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Chapter 8: Hot Coffee

Shen Zhixing was immediately amused, so he simply didn't hide it and told the truth, "You said you have rejected her. To be honest, I think Song Jingyu is pretty good. You have been single for so long, so I really don't want to think about it."

?”

Zhou Fursheng's frowning eyebrows finally relaxed slightly, as if he breathed a sigh of relief. After a long while, he replied to him: "You think it's pretty good, how about you go?"

"If I were single now, I would definitely go."

"This is easy to handle." Zhou Fusheng glanced at him and uttered one word in a cryptic voice: "Min."

Shen Zhixing's smile froze on his lips, and then he teased him: "You kid really doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the fun."

Zhou Fursheng didn't answer him, wiped his mouth slowly, got up and went straight to pay.

While scanning the code, he heard a woman's voice calling Zhou Yu behind him.

Zhou Fursheng looked at the sound and saw Zhou Yu making a call on his mobile phone. As he spoke, he hurried into the bathroom. When he passed by, he seemed to hear Zhou Yu calling "Song Jingyu".

He wasn't sure if it was a hallucination.

But he followed in unconsciously.

There was only a partition between him and Zhou Yu, so he could completely hear what he said.

"You just stay in Xusheng. When Song Jingyu comes in, just lock the door... What are you afraid of? I'll take care of anything that happens. When the medicine takes effect, she will definitely feel uncomfortable. It's not sure whether she can bear it or not.

…”

Hearing this, Zhou Fusheng seemed to have understood what Zhou Yu was going to do.

The note message on Song Jingyu's phone suddenly appeared in his mind. It was Zhou Yu. He glanced at the content. He probably wanted to ask her out at night and wanted to explain some misunderstandings in person.

At that time, I was still wondering when Zhou Yu became so affectionate.

It turns out there is an unknown secret behind this.



Beautiful and soothing piano music was playing in the restaurant, and Song Jingyu was sitting by the window, quietly waiting for Zhou Yu, who was belatedly arriving.

After tonight, they no longer have any relationship.

"Song Jingyu?" A calm and clear male voice suddenly sounded behind her, instantly attracting her attention to the point where she didn't even see Zhou Yu who had arrived at the door of the restaurant.

It is Jiang Chongzhou who is always eager to compete with her for equity, and is currently the strongest obstacle to her gaining a foothold in the company.

But Song Jingyu still forced out a smile and invited people to sit across from her, "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence that you are here too."

Jiang Chongzhou politely smiled and explained: "I came to meet a friend and talk about some work matters."

things related to work--

Song Jingyu couldn't help but think of the board of directors meeting scheduled for next month, which would decide whether she and Jiang Chongzhou should stay or go.

The shareholders on the board of directors have always been optimistic about Jiang Chongzhou. When he came out to talk about work at this time, it is difficult not to make people think too much.

"What about you? Have you made a date with friends too?"

Maybe he felt that the atmosphere was too subtle, so Jiang Chongzhou, who had always been a man of few words, thought of opening his mouth to say a few words to her.

Song Jingyu followed his question and answered: "Yes, I just deal with some private matters. I can't compare to Mr. Jiang. I still think about work during my breaks."

She said these words with a smile, but there were more elements of sarcasm. Even if she didn't express joy, she could feel the strong hostility in her tone.

Jiang Chongzhou laughed when he heard this and said, "It's just killing time."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yu came over with a cup of hot coffee. He was a little surprised to see Jiang Chongzhou, "Hey, Mr. Jiang is here too."

Knowing that he was a little redundant at this moment, Jiang Chongzhou stood up to make room for Zhou Yu and left.

Her eyes instantly shifted to Zhou Yu, and Song Jingyu's eyes seemed to be able to peer into his heart through his eyes.

"You are late."

Zhou Yu's palms were so nervous that they were sweating. He handed over the coffee in his hand and said with a smile: "There's a bit of a traffic jam, sorry."

"It doesn't matter." She said, her eyes falling on the cup of hot coffee, which was Zhou Yu's habit for many years.

I took the coffee cup and it was still warm.

When she put the coffee to her mouth, Zhou Yu's hands were clenched tightly, "I've been stuck in traffic for too long. It may have gotten cold. How about I go..."

"Forget it, Zhou Yu." After saying this, she tilted the cup and took a small sip, and the bitter taste spread in her mouth.

The big stone in Zhou Yu's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Song Jingyu is used to getting straight to the point.

He quickly put down his phone, panic flashed in his eyes, and he had no way of answering the sudden questions.

She simply stood up to leave without wasting any more time with Zhou Yu.
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