Strange boy, don't pick it up

Li Jia took over the contract, and the light in the private room was extremely weak, which did not allow him to see the terms clearly.

Li Chuan looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Don't worry, I, Li Chuan, won't be mean and shameless to him. Take it back and read it slowly. If you're optimistic about it, let Mr. Gu sign it. Ask him to call me. I'll personally treat him." Go get it."

He Yan clenched his fists with veins.

He picked Gu Zhengchu up again in a provocative way, and strode out of the private room. Seeing the congratulatory words leaving, Li Jia didn't care about negotiating with Li Chuan, but simply nodded to Li Chuan as a greeting, and followed the congratulatory words trot out.

The door of the private room was closed, and Li Chuan watched with a smile as he took Gu Zhengchu's hand. After the girl on the stage sang, she twisted her body weakly and wanted to lean on Li Chuan. Pushed away gently, and said lightly, "Your waist is not as soft as his."

The girl froze in embarrassment, and was taken over by one of Li's executives in an instant. Another executive came up and said with an apologetic smile, "Mr. He, if Gu's collapses, why don't we..."

Li Chuan slightly raised his eyebrows, still with that half-smile face, he said flatly, "It's best."

Then he sneered, "Who else can he rely on if he falls down?"

He Yan walked out angrily, his arms tightened tighter and tighter, the person in his arms groaned uncomfortably, recalling He Yan's thoughts, he glanced helplessly at Gu Zhengchu in his arms, and exhaled heavily. tone.

Li Jia followed behind him, holding the contract in his hand. He Yan turned around abruptly and said politely, "Assistant Li, give me the contract. I will hand it over to my brother tomorrow."

Li Jia hesitated to speak, but finally said, "Young master, I called Mr. Shi An, but he didn't answer. I feel relieved to have you pick me up, but please don't tell Mr. Gu , if he knows that you have come to pick him up, he will be worried."

He Yan nodded slightly, "Well, I'll take a taxi, it's so late, you should go back earlier."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Li Jia's consent, he directly stopped a car on the side of the road, opened the door, and carried Gu Zhengchu inside.

Li Jia stood behind and pushed his glasses with a headache. The congratulatory message tonight was not as gentle and polite as usual. Instead, he looked like a wolf cub who was robbed of his stutter. He could feel that the congratulatory message was suppressing his emotions. , but the more he behaved like this, the more worried Li Jia became. Was the congratulatory message that Mr. Gu came into contact with usually real?Should he tell Mr. Gu about this matter?

He was struggling here, He Yan had already carried Gu Zhengchu into the car, sat in the back with him, reported the address to the driver, and then picked up his phone to check how to make the hangover soup.

The congratulations were extremely angry, and the sound of tapping the screen was stronger than usual, but Gu Zhengchu couldn't feel it at all, so he sat up straight and said desperately, "Li Chuan!! Drink!!!"

He Yan gritted his teeth and pressed the lock screen button, dropped the phone on the car seat, squared Gu Zhengchu's face, and said coldly, "You just like drinking with him that much? Huh? Gu Zhengchu."

Gu Zhengchu's eyes were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, and he was frightened by the congratulatory words...

There was no trace of sobriety at all.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Yan's anger didn't decrease but increased, he grabbed Gu Zhengchu's wrist and said fiercely, "Do you know that he took your hand!"

Gu Zhengchu didn't speak.

He Yan continued, "If I had come later, he could have done other things to you, do you know that!"

Gu Zhengchu still did not speak.

He Yan took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said coldly, "You wait."

Gu Zhengchu's wrist hurt so much from his pressure, he didn't speak, just looked down, slowly covered it with the other hand, and said softly, "I'm angry."

He Yan loosened his grip and turned his head away from him.

Exasperated.

Like a furry lion.

Gu Zhengchu turned his head gently, approached him slowly, and kissed He Yan's face lightly.

"Speak well, don't be angry with your brother."