Depressed wife runs with the ball

Thirty years is a long time. "Then can you let me in to see her? I really have something to ask her about work."

"That won't work. I see, you are also a boss, and we have to consider the safety of the residents. If you really want to keep this girl working for you, you should give her a raise and give her a day off. Last month, she didn't come home until after 11 o'clock every night, and she had to take a taxi. Think about it, a young and beautiful girl taking a taxi alone so late at night is very dangerous. Even the donkey in the production team wouldn't be used like this by you." The old man now talked to him about principles.

Seeing that he was in trouble, she said, "Call her and I'll talk to her for you."

"She didn't answer the phone. She's sleeping." Zhou Xingzhi had never seen anyone sleeping during the day and then sleeping all day.

The old man rolled his eyes at him, picked up the landline at the gate and called Chu Yue.

Why were there so many calls in the middle of the day? Chu Yue touched the phone that was constantly vibrating, sat up, and answered it.

"Hey, Miss Chu, your boss said he's worried something might happen to you, so he wants to come in and look for you." The old man's tone was much softer.

Did Ji Yan really come to visit? Could it be that Su Ying told him the address?

"Please let him come up, please." Chu Yue glanced at his phone. It was time to get up and eat at this time.

The old man hung up the phone, clapped his hands, and spread them in front of Zhou Xingzhi, saying, "You're not the type to chase a young girl. Go up and talk to her about work properly, and don't say anything excessive. As long as she's willing to go back to work, there's still a long way to go, right? More haste, less speed."

The old man pressed the access control button and let him enter the community.

When the doorbell rang, Chu Yue was still sitting on the bed. She picked up a windbreaker from the hanger and put it on, then put on her furry slippers and went to open the door.

"Old Ji, have you encountered..." Chu Yue complained as he opened the door.

When she saw Zhou Xingzhi standing at the door, she was stunned at first, and then she was about to close the door, but he put out his hand to block it.

"I came here to talk to you about work, and you promised me on the phone that I would come, so I came here," he said in a high-sounding manner.

"When did I agree to let you come?" Chu Yue's stomach growled twice at inopportune times.

Zhou Xingzhi saw her in a light purple cherry nightgown and a thin windbreaker. Her hair was loose and wavy, her cheeks still flushed from just getting out of bed, and her brows were slightly furrowed. She seemed annoyed at having her sweet dreams disturbed.

He waved his phone in front of her and said with a smile, "Are you really here to discuss work? Otherwise, I'll wait for you at the door. You change your clothes and I'll take you out for dinner."

Chu Yue looked at the hand that was blocking the door. After hesitating, he was about to close the door and compromised, "You wait."

Zhou Xingzhi withdrew his hand and stood at the door, waiting obediently. Seeing her close the door, he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Tao: "The meeting will be postponed for another half hour, and the next meeting will be postponed to tomorrow. The evening's social event is also cancelled."

[Okay.] Jiang Tao replied quickly.

Chu Yue changed into a dark brown pleated skirt, paired with a light brown sweater, put on a pair of white socks, and then changed into long boots at the entrance. She simply tied up her long hair, picked up the denim canvas bag, and went out.

Zhou Xingzhi discovered that her clothes were mostly solid colors, without many patterns, but with unique cuts. Coupled with her unapproachable face, they added a cold and unique atmosphere.

"Let's go." Chu Yue locked the door, went downstairs alone without raising his head.

"Why do you always sleep during the day?" Zhou Xingzhi followed him.

"Why do you always make phone calls during people's rest time?" Chu Yue washed her face and wiped it casually with a face towel. There were still some small water droplets on her face. The sunlight in the stairwell was a little dazzling.

"Who knew you were sleeping during the day." Zhou Xingzhi discovered that every time he called her, she was sleeping most of the time.

"Who said we can't sleep during the day? Are you here to ask me about my job? I've told Secretary Jiang that we'll talk about it after a month of rest. If you can't wait, you can just find someone else to take the job." Chu Yue looked at the old watch on his hand. At this time, the stir-fry restaurant he often went to should not be closed yet.

"Why should I wait for you when I can find someone else?" Zhou Xingzhi caught up with her and walked side by side with her.

After going downstairs, the old man at the security guard station felt a little guilty and pretended to look at a newspaper.

Chu Yue tore off his newspaper and said resentfully, "Uncle, didn't I tell you he's a pervert? What's he threatening you with this time? Are you going to let him in?"

"No, he said he was your boss. I noticed you hadn't been out for a while, and I was worried something might have happened to you."

When the old man saw Chu Yue, he would think of the days when he sent his daughter to Beijing to study. Although his daughter was already married and had a daughter.

"I'm not a pervert, don't say such harsh words." Zhou Xingzhi couldn't help but defend himself.

"Look at him, he's well-dressed and drives a luxury car, how can he look like a pervert?" The old man also spoke up for him.

"Would the word pervert be written on a pervert's face? Uncle, as a security guard, you can't be snobbish. This won't happen again." Chu Yue was really hungry and didn't bother to argue with him.

Zhou Xingzhi winked at the old man to express his gratitude. The old man shook his head and said to himself: "Young people like to make trouble when they fall in love."

Chu Yue went out, turned left and walked towards a nearby restaurant. Zhou Xingzhi held her arm.

"I'm taking you to a nice restaurant, get in the car."

Chu Yue refused. She still needed to catch up on her sleep in the afternoon, and she didn't have much money. Who knew how much the place he was taking her to would cost.

"I have to rest in the afternoon. I have neither the money nor the time to spend time with you. Mr. Zhou, please go back."

"No, I sincerely invite you to dinner. It won't take long. After dinner, I will take you back to rest. Really, I won't disturb you." Zhou Xingzhi looked sincere.

Don't bother? He'd come downstairs without permission and still say he didn't want to bother her? Chu Yue knew if he didn't eat, he'd be a stickler. He still had Qucho under his thumb, and he'd have to work under him for the next three years. If he offended him, who knew how he'd make things difficult for him later.

"Let's go." Chu Yue looked at his watch and walked towards the direction where he parked his car.

Zhou Xingzhi opened the car door, got in, watched her fasten her seat belt, and drove.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" He asked casually because he saw that she looked unhappy.

"Yeah." Chu Yue didn't want to talk and slept by the window.

When they arrived at the place, Zhou Xingzhi looked at her sleeping face and couldn't bear to wake her up. He carefully unbuckled her seat belt. With a hiccup, her long eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

The surroundings were bleak, fallen leaves drifted on the road, and the passing cars brought a gust of autumn wind. "Are we there yet?"

"Okay. Get out of the car." Zhou Xingzhi unbuckled her seat belt and let her get out of the car.

An autumn breeze blew past the car. Chu Yue shrank her neck and shoved her hands in her pockets. She looked at both sides of the road and crossed it. Zhou Xingzhi followed closely behind her.

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask the chef to make it."

"Beer chicken." She felt a little sad, remembering that she didn't get to eat grandma's food in her dream.

"Well, I'll make beer chicken for you next time. Let's have something simple this time. I have a few meetings soon." Zhou Xingzhi looked at his watch. He couldn't put it off any longer.

"Aren't you busy with something important? Why did you have to drag me here to eat?"

Chu Yue really wondered if there was something wrong with this guy. She didn't want to come, but he insisted on dragging her here, and then after she came, he said he had a meeting to attend.

"There's something else, no rush." ​​He pulled her hand out with a little force, put it in his pocket, and smiled kindly.

Chu Yue was baffled by this operation. Was this considered hooliganism? He couldn't pull his hand away.

As he entered the first door of the restaurant, the two waiters at the door saw him, bowed slightly, and called out, "Mr. Zhou."

"Well, is Master Cui here?" His voice regained the dignity he had at work, and it seemed that he did not allow anyone to get close to him.

"Yes, Chef Cui knew you were coming, so he specially picked out your favorite dishes for you. Please sit inside first, I'll go ask." A middle-aged woman came up behind him and replied to him with a smile.

"Thank you, Manager Wang." He turned around and greeted people.

This look was completely different from the way he acted in front of Chu Yue. Just the sound of his voice was enough to make people feel intimidated, and his stern expression made it seem like he was going to get you kicked out in the next second.