Chapter 227 (2/2)

Secretary Zhou quickly got out of the car. As soon as he got out, the cold wind blew on his body and he shivered from the cold. He glanced at Liancheng Yazhi, who was wearing a thin shirt and striding in the cold wind. He seemed to not feel the cold at all. He sighed and quickly caught up.

Young master ya, as your subordinate, I’ll feel heartache if you do this!

Secretary Zhou didn’t know what happened between Liancheng Yazhi and Rong Yan tonight. He thought that it must have been a night of indulgence, but he didn’t expect it to turn into a night of hurt.

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Half an hour later, after drinking who knows how many glasses of whiskey, Secretary Zhou finally collapsed.

When he collapsed, he looked at Liancheng Yazhi, who was still drinking glass after glass, and felt his blood run cold. Young master ya, how are you like this? if you’re not sick tomorrow, I’ll take your last name.

The next day, Secretary Zhou woke up with a terrible headache. He got out of bed and saw that the hand on the clock on the wall was pointing to 10 O ‘clock. Secretary Zhou wailed. It was already 10 O’ clock. This was the first time in his life that he had slept until 10 O ‘clock in the morning. He was still hungover.

He couldn’t remember anything after he got drunk last night. Secretary Zhou glanced at the unfamiliar room and knew that he must be in the Liancheng old residence. He quickly put on his shoes, opened the door, and walked out.

as soon as she went out, she saw the butler waiting outside. ” secretary zhou, young master ya wants to see you. ”

Very soon, when Secretary Zhou saw Liancheng Yazhi lying on the bed with a sickly flush on his face, he couldn’t help but wail again. Young master ya, you’ve finally fallen ill.

This was bad. For the next few days, he would have to work like a cow or a horse, tiring himself to death like an animal.

Liancheng Yazhi’s eyes were closed, and his voice was very hoarse because of his illness.”Take her to see the two women.”