The voice is getting lower and lower.

Chen Zongheng stood up, supported Qiu Yiren, and walked out of the restaurant.

But, when getting in the car.

The soft and delicate body in my arms suddenly started to move restlessly...

Chen Zongheng lowered his head.

But he saw Qiu Yiren, her beautiful eyes slightly widened, looking at him.

As if stubborn, he whispered: "I...I'm not drunk..."

This voice is also getting lower and lower.

Chen Zongheng's shoulders sank slightly.

At some point, Qiu Yiren's head came closer.

Fall into a deep sleep.

The night is already dark.

The Maybach sedan was speeding by on the road.

The street light shines through the car window and falls on Qiu Yiren's pretty face.

The corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly raised, as if she had encountered something interesting in her dream...

The next day.

early morning.

The Qiu family are sitting around the dining table, enjoying breakfast.

At this time, Chen Zongheng, dressed in a black suit, pushed open the door.

What happened yesterday.

Qiu Huaihai and his wife had already learned about it through channels.

At this time, I was extremely grateful to Chen Zongheng.

But Qiu Shuangxia did not show up, hiding upstairs and refusing to come down.

On the table.

Qiu Yiren's emotions are a bit complicated.

Looking at Chen Zongheng, the nonsense she said when she was drunk last night appeared in her mind...

In fact, Qiu Yiren was not drunk at that time.

However, drinking does make people more impulsive.

In an instant, Qiu Yiren's mind became hot and she blurted out.

Afterwards.

Emotions gush out like a flood.

After the catharsis, Qiu Yiren felt a lot more comfortable.

But, as soon as I think back, what I said at that time...

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was so hot that she wanted to crawl into the ground!

What a shame!

Chen Zongheng, always looking calm, was enjoying his breakfast.

This also makes Qiu Yiren's heart a little complicated...

Last night, even after drinking, that was her true inner thought.

However, Chen Zongheng didn't seem to care.

This made Qiu Yiren fall into a dilemma.

…

And, after dinner.

The Mercedes-Benz convoy slowly drove out of Qiu's Manor.

In the company.

Everything has returned to calm.

executive, was released.

Thousands of employees have returned to work.

In the office.

Qiu Yiren took out the documents and frowned slightly.

The original project plan was disrupted and was put on hold for two days.

The plan needs to be readjusted...

But, at this time.

Downstairs, in the distance.

Suddenly a burst of sirens swept over...!!

Dozens of black cars roared over and stopped downstairs!
Chapter completed!