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The happiest time for social animals is just to lie on the sofa in pajamas after get off work, with just ordered takeaway next to it, and passionately lined up the game in your hands, just like a salted fish without dreams. It's time to put it in a mess.

So when the phone that was particularly familiar and familiar to him so familiar that he was about to vomit sounded again, Shen Zhou had his heart to crush his phone.

But in the end, he answered the phone and his voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

The other end of the phone was noisy, the music and voices were intertwined, and it was so chaotic.

But a clear burp still penetrated the sounds and came from the earpiece to Shen Zhou's ears.

"Himmer..." A vague and a somewhat sluggish voice came over, "Little Zhou Zhou himmer...you himmer, pick me up..."

From the moment he received the call, Shen Zhou guessed what was going on.

Eighty-mostly, the bastard was a drunk who was unconscious and could pick it up because of why. Then he called him to pick it up.

Shen Zhou gritted his teeth, endured his anger, and said in a calm voice: "It's my time to get off work."

The drunkard didn't know if he heard him talking, muttering, "Zhou Zhou...Zhou Zhou..."

He vaguely heard a woman's voice on the phone, "Mr. Tang? Are you going home? I'll give you it. Oh, why don't you go to my house? I have a lot of fun things~"

The drunkard was still laughing, "Really?"

The unexpectedly childish tone made the listeners on both sides of the phone stunned. The woman was obviously happier, "Of course it's true, Mr. Tang, let's go~"

As he said that, the phone was cut off.

Shen Zhou pinched his phone and looked at his teammates who had greeted his ancestors for three generations on the screen because of his hang-up. After a while, he smashed the pillow in his hand.

"Da's your sister! You're so cute when you're in your twenties. The bastard named Tang is going to die for me!!!"

The young man, who was so angry that he was about to fry, gritted his teeth and stood up from the sofa and took out the neatly ironed suit and shirt from the closet.

He took the car key and tie and hurried towards the door. When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and quickly turned around and went back to get his glasses.

He has a high degree of myopia, so it’s fine if he is at home, but he must wear glasses when driving.

After wearing the black-framed glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, the eyes covered by smoke and mist were blocked.

After getting into the car, Shen Zhou fastened his seat belt and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

After a speed of life and death along the way, he stopped in front of a magnificent club.

After the harsh sound of brakes, Shen Zhou opened the car door, threw the key to the waiter at the door, and went in to find someone.

He came to a closed room with a familiarity, and after a while, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked it.

The loud sound of kicking the door made the hot atmosphere in the private room cool down. When the door opened and saw Shen Zhou with a cold face, many people immediately sat down a little embarrassedly.

Of course there are people who continue their business.

Shen Zhou grabbed a man at the door, "Where is the person?"

The man also knew him, his smile was a little awkward and a little attentive, "Shen, Secretary Shen, Tang Shaogang went out with someone, he just went out..."

After getting what he wanted to know, Shen Zhou didn't ask much, and turned around and left.

The young man's too strong aura made the atmosphere in the box not return to the warmth just now. After a while, a woman with unknown reasons whispered to the man who was pulled up: "Who is that?"

The man looked weird, "Mr. Tang's secretary."

As soon as this word comes out, women will know it, "Is that so quiet?"

The man nodded.

The woman couldn't help but be surprised, "I look quite young... I thought I had to go up at least thirty."

After all, Secretary Chen is an elite generation in the shopping mall who even admires the old foxes. He is completely different from the playboys.

I just don’t know why he is so capable, but he wants to serve as a secretary for the most ridiculous and uncontrollable Young Master Tang in their circle...

...

Shen Zhou searched around the parking lot but couldn't find the person he was looking for.

He stood there for a while, took out his cell phone and took a look.

There were no new calls on the phone.

After a while, he put his cell phone in his pocket.

It's not the first time anyway.

The next morning, he called him and cried like a fool, saying that he had been ruined and asked him to pick him up soon...

The phone was pinched and clattered. In the parking lot where no one was, the man in a suit and ties looked calm and rigorous. He immediately exposed his nature and gritted his teeth. "Just just die of drunkenness outside..."

He is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely absolutely! He will never clean up the mess for that bastard!

Shen Zhou took out the keys he wanted from the waiter from his pocket and walked towards his car angrily.

Unlike his image of being smart, calm and even a little indifferent to the outside world, his car is a silver-gray sedan with some high-profile features.

It is said to be worth tens of millions.

Of course, Shen Zhou would not buy such a car, and he couldn't afford it.

This car was a birthday gift given to him by a bastard on his birthday one year.

He was quite happy at that time.

If only he didn't hear the bastard call the woman and say that he had bought the wrong color for the car she bought and exchanged for her with a more expensive one.

Shen Zhou looked at the car and thought of a lot.

He stood in front of the car and looked for a long time, but after a while, he slowly walked towards the driver's seat.

He was almost fed up.

During the day, I have to manage the company and work as a nanny for the young master after work. From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, I have no friends or my own life. Every day I face either customers or my friends.

Even during the Chinese New Year, I had to go all over the city to find a young master who was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, west, south and north.

Even if you want to repay the kindness, it should have been enough.

Shen Zhou thought indifferently.

Just when he turned the corner, his steps couldn't help but stop.

The bastard he was looking for just now was sleeping heavily against the door of the front seat of the car.

He looked at the eldest master who had the red lips on his face and endured it, and then endured it again.

He still couldn't help but pull the other person's collar and lifted the other person up from the ground, throwing it to the front cover of the car, "What are you doing here?"

Someone who was drunk like a fool was suddenly frightened by the terrifying aura of oppression, and opened his eyes in a vague way, "Uh..."

Shen Zhou knew that this guy would be completely cut off as soon as he got drunk, so he had no intention of restraining his irritable nature. The heavy lenses reflected the cold light, with murderous intent: "Say!"

Forced by his aura, the drunken young master subconsciously said: "Wait, wait for Xiao Zhouzhou..."

"Wait for Xiao Zhouzhou..." As he said, the drunken young master laughed for some reason, smiling like a sunny big fool, slapped the car hood like a seal and said, "I'll give Xiao Zhouzhou to see him off," The car... looks good?"

The young man, who was originally like a lion who was furious and thunderous, had his mane exploded like a balloon. With just one punch, it would all disperse.

He looked at the drunkard who was pressed on the hood of the car by him, and after a while, he stood up without saying a word, pulled the other party up, opened the rear door, and threw the person in.

He sat back in the driver's seat and started the car.

He drove the car in a complicated mood, and focused on the road in front, so naturally he did not notice the movement in the rear seat.

He just waited to drive into the parking lot of the community where the eldest young master lived and parked the car. He looked back and realized something was wrong.

The young master lying in the back seat raised his hand to cover his eyes. His tall figure could not fit in the narrow back seat, and most of his body had already fallen to the ground.

The buttons on the eldest young master's collar have been torn apart. His cold and white skin is now strangely red. The eldest young master's breathing is very heavy, and he seems to be extremely uncomfortable.

Shen Zhou immediately understood something. He let go of his seat belt and walked around the back seat, "What did you eat?"

He touched the young man's face and tried to shout twice, but received no response.

No matter how irritable Shen Zhou was in his heart, he was still worried that he would have the upper hand now. He looked around and found a bottle of water. He didn't have to think too much, and stepped forward to help the young master who was frowning tightly, spread his mouth open, and

The water was poured in.

The throat swallowed continuously, whether it was drinking it into the mouth or flowing along the chin to the neck and shoulders, the warm and cool water slightly relieved some of the physical discomfort.

The tightly closed eyelashes spread slightly.

It’s just that a bottle of water can’t change anything, so you still have to go to the hospital.

Shen Zhou put down the empty bottle and wanted to go back to the front seat to drive.

He left, and his cold embrace and his cold fingertips also left.

The drunken eyes slightly moved and fell on Shen Zhou.

Before Shen Zhou stood up, his wrist was grabbed.

Shen Zhou frowned and looked over, but his wrist was pulled hard by someone.

As the sky turned dizzy, his heavy glasses fell and he was crushed to the back seat of the car.
To be continued...