile phone.

Zuo zhanding sat on the bed and endured the pain of dizziness. He couldn't resist the bitter smile of pulling his lips and mocking himself.

He thought of her only by a little imagination after drinking. It seems that he has to think of her more before he can do this

He wasted all his efforts, and did she know?

Wishing is not second, because the next day, Zuo Zhan is busy again.

He didn't come to s city for no reason. In addition to stopping by to inspect the work of Zuo's branch, there is another more important thing.

That night, Liao and Peng hosted a charity dinner.

Liao Jiangcheng doesn't like charity. He always feels that those are just flowers and names, regardless of whether they are true or false. Which fund-raising donor is not for gimmicks and fame and wealth? There's no need to do this if you really want to do good.

But he prepared this special charity show in the name of his mother. Some people said he was filial, others praised it, and even listened to the praises on the stage. He was indifferent.

If filial piety depends on this alone, people will become a big filial son who moves the world.

There were many guests at the dinner party. Everyone scrambled to talk to Liao Jiangcheng. They flattered him both inside and outside, and also relied on the foundation in a roundabout way.

These people want to find out something inside.

You know, Liao Jiangcheng, the new leader of the Liao family, works with the knife himself and is supported by the Liao family. As long as he can get on this ship, he will salivate a piece of fat and can almost make a profit without loss.

Liao Jiangcheng kept a low profile and politely avoided the important and played table tennis almost all the way.

After waiting for the charity process to be completed and some irrelevant people to leave, he walked on the stage. The heroic handsome face smiled softly, which immediately attracted the exclamation of the whole audience. He also cleared his throat and said, "I believe you all guessed what I'm going to announce next?"

The audience held their breath.

The needle fell at once.

Liao's fund-raising officially solicited shares. This is the internal news heard by many guests and friends who came here to attend the appointment, and it is also what everyone has been looking forward to for a long time.

Just as everyone was gearing up for a big competition, the guard handle suddenly came onto the stage and said in a low voice, "Er Shao, wait a minute. Mr. Peng has something to find you."

"Now?"

"Yes, now." Wei handle also knows that it's not the right time. Liao Jiangcheng spent more than half a year on this project and tonight's fund-raising. Seeing that the time has come, it's time to wait for the most important thing. But Peng's attitude is persistent, and he really can't help it. "Peng really let you go and say it for a few minutes..."

Liao Jiangcheng deliberately wanted to say 'wait', but his eyes swept the audience and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Looking at a place under the stage, Liao Jiangcheng's eyes sank when he was leaning against the bar with a cocktail in his hand.

When did Zuo Zhan come?!