Chapter 669: : Zuo Hancheng (1)

Anhao was startled, and looked at him with some suspicion: "No? Such a coincidence?"
Zuo Hancheng glanced at her: "I received the invitation, but I didn't plan to go. Since you want to go, I will accompany you."
"If you don't have time, you don't have to go, and if I go with you, the scene will be difficult to control by then. You know, my affairs with you, except for the news that was almost forgotten three years ago, Basically no one knows that if you go there suddenly, there will be big news."
Zuo Hancheng just glanced at her again, and didn't say whether to go or not. The two foreigners next to him seemed to remember something, and suddenly called him, Zuo Hancheng looked back and talked with them in English again. , An Hao didn't intend to interrupt the mouth, so she sat aside and took a sip of the drink that Mo Bai had just poured for her.
"Come on, well." Wenner didn't bother when talking with people in Zuo Hancheng, obviously he knew Zuo Hancheng's rules, so Wenner got up and poured Anhao a glass of wine: " Don’t just drink beverages. Isn’t this environment suitable for drinking? I heard that your alcohol volume is particularly good at the beginning, and I have never seen it before. There is a saying in China that it’s better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Two glasses?"
As a result, as soon as Wenner finished speaking, Zuo Hancheng glanced at him lukewarmly: "Anhao has a waist injury, and he is still applying medicine. You can't drink."
After speaking, he continued to talk with the foreigners next to him as if nothing had happened, but Anhao instantly looked like cooked shrimps from head to toe, and everyone at the table, especially Winner, was ambiguous. He smiled awkwardly under his eyes: "You probably know what happened to me a few days ago. I didn’t fall lightly, especially my waist. The doctor prescribed a lot of medicine for me, and I did it myself. No, so I only live in...Henghai Mingdu..."
Winner snorted, "I know you live in the famous capital of Henghai, so I don't need to explain."
Wenner cast a glance at Mo Bai when he said that, Mo Bai also smiled, but suddenly winked, which meant that he should stop talking, lest Anhao knew that he had missed his mouth.
As a result, Anhao suddenly turned his eyes to Mo Bai if he was aware of it. As soon as Mo Bai received her sight, he couldn't help touching his nose, and hurriedly refilling Anhao a glass of drink was regarded as an accomplice.
"Mr. Zuo’s wife-protecting mode has been turned on again. The whole is a wife-protecting madman. You don’t need to explain so much to us. Come on, have a drink. For Mr. Zuo’s sake, you are allowed to substitute a drink. Wine." Wenner raised his glass and smiled unmoved. "What's the matter? Don't give me face?"
"You foreigner, how come the rules you learned at the wine table are becoming more and more like our Chinese." An laughed and satirized him: "I can substitute anything for wine. The key is to drink a glass for a reason. What is your reason for asking me to drink?"
Winner raised his eyebrows: "Celebrate the return of Mrs. Zuo with honor, and by the way, celebrate Mr. Zuo's recent complexion. At first glance, he is sleeping very well."
Wenner said and looked at Anhao and Zuo Hancheng ambiguously. After turning his blue eyes around Anhao and Zuo Hancheng, he drank the wine in the glass.
Anhao’s mouth twitched and found that Winner really had a bad schooling. He was a gentleman in the past, but he did not expect that in the past few years, he was an FBI detective, a well-known criminal psychology expert, and now he learns like All kinds of sarcasm like a ruffian
Was this a revenge for what she had said for nothing two years ago? After all, after he had said so much at the beginning, she left without any attitude and response at all.
At the beginning, she just felt that so much truth was in front of her, she didn't know what to do for a while, and she felt out of breath, so she left silently.
As a result, Winner made it clear that he had an opinion on her because of that incident.
"Your Mr. Zuo is usually so busy at work and he doesn't even have a weekend rest day. It's rare to take a day off to see what the company sent for review. So tired, of course the quality of sleep is good." An Hao deliberately fought back.
In the end, Winner smiled again and looked at her with a look of evil intentions: "Mr. Zuo has indeed been busy for the past three years and has no free time, but it seems that the quality of sleep is not as good as you said... …"
As he said, Wenner suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, took a meaningful glance at his peace, then cast a look at Zuo Hancheng, and said: "Obviously there is a wife to hold, otherwise how come the look Such an obvious improvement."
It is really a terrible thing to know a psychologist, Wenner obviously has a gossip face that suspects Anhao is feeding Zuo Hancheng.
However, the actual situation is that Anhao’s waist injury is too serious. Zuo Hancheng has been insisting on keeping her sleeping on the second floor alone for many days in order to avoid hurting her. He did not force her to sleep with him. , Otherwise it may not be who is really tortured at that time.
Anhao raised his eyebrows. Before speaking, Zuo Hancheng, who was talking with those foreign friends, suddenly glanced at Wenner.
Upon receiving the warning gaze from Zuo Hancheng suddenly, Wenner raised his eyebrows, but smiled even more: "Tsk, the wife-protecting madman is online again. I want to satisfy these appetites. Even the boss of the food stall did it. I said Mr. Zuo, can't you let me complain to your wife?"
"What are you complaining about? Complaining about making too much money?" Zuo Hancheng stared at her lukewarmly: "I don't mind buying another 20% of the shares, and summarizing the restaurant group you established at the beginning In my name."
Mo Bai didn't say a word from the side, just smiled and winked at Anhao. Anhao knew that Zuo Hancheng did what he said. The store was so hot on the first day that it opened. Obviously it can make a profit. Yes, Zuo Hancheng is a businessman. Of course, he doesn't mind transferring all the equity directly and assigning this food stall to Shengling Group. At that time, Wenner won't even have a chance to get a share of the pie.
Winner just poured another glass of wine and smiled and said: "When Mr. Zuo suggested that I start a food stall, I really thought he had a mental disorder due to a long period of poor mental state, but from today's On the grand occasion, it is necessary for me to have a few in-depth conversations with Mr. Zuo in order to maintain my business lifeline, about the divorce agreement between you and Anhao..."
Wenner made it clear that he was going to reveal Zuo Hancheng's old bottom directly. After listening to it, he immediately looked at Wenner with curiosity. It happened that she still wanted to know the origin of this incident, and wanted to know Zuo Hancheng. What kind of hands and feet did this divorce agreement become invalid?