Chapter 579: Three Year Itch XXVIII

Chapter 579: Three Year Itch XXVIII

Aunt Zhang seemed to notice something from her expression, and immediately said: “I think these clothes are old, and they should be dressed brighter for important parties. Why don’t you just ask Mister to go shopping with you and pick out a new one? what do you say?”

When Wen Ying went to look for Yan Zhengqi, it was rare to find him in the study, with books of different thicknesses spread out on the desk, frowning with a troubled look on his face.

She knocked on the door and put a cup of hot drink on his table, “Coffee.”

He raised his head and glanced at her, and took it up to drink with dignity. It was cooked according to his taste, Yan Zhengqi knew it as soon as he drank it, and his brows relaxed accordingly.

“I see that you seem to be upset about something these two days.” She said.

He didn’t notice her careful observation of him, but the moment he heard the question, “I didn’t get this project, I’m worried that my dad will say something, he attaches great importance to this project, and even asked if he needed the head office. I told him you were fine, so he didn’t care. Now that I lost it to Gu Shi, I don’t know how to explain to him.”

Yan Zhengqi didn’t even look at her, he just focused on the report on the desk, “Use my card to swipe, I don’t have time.”

When Gu Yuanzhou first came out of the society, he liked to use drag racing to relieve stress and emotions. He was also a young son of a rich family, and he also gathered around a group of people who liked to do this. Later, his mentality became more and more stable, and such an exaggerated and unsafe project like drag racing was replaced.

But occasionally, it’s just an invitation, and I still drive out with them for a couple of laps, just to relax.

After running around smoothly, five or six sports cars of different shapes were parked on the empty suburban road, all with smooth lines and eye-catching colors, which are very ornamental. A few men were standing or leaning, puffing and chatting next to the front car.

“Hey, you really don’t want to play anymore?” One of them nodded, “You have to have some fun in life. If you don’t go for two laps, you don’t have passion.”

Gu Yuanzhou leaned his back to the car door, removed the slender cigarette stem in his fingers, shook his head with a smile.Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

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