Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

The noisy outpatient hall was filled with people coming and going in a hurry. Su Qingyan stood in the hall, feeling depressed. He didn't like this kind of environment, it was tense and depressing, everyone seemed to have a time bomb, and he didn't know what mechanism would trigger it. He was originally a free-spirited person. He had just sat in the small clinic for several hours, which was already his limit. Now he urgently wanted to go out for some fresh air.

Zhou Cheng was already so tired, and we couldn’t dump our negative emotions on him.

"Why can't I come to your place if there's nothing wrong? What, there's no place for me in your office anymore?" Su Qingyan's tone was full of hostility.

"Ask your driver to find another car to pick me up. I can't stand the smell of perfume in your car." Su Qingyan found an empty seat and sat down.

"I haven't eaten yet, whatever." Su Qingyan frowned as he looked at his wrinkled trousers.

Jiang Xingyao's driver arrived soon and soon found Su Qingyan sitting upright in the outpatient hall.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Jiang asked me to ask you whether you are going directly to dinner or to the company?" The driver leaned over and asked Su Qingyan in a low voice.

"Company." Su Qingyan said as he stood up and subconsciously went to straighten his collar, only to find that he was still wearing Zhou Cheng's down jacket.

Su Qingyan became even angrier when she thought about how Zhou Cheng didn't even call to ask after she left.

The comfortable and spacious business car stopped smoothly downstairs of the company. A group of young girls were guarding the gate. When they saw the car coming, the crowd became agitated. The driver got out of the car to open the door for Su Qingyan. As soon as Su Qingyan got out of the car, he was annoyed by the screams. He looked around unhappily, and the crowd immediately quieted down under his aura.

"Are you security guards just eating for free?" Su Qingyan said to the driver with a frown.

"Mr. Su, an artist is returning to the company today, and we can't stop the fans from coming. Mr. Su, you are so handsome and heroic, they must treat you as a star." The driver complimented quickly.

"Humph."

Su Qingyan didn't say anything else and followed the driver into the company building.

“Is he a new artist?”

“I’ve never seen it before.”

"He has a bad temper."

"He's not an artist, right? What did the staff member call him?"

"Is that staff member Mr. Jiang's driver? I think I've seen him before."

The fans at the gate started chattering.

Su Qingyan walked into Jiang Xingyao's office with a serious face.

"What's wrong? That expression." Jiang Xingyao saw that he was rarely angry and thought it was more interesting than usual.

"Which vixen of yours is coming? There are so many people waiting downstairs." Su Qingyan sat down opposite his desk and saw an exquisite transparent box on his desk with a red rose inside.

Didn't the vixen already come? Jiang Xingyao followed his gaze and saw the rose. "Does it look familiar?"

"It doesn't look familiar." Su Qingyan was not interested.

"Why didn't you answer my call yesterday?"

"I'm on a date, so I don't have time to answer."

"Are you serious about this with that doctor?" Jiang Xingyao had long felt that Su Qingyan's attitude towards Zhou Cheng was not right, but he also didn't think that an ordinary doctor could make Su Qingyan interested.

“I take every relationship seriously.”

Jiang Xingyao nodded.

"So, we will still be partners in the future, and we can break off everything else." Su Qingyan said and extended her hand to him.

The string in Jiang Xingyao's head suddenly tightened, and he looked at Su Qingyan in confusion.

"Is that really necessary?"

"Yes."

"Qing Yan, if it's because of Wan Lin—"

"One thing is one thing. It has nothing to do with him." Seeing that Jiang Xingyao had no intention of shaking hands, he put down his hand.

At this time, bursts of screams came from downstairs. Su Qingyan looked down and saw Yuan Wei walking out of the nanny car fully armed, with his left hand seeming to be wrapped in a bandage.

"You were pretty harsh on this vixen. He made you a lot of money this year."

Jiang Xingyao didn't say anything. Su Qingyan's style of doing things was indeed very straightforward.

"Okay, look at your bitter face." Su Qingyan felt relaxed now, and even pinched Jiang Xingyao's face.

"Can I invite you to dinner now? It's Christmas today."

Su Qingyan looked at his phone again, but still didn't see the message he wanted.

"Eat. I'm still hungry." Then he walked out with Jiang Xingyao arm in arm.

As soon as I walked to the elevator, I saw Yuan Wei coming out of it.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Su." He shrank back when he saw the two of them and greeted them in a low voice.

"Come and have dinner with us, Little Fox—" Su Qingyan paused, turned around and asked Jiang Xingyao, "What's his name?"

"Boss Su is asking you a question, are you speechless?" Jiang Xingyao vented all his anger on him.

"Yuan Wei, Mr. Su, my name is Yuan Wei." Yuan Wei spoke quickly.

"It's a nice name. I wish you a bright future." Su Qingyan patted his shoulder.

After dinner, Su Qingyan said he wanted to go shopping. Yuan Wei was also a popular star, and it would be too conspicuous to go out with them in public, so he went back first. He thought he would definitely get skinned if he went out with these two, but who knew that

It's just an ordinary meal, and all the mental preparation for so long has been in vain.

"What do you want to buy?" Jiang Xingyao followed Su Qingyan to the famous luxury goods shopping mall in Mincheng.

"Pick a gift for my mother." Su Qingyan picked and chose along the way, but still couldn't find anything he liked.

"Auntie is going to have a birthday?" Jiang Xingyao had been walking with him aimlessly for half an hour.

"It's not just birthdays that allow for gifts." Su Qingyan turned into a jewelry store.

As soon as I entered the door, I was attracted by a sapphire necklace.

"Mr. Su, the design of this necklace is inspired by Italian architecture from the Renaissance. It interprets the decorative style of the Renaissance through hollowing out and surrounding diamonds. The 21 octagonal-cut royal blue sapphires all have similar tones and saturation, presenting a seamless visual effect. The main stone is 21 carats, matched with sparkling diamonds, making this necklace exude a noble and gorgeous royal atmosphere." SA began to explain immediately after seeing Su Qingyan's eyes.

"Isn't the main stone a little small?" Su Qingyan started to nitpick again.

"Why don't we go to the auction house and take a look?" Jiang Xingyao came over and looked down with Su Qingyan.

At this time, Su Qingyan saw a set of cufflinks and a tie clip next to it.

"This is a good one. Let's pack this set up first." Su Qingyan pointed.

"So plain? That's not your style." Jiang Xingyao asked, putting his arm around his shoulders.

"Give it to someone." Su Qingyan thought for a moment and said, "Pack up the necklace as well. Do you have a sapphire collar pin or brooch?"

"Yes, Mr. Su, I'll get it for you right away."

"Mr. Su didn't even give me a gift..." Jiang Xingyao said with some dissatisfaction after seeing him buy three sets of jewelry in 5 minutes.

Su Qingyan went to the LV store next door again, picked out a regular bag and handed it to Jiang Xingyao, who looked at him with a question mark on his face.

Is this 2 yuan bag the only thing worth to me now?

"Look at you, haha." Su Qingyan couldn't stop laughing when he saw Jiang Xingyao's expression, and explained to him that it was a gift for someone else.

"Would you like to go out with me tonight?" Jiang Xingyao invited desperately.

"No, I want to go home for dinner."...

Su Qingyan used to always go to such parties with Jiang Xingyao. The scene was indescribable. Jiang Xingyao, with his dual identities as the boss of an entertainment company and the young master of the Jiang family, was always surrounded by beautiful women. Jiang Xingyao consoled himself, thinking that Su Qingyan had just been discharged from the hospital and his mind and body had not fully recovered, thinking that after a while, he would no longer be angry and would definitely come back to him.