Rich old man said he likes me

"What did you say?" Zhou Geng tightened his grip when he heard Song Jingheng's voice.

Song Jingheng smiled at this time, wanting to withdraw a little.

Zhou Geng stubbornly refused to let him go, Song Jingheng was already a little drunk, but under the blessing of this buff, seeing Zhou Geng's hard and cold face, his heart beat suddenly.

"I said, don't be angry." Song Jingheng's voice sounded softly.

"Is there something missing?" When Zhou Geng was speaking, the elevator door opened, and someone walked in. He was stunned for a moment when he saw two men standing there.

Zhou Geng continued to chat with Song Jingheng in a low voice, as if he couldn't see the other party.

Song Jingheng was not that drunk, he was still very ashamed, struggling to stand still, but couldn't escape.

Zhou Geng has great strength, Song Jingheng has experienced it before.

"Try to move around again." Zhou Geng pressed his face closer and said in a low and stern voice.

Song Jingheng's whole body trembled, the oppressive force of Song Jingheng's tone was too strong.

The elevator door opened again, and Zhou Geng led Song Jingheng to the parking lot.

A gust of wind blew over, and Song Jingheng realized that his face was very hot.

Zhou Geng let go of Song Jingheng, and Song Jingheng's legs were so weak that he almost didn't stand upright. He turned his head to look at Zhou Geng, and he was a little greedy for the warmth just now.

"Get in the car." Zhou Geng said, and Song Jingheng sat in the car obediently.

"Do you have work tomorrow?" Zhou Geng looked ahead and started the car.

"One thing..." Song Jingheng lied, his company has already started to develop, and he is busy every day.

But he heard Zhou Geng's other meaning, so he couldn't help but want to be lazy for a while.

Moreover, he and Zhou Geng haven't gotten along well for almost a month, and now seeing Zhou Geng like that, he doesn't know what kind of itching it feels.

"It's a bit congested." Zhou Geng looked at the convoy ahead, stopped himself, and handed Song Jingheng a bottle of water.

Song Jingheng drank a couple of sips, and the alcohol went down a lot.

"I didn't plan to drink it at first, but I couldn't keep everyone happy." Song Jingheng looked at the front and said.

"It's okay, I'm not letting you drink." Zhou Geng knew that Song Jingheng was quite measured, and he also believed that excessive control would only make the other party feel unhappy.

Before he was reborn, he had given Song Jingheng too much pressure, this time he planned to relax a little.

This way his cat will like him even more.

Sure enough, after Zhou Geng said this, Song Jingheng was a little surprised, but soon laughed.

Just as he was about to reach out, Zhou Geng started driving again.

Song Jing had no choice but to retract his fingers, but he still couldn't hold back and turned his head to look at Zhou Geng for a while.

While waiting for the red light, Zhou Geng reached out and squeezed Song Jingheng.

Song Jingheng leaned over there completely relaxed, rubbing his face against the back of Zhou Geng's hand.

Zhou Geng laughed at his gesture.

"Does it look like a cat?" Song Jingheng himself laughed and turned to look at Zhou Geng.

Zhou Geng smiled and didn't answer him.

Song Jingheng didn't force himself to ask for an answer, he closed his eyes and hummed again, apparently in a very good mood.

"Here we are." Zhou Geng finally arrived at the door of Song Jingheng's house backwards.

"Is there no one inside?" Song Jingheng asked hesitantly.

"No one, Han Tingfei has already been sent to buy a house nearby." Zhou Geng said without looking at Song Jingheng.

"He agreed?" Song Jingheng asked in surprise.

"Well, he also wants to live a two-person world now. Hearing that I want him to move out, he hesitated for a long time and finally agreed." Zhou Geng opened the door after speaking.

"Great." Song Jingheng walked in happily.

Seeing Song Jingheng like this, Zhou Geng tidied himself up briefly, took off his coat, and dragged Song Jingheng to the bathroom.

"I just had a drink..." Song Jingheng paw and tugged on the bathroom door twice before being ushered in.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Song Jingheng finally had a meal.

"Our nightgowns are the same." Song Jingheng said squinting at Zhou Geng.

Zhou Geng was chatting with someone on his mobile phone, when he heard this, he hummed, and then said: "I bought it specially, don't you like it?"

Song Jingheng smiled. He leaned over and saw Zhou Geng swearing.

"One of the artists under him is disobedient." Zhou Geng said briefly, Song Jingheng murmured twice, and Zhou Geng embraced him with one hand.

"Want to watch a movie?" Zhou Geng asked again.

Song Jingheng was stunned for a moment, he got up to pour himself a drink, and followed Zhou Geng to the family screening room.

"In love?" Zhou Geng asked.

Song Jingheng knew that Zhou Geng didn't like watching nasty romance movies, so he found an intense one.

Zhou Geng looked sideways at Song Jingheng and turned the lights to the darkest.

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Jingheng was carried to the bedroom by Zhou Geng.

"I'm a bit heavy." Song Jingheng is over 180 and looks thinner, but he is also a person who trains regularly. Zhou Geng put in some effort.

"A little thin." Zhou Geng commented. "Where? I'll practice again." Song Jingheng asked.

Zhou Geng shook his head again, and lay down next to Song Jingheng.

Song Jingheng wanted to speak again, but Zhou Geng covered his mouth and said, "I'm exhausted, shut up and go to sleep."

Song Jingheng coughed and fell asleep obediently.

The two woke up after 12 noon, and there were a bunch of missed calls on their phones.

Song Jingheng saw that Zhou Geng ignored him, and he was too embarrassed to move.

"Eat something." Zhou Geng called for Song Jingheng's meal. As soon as Song Jingheng got up, someone knocked on the door.

"Have you found your home?" Song Jingheng asked in surprise.

Zhou Geng opened the door expressionlessly, and saw Che Zhixue standing outside, crying, "Brother, are you okay? Didn't you agree to have a meeting today?"

"It's okay, I'll be there later." Zhou Geng closed the door after finishing speaking.

"Your software has received a lot of attention." Song Jingheng changed the subject, still a little envious of the mobile phone software that Zhou Geng made.

"Well, it exceeded my expectations." Zhou Geng had an idea at first, and planned to resell it after a little fiddle with it.

Unexpectedly, this little mobile phone software has the faint feeling of becoming his little cash cow.

"Ah, he really is a business genius." Song Jingheng took a sip of soup and sighed.

Zhou Geng glanced at him and said, "Then you have become the wife of a business genius? Are you unhappy?"

Song Jingheng was paused by what he said, and he didn't know if Zhou Geng was joking, so he hummed in a low voice, "I'm just joking."

Zhou Geng didn't answer the question too much, he sat with Song Jingheng, and the two of them finished their lunch in a proper manner.

"Send you to the company." Zhou Geng said.

Song Jingheng repeatedly said no, Zhou Geng was also quite busy.

"Go and have a look." Zhou Geng insisted, and said that he had postponed the meeting until three o'clock in the afternoon, so there was still time.

Song Jingheng nodded and took Zhou Geng to his company.

When I first entered, several people came towards Song Jingheng.

"President Song, you are finally here." Lian Sheng, Song Jingheng's staff, said.

"Well, some things have been dealt with." Song Jingheng glanced at Zhou Geng after speaking, Zhou Geng nodded, patted Song Jingheng on the shoulder and left by himself.

Song Jingheng had never experienced such gentle care from Zhou Geng, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

"Mr. Song, that... just now?" Someone asked boldly.

Song Jingheng shook his head, and walked towards the office without saying much.

And Zhou Geng just got down the stairs when he received an emoji from Song Jingheng.

Zhou Geng twitched the corners of his mouth, and drove to the company again by himself.

"President Zhou is here."

Zhou Geng went to his new technology company. When he entered, several people stood up.

Zhou Geng opened his mouth and began to deal with the arrangements, and within half an hour, the busy company was arranged in an orderly manner.

"Huh... Boss, the company still can't do without you, I'm going to be in a mess right now." Che Zhixue walked in and said.

Zhou Geng nodded and said: "You are not good at these things, I forced you."

"No, I also want to learn more." Che Zhixue said.

"You don't need to learn, you can improve your skills, and I will spend money to hire specialized talents." Zhou Geng said directly.

Che Zhixue was stunned for a moment, sometimes he was not used to Zhou Geng's harsh image in the company, but it turned out that this image was very useful when the new company started.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Che Zhixue nodded, chatted with Zhou Geng for a while, then turned and left.

After Che Zhixue left, Zhou Geng's cell phone rang.

Zhou Geng saw that it was his grandfather Zhou Chang who called him.

Zhou Geng died immediately, and later Zhou Chang sent an angry message asking if Zhou Geng really planned to be enemies with the Zhou family?

Zhou Geng clicked his tongue. Although he doesn't like the Zhou family, judging by reason, he is not strong enough to fight against the Zhou family.

"Hey, grandpa, I accidentally touched the hang up button just now, I'm sorry." Zhou Geng was thick-skinned, Zhou Chang reprimanded him a few words, and then said: "I need to find you at home, come here .”

"What's the matter?" Zhou Geng asked.

Zhou Chang paused for a while, and handed the phone to Zhou Chenghuan. Zhou Chenghuan said with a smile, "My family wants to discuss a business with you, so you won't come?"

When Zhou Geng heard this, he knew that he was playing with the mobile phone software in his hand. These people probably thought that they got this software out of shit luck, and wanted to take the opportunity to coax their own software away. .

"Then let's see who has the highest rank!" Zhou Geng sneered after hanging up the phone, and made arrangements to go to Zhou's house at night.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-2917:21:54~2019-12-1512:21:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Mr. Ren; 112810 bottles of Nitou; 8 bottles of Dai; 2 bottles of Qianli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!