Chapter 170: Mrs. Mu


Zhao Donghan breathed a sigh of relief, gently put the empty glass back on the coffee table, his eyes burning, and asked leisurely:
"Now, can I go with Manager Xu?"
President Li sitting on the sofa saw that his goal was achieved, and immediately changed his face to another face with a smile.
"Happy! I didn't expect Miss Zhao to drink so well! I, Li, is not an unbelieving person, so I will drive you back to the company by myself."
"No need."
Zhao Donghan helped Xu Jie's arm and whispered in her ear:
"Manager, I'm afraid I have to change it now, so I'll trouble you to send it to me. Although I am not allergic to alcohol, I have never had enough alcohol since I was young. As long as I get a drop of alcohol, I will..."
Before she finished speaking, her head tilted and she leaned on Xu Jie's shoulder.
In the limited edition luxury car at the door of Xiangwei, Mu Yichen sat quietly in the driver's seat, his eyes hanging slightly.
Between his slender fingers, there was a half-burning smoke. The window of the car next to him was open, and his tight and powerful arms lay casually on the edge of the window.
He has been here once or twice when meeting with clients occasionally. From the manager to the waiter, the service staff here do not know him. His luxury car was too eye-catching. Not long after it was parked here, a doorman greeted him and saluted him respectfully:
"Mr Mu, welcome to our shop."
Mu Yichen raised his hand slightly and explained concisely: "I'll wait for someone."
"Sorry to bother you, please do it yourself."
The doorman bowed, and stepped back wisely.
The few passers-by who were in a hurry, after seeing the beautiful man in Xiangche here, they couldn't help slowing down, unabashedly looking at him with admiration and obsession.
A man of heaven like him, no matter where he goes, it is a scenery. It is inevitable to be noticed, and he is used to it.
Mu Yichen sat in the car with his eyes down, his side face gloomy and stern, his thin lips pressed slightly, and there was a noble cold air around him.
He made two wrong fingers and twisted the cigarette in his hand twice. He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
Fifteen minutes have passed since Zhao Donghan entered.
What is that woman doing? Why isn't it coming out? But it’s just a gift. Does it take so long?
The phone rang suddenly, and Mu Yichen glanced at the caller ID casually, and lazily raised the phone to his ear:
"what's up?"
"Master, please confirm with you. Tonight's candlelight dinner is scheduled for you at half past six, do you think this is okay?"
Leng Kun's meticulous tone came from the receiver.
Mu Yichen pondered for a moment, then faintly replied:
"Delay the time by half an hour. In addition, someone just saw Zhao Donghan in my car in front of Zhao's door. Go and deal with it. I don't want to hear any bad rumors about her."
"I know."
After cutting off the phone, he extinguished the unburned cigarette in the ashtray in front of him.
Just in front of Zhao's door, the ambiguous things he said to Zhao Donghan were because she was not upset with her eagerness to clear the relationship with him.
He doesn't mind, and hopes to bring Zhao Donghan to the public. But the marriage between him and Zhao Xia Nuan has not yet been resolved. If there is a scandal between him and Zhao Donghan, I am afraid that there will be rumors that are unfavorable to her and make her look down upon her.
Therefore, he decided to suppress the matter just now and let Leng Kun warn those people to be cautious in words and deeds and not to talk nonsense everywhere.
Mu Yichen glanced at the door, and the petite figure he was looking forward to had not come out yet, he couldn't help but secretly:
Do you want to call her and ask? Or, just go in and bring people out?
Regarding his ten minutes, it was just over a little bit. If he couldn't bear it now and rushed inside to find her, would it seem that he was too concerned and impatient?
Maybe something delayed her temporarily.
Although what he said just now was so cruel, he didn't leave room for her, but anyway, Zhao Donghan was his woman. In front of outsiders, he still wants to save her a bit of face. He didn't want her to feel embarrassed in front of her colleagues.
For a long time, his poisonous tongue has been shown on occasions where only him and Zhao Donghan are present. She has never let her face in front of everyone, or next to her friends or colleagues.
After all, he intends to marry her in the future. As Mrs. Mu, how could he be willing to let her have the experience of being despised?
He picked up the cigarette case, took a cigarette out of it, and touched the silver lighter in his coat with the other hand.
In her private room.
"Xiao Zhao, you wake up soon! What's the matter?"
Xu Jie held Zhao Donghan's arm with both hands, and placed her on the brown couch while gently calling her name.
Zhao Donghan's eyes closed slightly, his eyelashes drooped and his complexion became ruddy. She only frowned at Xu Jie's call, and then she had no other reaction.
"We should go back now, don't you sleep here!"
Xu Jie pushed her shoulders helplessly, a little anxious and worried in his tone.
"Okay, cousin. People are all drunk, what else are you pretending?"
President Li on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said dumbly.
Xu Jie silently turned his eyes twice on Zhao Donghan's face lying on the side of the sofa. After confirming that she had completely lost consciousness, she put away the worry and panic expression on her face, and put on an indifferent expression.
The mood changes quickly, just like an actor stepping out of the role immediately after hearing the director shout "cut", the transition is very natural and smooth.
"Li Ye, what do you know? This is called ‘be careful not to make a mistake, to lose Jingzhou carelessly.’ It’s always right to be careful."
She glared at him, spoke slowly, attached her body slightly, and sat gracefully on another sofa.
This so-called President Li is not the boss of a big company at all, but her cousin Li Ye.
"Oh! I thought it would take a lot of effort to deal with this girl, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to achieve the goal. I had known that she had such a small amount of alcohol, so I would pour a glass, so I won't go to high prices to buy "fascination". Such small two Pills, it cost me more than 5,000 yuan!"
Li Ye said, standing up, pacing up to Zhao Donghan, and looking at her from head to toe.
Looking at her beautiful face, exquisite figure, and long white legs, a group of squinting light flashed in her eyes:
"Don't tell me, this girl is really good-looking, and it's no wonder that your sweetheart is tempted by her. Look, this charming little appearance, which man can be indifferent when you see it!"
Li Ye licked his lips, bent over and kissed Zhao Donghan's pink cheek.
Before he could hit him, Xu Jie dragged his ears aside.
"Oh, it hurts! Cousin, let go!"
"What do you want to do?"
Xu Jie asked with frowning.
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