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

The next day, Su Qingyan was awakened by the dazzling sunlight. His mind was foggy and there was pain all over his body.

He looked at Zhou Cheng who was still sleeping next to him, and thought of the scenes of yesterday. He felt angry and scared, but also mixed with a hint of excitement. He reached out his hand and wanted to strangle him, but as soon as his fingers touched his skin, he was stopped by Zhou Cheng.

"You didn't even make a sound when you woke up." Su Qingyan's hand was clamped. After mumbling something, he raised his leg and kicked Zhou Cheng, but it hurt again and he gasped.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhou Cheng loosened his hand and touched the blue finger marks on Su Qingyan's neck with his fingers.

Su Qingyan pouted, turned her head and pushed him away.

"do not know."

"Are you still angry?" Zhou Cheng lowered his head and kissed the purple mark on his neck.

"Don't dare to be angry." Su Qingyan pouted and still kept her eyes closed.

"I thought you were still busy at the company yesterday, so I didn't tell you," Zhou Cheng said, kissing Su Qingyan's cheek, "Forgive me this time?"

When Su Qingyan heard Zhou Cheng's words of surrender, the awkward feeling disappeared. He took Zhou Cheng's hand and sat up, then hugged a pillow and said to him: "I was almost defrauded by those companies. The documents they deliberately omitted were all fake, so that they could open the market and let me lower the price and make me pay a lot of money. Tsk, you are dumbfounded now, right?"

"Mr. Su is really awesome." Seeing his smug look, Zhou Cheng rubbed his cheek.

"I wanted to tell you the good news yesterday, but you disappeared again. It's so annoying." Su Qingyan grabbed his hand and took a few bites of it.

"Celebrate?" Zhou Cheng also sat up and hugged Su Qingyan from the front.

"I don't have the energy to celebrate. I really shouldn't feel sorry for you, you beast." Su Qingyan punched Zhou Cheng again.

"Then sleep a little longer. It's okay anyway." Zhou Cheng hugged him and lay back down.

"Let go, I want..." Su Qingyan stopped halfway through his words.

"You want?" Zhou Cheng saw his face slowly turn red, and then he understood, "Do you want me to help you again?"

"You dare to mention it? I—"

Su Qingyan started to hit and kick Zhou Cheng again, but his whole body was sore, so his punches were soft and affectionate.

"Don't mention it, just go ahead."

Zhou Cheng pretended to be knocked down by him, and pushed Su Qingyan's waist to help him get out of bed, his eyes full of doting.

"Zhou Cheng, I was really deceived by your hypocritical mask. Who knew that you were so... cruel in your heart..." Su Qingyan turned around and looked at Zhou Cheng, whose eyes were completely different from yesterday and muttered.

Zhou Cheng just looked at him and smiled, without saying anything else. Indeed, the sadistic gene in the deepest part of his heart was hidden very well by him, and no one had really seen it until now.

After staying in bed all day, Su Qingyan came back to life when night fell. He had a cocktail party to attend in the evening, and he was trying to persuade Zhou Cheng to go with him.

"It's not appropriate for me to go to this occasion." Zhou Cheng kept refusing.

"It's a jewelry dinner. I want to pick out a jadeite for my dad. Please give me some advice. I'll tell him that it was you who picked it." Su Qingyan brought up Su Chonglin again.

"I can't afford it..." Zhou Cheng's head got even bigger when he heard the word "jadeite".

"He has a set of Eighteen Arhats hand-held figurines, and one of them broke a while ago. I'll see if there's any suitable stone so I can carve another one for him." Su Qingyan was choosing a suit in the cloakroom.

"It's no use taking me there." Zhou Cheng acted like a human clothes hanger, holding up his clothes.

"It's useful. I'll show it off." Su Qingyan hooked Zhou Cheng's chin, then stuffed a suit into his hand, "You wear this."

Zhou Cheng was coaxed and forced by Su Qingyan to change his clothes, and a dazzling diamond brooch was pinned on his chest. He looked at this small accessory and silently calculated how many years he would have to go without food and drink to save enough money to buy it.

"What if I lose it?" Zhou Cheng still felt that he couldn't afford such a valuable thing.

"It's lost, so it is lost. Our family doesn't need this little thing." Su Qingyan found another watch and put it on Zhou Cheng, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Zhou Cheng felt that all these things on him weighed a thousand pounds, and he was not used to such a wealthy life at all.

After dressing up Zhou Cheng, Su Qingyan started to busy herself. She sat in front of the mirror and thought for a long time. Finally, she found a scarf and tied it around her neck.

"Look what you have done." After Su Qingyan tied his scarf, he adjusted the angle for a long time before he covered up the purple fingerprints.

The car was waiting for them downstairs early. After Zhou Cheng got in the car, he felt a little dizzy because of the same perfume he and Su Qingyan were wearing. The hot air from the air conditioner made him dizzy, so he opened the window a little, and felt better after the fresh cold air came in.

Because they were late, the show had already started for a while, but as soon as Su Qingyan appeared, he was immediately taken to the reserved seat in the first row. After sitting down, he saw that Zhou Cheng was becoming reserved again. Although the venue was noisy, he lowered his head and whispered to him not to worry about others and just watch the show casually, showing the aura he had when giving a speech in Los Angeles.

Many celebrities also arrived and walked the runway wearing all kinds of priceless jewelry for the wealthy people in the audience to watch.

Although Zhou Cheng doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, he can still name a few celebrities. Celebrities whose names Zhou Cheng knows are truly household names.

"Don't you want to see jade? These are all finished jewelry." After looking for a while, Zhou Cheng asked Su Qingyan in confusion.

"We are just going through the process now. Who would value a finished product like this? I will go and have a look at the private customization later."

Su Qingyan whispered in Zhou Cheng's ear, and the breath he exhaled made Zhou Cheng feel itchy.

The show ended after a while, and the person in charge of the jewelry brand personally led Su Qingyan to the dinner seat. Along the way, Su Qingyan was chatting with all kinds of people with ease, and the celebrities also began to socialize with glasses of wine.

Zhou Cheng looked at Su Qingyan's cheerful and talkative appearance and felt a little disconnected. He began to think again, how could he get his favor when he was just an ordinary doctor with no money, no power and a bad temper?

"Zhou Cheng, can I still not drink?" Su Qingyan suddenly turned around and asked him.

Zhou Cheng shook his head subconsciously, and then saw a young girl holding two glasses of wine and preparing to toast Su Qingyan.

"You see, my great doctor won't allow it, so there's nothing I can do." Su Qingyan refused with a smile, then left with Zhou Cheng.

"Is she the heroine of a TV series?" Zhou Cheng looked at the girl and felt that she looked very familiar.

"Yeah, a little star, I don't know him very well."

Just as Su Qingyan was about to sit down, he heard a familiar voice.

"Boss Su, what a coincidence."

Jiang Xingyao was also arranged to sit at this table.