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"Yesterday... I'm sorry, I didn't throw up on you, right?"

Back at the company, Jiang Xin called Chen Liang.

"Why not, you threw me up all over."

"what?"

Jiang Xin was taken aback, and then said in a rather embarrassing manner: "Then give me the clothes and I will wash them for you."

"No, I'm joking. It's the first time I saw you throw up. It's smashing. If you can't drink, don't drink it next time. It's me who feels bad."

"I know, not next time. I went to see that quarter today, and he asked me to apologize to you on my behalf."

"Well, I got it."

After chatting for a few words, Jiang Xin hung up the phone.

Some things can be tacitly stated, and there is no need to deliberately mention them.

Besides, you can feel what kind of status oneself is in the other's heart.

She was already satisfied with the bowl of porridge last night.

She exhaled, put down the phone, and returned to work.

In the blink of an eye.

Half a month has passed since the Double Ninth Festival.

One day, Chen Liang accidentally ran into Tao Tao, the lady who rented his house.

At that time, seeing herself, the Tao beauty was quite surprised.

Chen Liang just explained that he lived here, and did not say that he was your landlord.

After all, people just want to pursue a better life. There is nothing wrong with that.

"Welcome to the East China Sea as a guest."

Donghai International Airport.

Pick-up port.

Chen Liang opened his arms.

Deng He, who had just got off the plane, smiled, released the suitcase, and gave him a light hug.

"By the way, you are so busy not to pick up the plane."

"It's rare for you to come to the East China Sea. Naturally, I have to treat him well. Otherwise, if Uncle Deng and the others know that I neglect their daughter, wouldn't it be necessary to scold me."

Behind Deng He stood a young man in a suit and leather shoes.

Seeing the intimate embrace of the two of them, he frowned insignificantly, a little surprised, and a little unconcerned.

"Hello, I'm Deng He's hairpin, Chen Liang."

Chen Liang also naturally noticed the opponent, let go of Deng He, and nodded at him politely.

In fact, Deng He also told him in advance that this time he was on a business trip to the East China Sea with her colleagues.

"Mr. Chen, hello, I am Deng He's colleague, Zhou Junchu."

Seeing Chen Liang's opinion, Zhou Junchu's brows stretched instantly, showing a friendly and polite smile.

After greeting, the three walked outside the airport.

Chen Liang naturally helped to take Deng He's suitcase.

"How many days are you here on business this time?"

"It's a week."

"Has the hotel been decided? If not, I will help you decide."

"No, it's already set, Hilton."

Chen Liang smiled in surprise, turned his head and said, "It seems that your company's treatment is pretty good."

Deng He stroked his hair, and replied: "Compared with you, a capitalist, it's still much worse."

Zhou Junchu walked beside him, unable to put his mouth in at all, smiling freely on the surface, but very uncomfortable in his heart.

On the plane, Deng He talked and laughed with him, but now he seems to be a passerby.

And before coming, Deng He hadn't mentioned it to him at all, and there was another hairpin in Donghai.

"Send you to the hotel first?"

Arriving outside the airport, Chen Liang put the suitcase in the trunk.

Knowing in advance that it was two people, he did not open Koenigsegg, but opened the station-Maybach.

Even if it is not as scary as Koenigsegg, for ordinary people, Maybach is enough to bluff people.

At least when Zhou Junchu saw that Chen Liang's car was actually a Maybach, his smile suddenly stiffened.

Deng He was fairly calm, nodded, and got in the co-pilot.

Zhou Junchu could only go into the back seat silently.

Maybach left the airport and drove towards the Hilton Hotel.

"How is Uncle Qin now?"

Chen Liang asked.

"If you ask Qin Han, you will know."

"I didn't contact him much, I was afraid he would be uncomfortable."

Deng He sighed lightly.

"I heard my parents say that they are going to prepare for the first phase of chemotherapy immediately. What's going on depends on the results of the chemotherapy. I hope that Jiren has a natural outlook.

Chen Liang and Deng He were chatting in front of them, and Zhou Junchu couldn't even talk about the topics.

It's not that Maybach has never been seated before, but at this time he is a bit on pins and needles, and his heart is even more ups and downs.

Since Deng He's hair is young, it should be about the same age as her.

How can you drive such a good car at such a young age?

He is already excellent at this age, but a car of the Maybach level can hardly be imagined.

Could it be the rich second generation?

It's impossible.

He also knows a little about Deng He's family environment. He can only be regarded as an ordinary family, and it is impossible to know any rich family.

He looked at Chen Liang from time to time, puzzled, but unable to ask.

"Mr. Zhou, you should come to the East China Sea often?"

Chen Liang is not someone who doesn't understand the world. On the contrary, he knows how to take care of other people's feelings after having tasted the climate of the world. He took the initiative to talk to Zhou Junchu.

"It's not very often. There are seven or eight times. They are all over for business trips."

Zhou Junchu replied somewhat cautiously.

The car is the best business card for a man.

Although Chen Liang wore ordinary, but a Maybach, it really created a very powerful aura for him.

"Mr. Zhou is a native of Rongcheng?"

"how do you know?"

"It can be heard from the accent. When I was in college, there was a classmate from Rongcheng who spoke Mandarin just like Mr. Zhou."

Thanks to Chen Liang's efforts, the atmosphere between the three is still harmonious and not so embarrassing.

When they came to the Hilton Hotel, a few people went upstairs and put their luggage first.

Unlike in a certain country's drama movie, where a standard room is set for business trips, Zhou Junchu and Deng He share a single room.

"Thank you."

When he came to the room, Deng He picked up a glass of mineral water on the table and handed it to Chen Liang, like a treat.

Zhou Junchu is next door.

"Your colleague is handsome."

Chen Liang took the water and smiled.

"Have it?"

Deng He pretended to be confused, and then looked at Chen Liang's face, nodded, and endured a smile: "It's really better than you."

Chen Liang smiled and didn't mind.

Inferiority due to looks, such a man is too weak.

Even when he had nothing before, he had never done this before.

He looked at the room.

It's a very ordinary single room, about forty square meters, a bed and a bathroom, plus a small desk.

Although it looks simple, but you must know that this is Hilton.

Such a room might cost 700 to 800 oceans a night.

It can be seen that Deng He and her company's treatment is indeed pretty good, and ordinary companies cannot afford such travel expenses.

"Let's go, I invite you to dinner."

Putting the suitcase away, Deng He clapped his hands.

The two went out and came to the next door, not forgetting to invite Zhou Junchu.

However, Zhou Junchu refused on the grounds that he was busy.

"Your colleague, don't you like me very much?"

Chen Liang questioned.

He felt the hostility faintly revealed under the other's smiling face.

"You think you are RMB, everyone likes it. He is a workaholic, don't worry, let's go eat."