Chapter 545 (1/2)
”Camille, you can't drink any more.”
When Joanna spoke, Zheng Jianguo realized that Camille's face was red, and she couldn't drink. She immediately put down her knife and fork and said, ”Camille, don't drink.”
”Oh, then I won't drink.”
When Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth, Camille licked his red lips and nodded obediently. He looked at the brightly lit harbor in the distance with flashing eyes: ”the scenery here is really good.”
”Just buy it later.”
Looking at the watch on his wrist, Zheng Jianguo picked up the napkin at the neckline, wiped his mouth and threw it on the table: ”you should pack up your things and get ready to go.”
”OK, I'll see if there's anything missing.”
Camille stood up and didn't want to stand half way. He pulled down the napkin on the table and the plate. When he saw that it was going to hit him, old John next to him had pulled her in his arms, and the dropped plate collided and fell on the carpet: ”wow.”
”Are you okay?”
Zheng Jianguo, who also got up, didn't expect old John to move so fast. He immediately stepped over to Camille, who couldn't stand. He saw her flustered with blue eyes: ”I, I'm a little dizzy.”
”You just drank too much.”
He looked at her pupils. Zheng Jianguo then took her pulse and picked her up. He turned and walked towards the sofa. He said, ”if you don't want to drink, you have to drink. You can drink three Liang.”
”You are causing trouble for Zheng again. If you go to the hospital, he will have to be taken away and drink for minors -”
Joanna looked at Camille and said when her face turned red. She looked at Zheng Jianguo and turned into the direction of their bedroom: ”Zheng, sit with her and don't move. I'll pack up.”
”I didn't drink much!”
Joanna just turned and left. Camille, lying on the sofa, grabbed Zheng Jianguo's hand with firm eyes: ”Zheng Jianguo, I love you. Don't leave me, okay?”
For teenagers, love is very simple. It belongs to the emotion generated by the response of the other party after attracting each other. This mainly involves appearance, curiosity, consideration, or an unintentional smile, a pick-up of rubber, pen and book will touch the heart of one party and bury the seeds of love, thinking that this is love.
But for the vast majority of men and women in the world, the feelings germinated in adolescence are a leek planted in the arid desert, turned away after watering the ridge, or disappeared in the blink of an eye with the touch of the wind and the disturbance of the sand.
Camille, the representative of this period, may have drunk some wine or had a romantic candlelight dinner. Although she shared it with Joanna, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis: ”I'm afraid of losing you.”
”I want to say that you thought more after drinking a little wine, because you forgot about your proposal.”
Looking at Camille's red cheeks, Zheng Jianguo touched her long blond hair with his hand. When he said it, a gentle smile appeared on his face. Camille couldn't help but feel shy and caress his hand: ”I may have drunk too much?”
”From your expression, you can't drink more in the future, okay?”
Seeing her complexion slowly recover, Zheng Jianguo implicitly warned that she might have a sense of crisis associated with what she was like before. For example, he often thought that if Professor Kong succeeded, all this had nothing to do with himself. Camille didn't know who was in his arms: ”don't think about anything now. Take a break. We should start.”
”Sir, Mr. Charlie is here.”
Before Zheng Jianguo's voice fell, old John had cleaned up and appeared in the room again. He patted Camille's hand to reassure her, so he got up and said, ”let him come in. Let's go to the study and talk.”
”OK.”
When old John turned and left, Camille sat up from the sofa, watched Charlie come in and followed Zheng Jianguo to the study. Originally, he thought he would be busy for some time. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo appeared in front of him with him in less than 10 minutes: ”how do you feel? It's all right. We can go. ”
”Much better.”
Charlie, who nodded his head, responded. Camille stroked the drooping hair in his ear and stood up. He and Joanna next to him carried their own bags, and followed Zheng Jianguo and Andy down to the first floor.
When he didn't want to get out of the elevator, Zheng Jianguo saw three or four hale and hearty old people standing in the magnificent hall, dressed in suits and shoes with a big back, and said, ”Andy, take Camille and them on the bus first. I'll talk to these old men. Charlie, go and do your business.”
”OK, boss.”
His eyes swept over the faces of several old people with black hair. Andy took Camille and Joanna away from them, leaving Zheng Jianguo with a tall and straight figure in a Zhongshan suit and a heavy face. He smiled gently at the corners of his mouth and said, ”Hello, President Li.”
”Jianguo, what do you want to do?”
When Li Guanhua's gray eyebrows wrinkled, Zheng Jianguo turned his head and looked at the stairs behind him, pointed to the top and said, ”when I was eating, I saw that the weather outside seemed to be blowing and raining. Don't think it's too heavy to wait for the rain. The airport is closed and can't go. What can you do for me?”
”I've heard of misunderstandings between you and comrades in the community.”
Li Guanhua frowned and said again. Just thinking of the rumors about the goods and the Washington branch, he felt that his words might cause his rebellious psychology, so he stumbled.
After hearing this man's displeasure with the branch office, Zheng Jianguo didn't know that the old man really didn't know, or he scolded him in the right words, and immediately said, ”the misunderstanding has been solved. Nongshaoshan was expelled from Kaptan University for fraud, and he had to recover his previous salary, which shows that the idea of the branch comrades at that time was wrong.
But I still want to say what I should say. As a reporter, just do your job well. Criticize yourself for things you don't know. Where's your ass? ”
”Jianguo, I heard your message when you left Boston, but the situation here is different.”