Chapter 297 (1/2)
Zhong Jingmo heard from the Secretary General that Xiang Chaojue secretly followed him to the cemetery, and he was also inspired.
”Did he talk to Gu luanqing?” Zhong Jingmo's spirit of eight trigrams has been irresistible.
The secretary general was in a bit of a dilemma because he didn't know the specific situation. He only knew that when Xiang Chaojue left the cemetery this morning, his mental state was very bad.
It doesn't look like a reconciliation with Gu luanqing.
Zhong Jingmo thought that the secretary general was entrusted by Xiang Chaojue and refused to tell the truth. He didn't force him to ask Xiang Chaojue himself.
So, after hanging up with the secretary general, he called Xiang Chaojue.
When he got through to Chaojue, he seldom took the initiative to say, ”you want me to drink with you again?”
Although the tone is very cold, Zhong Jingmo can hear that Xiang Chaojue also has this intention, so he does not reject Zhong Jingmo's invitation.
Zhong Jingmo chuckled, ”you are my brother. You know me.”
”Come on, where to drink? What time is it? ” Xiang Chaojue sat on the sofa two times. He wiped his wet hair with a dry towel in one hand and his mobile phone in the other. His eyes fell on him on the TV screen.
He seems so calm, but in fact it is not the same thing at all.
His spirit is close to collapse, and he is almost wandering on the edge. When this string will break, he doesn't know. Now he can only walk step by step.
What should he do next?
During the period of Xiang Chaojue Lengshen, Zhong Jingmo has decided the place and time, ”half an hour later, I'll be in the self operated bar in the city. How about it?”
There are many branches in Zhong Jingmo's bar, and almost every one is on fire. Xiang Chaojue doesn't like too noisy places, so every time he goes, he will ask Zhong Jingmo to close that night, and he will lose hundreds of thousands of yuan of profits in one night.
Zhong Jingmo used to complain, so he just took him to other bars. Now he suddenly agreed, which surprised Xiang Chaojue.
”Why did you suddenly change sex?”
Zhong Jingmo said with a smile, ”I knew you had to ask this. You don't have to spend money to have a good time drinking your own wine.”
”Well, wait for me in the bar first.”
He hung up with Chao Jue. I don't know why he had been sleeping for so long, but he still felt very tired. It seemed that all his strength had been drained by that nightmare, and now he was left with an empty body.
If he had known this, he would not have come back, would not have fallen asleep, and would not have dreamed that dream.
Now Xiang Chaojue has to think about whether the love between him and Gu luanqing is really unreasonable, so that he wants his parents to give him a dream.
He didn't dare to think about it. He dried his hair to Chao Jue and changed into clean clothes - dark blue T-shirt and casual pants. He scratched his hair casually, and left his fluffy hair a little messy and casual, so he couldn't wait to start.
Before going out, Song Wen stops him. She always shows excessive concern for him.
”Where are you going now?”
Xiang Chaojue was often impatient with this kind of control. He frowned, ”is it about you?”
Song Wen realized that the tone of her voice made him unhappy, and quickly explained to him, ”it's not like this. I'm just worried about your safety.”
”Don't worry about that.” Xiang Chaojue didn't appreciate it at all. He turned around and said, ”I'm leaving.”
”All right.” Song Wen can only compromise, she followed him, sent him to the porch, the heart is still a little unwilling.
Song Wen thought that when she set out to Chao Jue, she would follow him secretly, at least let her see that he was not looking for Gu luanqing, so that she could be at ease.
But she didn't expect Xiang Chaojue to have guessed that she had such an idea. When she came to the door, she specially turned back and warned her, ”you know what I hate most is trying to dig out my privacy without my consent. If you dare to follow me, move out immediately.”
What he said is true. Even if Song Wen wants to deny it, he may not believe it.
Helpless, Song Wen can only cancel the original plan, she reluctantly nodded, ”I know, then you go out to pay attention to safety, don't come back too late, I will always wait for you in the living room, you come back I'll go to sleep.”
”There's no need for that.”
They didn't live in the same room. Song Wen didn't have to do this for him.
She just likes to do things that can only move her, which has no meaning at all.
Since he has said so, Song Wen also has no way to take him, she is always the one who is responsible for the loss, ”goodbye.”
Xiang Chaojue didn't respond and closed the door.
……
When Xiang Chaojue arrived at the bar, Zhong Jingmo had already asked people to clear the place. He also agreed with his subordinates in advance to bring up the best wine. As long as Xiang Chaojue dares to drink, he dares to invite him.
”I'll be drunk tonight, sir.”
To Dynasty Jue picked a corner position to sit down, Zhong Jingmo took a few bottles of whisky to come over, ”what's the matter? A look of melancholy. ”
”Nothing.” He tried to be brave to Chao Jue and sighed again.