I met twice, the president of billions of dollars dragged me to get the certificate

When Bo Yan didn't see the message, she put the phone aside, got up and went to change again, then asked Xi Cheng to go to the bar together.

The bar belongs to Fu's family.

Fu Lu happened to be there.

When he saw Bo Yan, he went up to meet him and said with a smile:

"Oh, what a rare visitor, isn't Boss rarely in such noisy places? What kind of wind brought you here tonight?"

Although he was joking, Fu Lu still beckoned someone to make room for a VIP booth for Bo Yan.

After personally guiding Bo Yan to sit down, he asked again, "What would you like to drink?"

Bo Yan, whom Fu Lu knew, would only drink alcohol when he was attending work dinners.

Many times he doesn't drink at friends' gatherings.

I really don't know how he thought of coming here tonight.

Bo Yan's face was indifferent, and his voice was cold, "Whatever you want, I'll drink whatever you like."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu sensed that Bo Yan was in a bad mood.

He asked someone to bring two bottles of high-quality vodka, poured it for Bo Yan, and asked:

"What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood today."

"It's nothing."

With a dark face, Bo Yan picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

It was as if he wanted to use alcohol to numb the throbbing heart in his chest.

Fu Lu continued to serve him, and looked at Xi Cheng who was standing beside him, "Sit down."

Xi Cheng just sat down.

Fu Lu asked him, "What's wrong with your boss?"

Xi Cheng glanced at his own president, who dared to talk nonsense, and sat there unwilling to answer.

Fu Lu was speechless.

This assistant made Xi Cheng like this, it's really amazing.

He doesn't listen to anyone, he just listens to Bo Yan.

With just one look, Bo Yan knew what to say and what not to say.

Looking at the man who kept pouring wine down his throat, Fu Lu reminded:

"Drink less, this drink has a strong aftertaste, don't lose your mind for a while, if there is something unhappy, tell me to make me happy."

Bo Yan still ignored the people around him, after three glasses of wine, he already felt his throat was scorched, he leaned against the sofa with displeasure written all over his face, and closed his eyes.

Fu Lu felt that this person was really strange.

Thinking that he still had friends on the side, and didn't care about Bo Yan, he got up and left to greet the friends on the side.

Bo Yan leaned there bored for a long time.

I couldn't bear the pain in my heart, so I drank another full cup.

Xi Cheng also reminded, "President, please drink less, this alcohol has a strong alcohol content."

Bo Yan didn't listen.

I felt uncomfortable, so I kept drinking.

You don't have to think about anything when you're drunk.

I won't feel so sad anymore.

But he also found that the more he drank the wine, the worse he felt.

My mind is still thinking about that stinky girl who wants to divorce him.

Coupled with the fact that the bar was really noisy, he was so irritable that he couldn't stay any longer, he put his hand on Xi Cheng's shoulder to remind him, "Take me back to Shengsheng's home."

"it is good."

Xi Cheng hurriedly helped the president up, greeted Fu Lu, and left the bar.

On the way back to Xinyuan Community, it started to rain in the night sky.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat in a drowsy state, Bo Yan put down the car window and reached out, feeling the cold raindrops hitting his palm, it was so cool.

His red and painful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, making him unable to see anything clearly.

I just feel hazy and blurry everywhere.

Bo Yan felt that the sand must have blown into his eyes.

Either the rain fell and hit his eyelids.

Otherwise, his eye sockets wouldn't be so wet.

In order not to let Xi Cheng notice anything, Bo Yan looked out of the car window and ordered, "Pull the car to the side."

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Xi Cheng didn't know what the CEO was going to do, so he could only stop the car.

As soon as the car stopped, Bo Yan got out of the car.

He was drenched in heavy rain, walking aimlessly on the street.

Xi Cheng was startled, and quickly took an umbrella to catch up with him, with a worried face, "President, what's wrong with you? The rain is getting heavier, let's get in the car."

Bo Yan pushed him away and walked forward lonely.

"Don't worry about me, go back by yourself."

It was the first time that Xi Cheng saw his own president like this, and he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

He quietly followed behind the president, took out his mobile phone and called Ye Shengsheng.

At this point, Ye Shengsheng and Jiang Nan had already fallen asleep.

But she couldn't sleep.

Tossing and turning on the bed, until the phone rang, she took it over and took a look.

Seeing that it was Xi Cheng's number, he hesitated for a long time before pressing the answer button.

On the phone, Xi said:

"Miss, are you asleep? I'll send you a location, can you come over?"

Ye Shengsheng sat up, afraid of disturbing Jiangnan, she asked in a low voice:

"what happened?"

"President, he drank too much. He was alone in the rain on a rainy night. I don't know what's wrong with him. Can you come over and persuade him?"

In case Ye Shengsheng would not believe it, Xi Cheng also took a picture of Bo Yan walking under the street lamp in heavy rain, and sent it to Ye Shengsheng.

Ye Shengsheng looked at it, and even though her heart ached for no reason, she still forced herself not to care.

What he does now has nothing to do with her.

Thinking of this, Ye Shengsheng said:

"I'm going to divorce him right away. Nothing about him has anything to do with me. Don't call me and tell me about him in the future, so I'll hang up."

Really didn't say a word of worry or concern, she put away her phone and lay back on the bed, forcing herself to fall asleep.

Xi Cheng looked at the hung up phone, a little stunned.

Unexpectedly, the little lady was divorcing the president again.

No wonder the president has become so abnormal today, drinking so much alcohol by himself.

Seeing the president walking ahead in the rainy night, Xi Cheng couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Bo Yan faced the heavy rain, and the rain washed his whole body and slapped his upturned face.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face.

Even so, he still felt like he had a splitting headache.

Chest nausea and vomiting.

Unable to hold back for a while, he fell against the street lamp, bent over and vomited out.

Xi Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to cover him from the rain, patted his back and said worriedly:

"President, let's go back, you will get sick like this."

After spit twice, Bo Yan still felt uncomfortable, and the drenching all over his body made him feel that the world is so cold.

Just like that stinky girl's heart.

The coldness made him feel uncomfortable.

It was also unexpected that one day he, Bo Yan, would be tortured by a woman so selfless and irrational.

He really hated this feeling.

Not wanting to go home either, the whole person slowly fell to the ground leaning on the lamppost.

"President."

Xi Cheng threw the umbrella aside and struggled to help him.

The next day.

Ye Shengsheng didn't sleep all night, she got up early and had breakfast, seeing that Jiang Nan was going to sleep in, she went back to school by herself without calling her.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau by car on time.

But she waited at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau for an hour, but there was no sign of Bo Yan.

I had no choice but to call the other party.

Xi Cheng answered the call.

He asked, "Miss Ye, what's the matter?"

He even changed the name of Ye Shengsheng.

Ye Shengsheng didn't care, and asked, "Where's Bo Yan? You let him answer the phone."

Xi Cheng, "The president is still lying on the hospital bed unconscious."

Ye Shengsheng frowned, and asked unconsciously, "What's wrong with him?"

Xi Cheng said: "Last night he drank too much and stayed in the heavy rain all night. This morning he had a high fever and is still in a coma."