Sir Ares,Goodnight!

There is no private car for impatiens. If you want to go to the tourmaline in the suburbs, you have to take a taxi.

Standing at the intersection, I stopped a taxi.

But the Impatiens just got on the bus, suddenly a figure came out from behind the car, opened the door and sat down beside the impatiens.

Impatiens staring at Yan Zheng, "Yan Zheng, are you following me?"

Yan Zheng stems a neck, "who followed you?"

Disdainful eyes in the graceful figure of Impatiens concave convex glance, swallowing saliva, right and wrong way: "you this smooth airport, who rare tracking you?"

The Impatiens swung her fist and beat Yan Zheng, "mother D cover, how dare you despise me?"

"D cover?" Yan Zheng half believe half doubt, "at most C cover."

The driver was embarrassed, "cough, two, where are you going?"

"Tourmaline manor."

"Chongzhen company."

The Impatiens glared fiercely at Yan Zheng, "a little grace, ladies first."

Yan Zheng pulled down his face and begged, "I have something urgent. Please accompany me to Chongzhen first."

The Impatiens was soft hearted, "OK."

The driver turned around and drove to Chongzhen company.

20 minutes later.

The taxi arrived at Chongzhen company.

Yan Zheng is pulling the hand of Impatiens, way: "you get off the car, I am busy with things in hand to drive you to tourmaline."

Impatiens hesitated a little for a moment, and there was a voice in her heart to remind her: you can't tangle with Yan Zheng any more. They have a husband.

But the body is not controlled with Yan Zheng out of the car.

Following Yan Zheng into Chongzhen company, Yan Zheng looks worried, and his handsome face is more serious than the old cadres.

Impatiens looks forward to Yan Zheng's Chongzhen company. But found that the company has been in a state of closure.

There were no employees at work, and all the office compartments were cleaned up.

"Yan Zheng, how did your company become like this?" Asked the Impatiens in surprise.

Yan Zheng bleak smile, "the company went bankrupt."

Impatiens see Yan Zheng eye to Chongzhen not give up and nostalgia, suddenly some heartache. Consolation way: "go bankrupt, go bankrupt.". There's a saying that if you spend money to eliminate disasters, you may be able to survive in the future

And then added a special mischievous: "although poor."

Yan Zhengyu was so sudden that he said, "it's better to die."

"Better to live than to die." The Impatiens glared at him“ A big man who has no money is looking for life and death. I'm afraid of being ridiculed. "

Yan Zhengmo walks towards his office with a silent face.

The Impatiens catch up.

In Yan Zheng's office, the desk is gone, but there is a clean looking British bed in the corner.

Next to it is a floor mounted cabinet water heater.

On the opposite wall is a projector. There are many dishes on the TV cabinet.

It's more like living at home.

The Impatiens couldn't help joking, "Yan Zheng, you are really the black sheep of Yancheng. You don't have a piece of office furniture in your office. It's all about eating, drinking and having fun. "

Yan Zheng stares at the Impatiens, and his pupil suddenly turns dark.

These things are clearly prepared for her.

Impatiens walked around the room, looking back, she found that Yan Zheng was looking at her strangely, with her hands behind her back, and came towards her with a terrible expression.

Impatiens suddenly surged restlessly, retreated to the wall, and asked: "Yan Zheng, what do you want to do?"