Chapter 47

In the office, Xiang Chaojue stood in front of the French window, his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, and his tall figure stretched the shadow very long.

The secretary nervously stood behind him, "Xiang Zong, today's reception, to the old man, let you be sure to attend."

After looking after Luan Qing's entering Xiang's home, Xiang Defeng didn't suppress Xiang Chaojue, but his work increased.

Xiang wants to use this method to get him back to work.

Xiang Chaojue didn't complain, his reaction was still so insipid, "I know, help me prepare a formal suit, I'll put it on when I go."

"Yes."

In the twinkling of an eye, the lights are in full bloom, and the prosperity is over the cold of winter night. The car is galloping in the cold street, shuttling between the buildings.

At the reception, the guests arrived as promised, and there were all kinds of delicious food and wine.

The appearance of Xiang Chaojue is undoubtedly the center of the topic and the focus of attention.

Xiang Chaojue was numb after being surrounded by people for so many times. He calmly responded to the bustling scene. Looking around, he glanced at Yan Chenghuai, who was also the center of the crowd.

He lowered his eyebrows to Chao Jue. Sharp light flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and his mobile phone rang. He found an excuse to avoid the crowd and went straight to the bathroom.

It's Gu luanqing.

Xiang Chaojue subconsciously glanced at Yan Chenghuai, who was still chatting and joking with the eldest lady at the banquet, and then picked up the phone.

"Are you busy now?" Gu luanqing's tone reveals timidity.

"What's the matter?" he said

"I'm still in your house now. Lu Xing has asked me to call you all the time. I can't beat him, so..." Gu luanqing was distressed for a long time.

Xiang Luxing tried his best to make them look like a couple.

"You don't have to indulge him that much." Xiang Chaojue can't help laughing. In the twinkling of an eye, he sees Yan Chenghuai coming to the bathroom to clean his lipstick.

From time to time, Yan Chenghuai looked at him, as if he was very concerned about who he was talking to on the phone.

The more he was like this, the more Xiang Chaojue wanted to stimulate him, and he deliberately laughed and spoiled him, "but it's good for you to call."

"Luan Qing, Lu Xing will be taken care of by you." He seriously, let Gu luanqing more uneasy, quickly denied, "I didn't do anything."

She didn't know that Yan Chenghuai was mad.

After hanging up, Xiang Chaojue put away his mobile phone and slowly went to the wash basin to wash his hands.

The mirror reflects his cold face, and the dim light softens his outline, but it can't dilute the hostility in his eyes from behind.

Xiang Chaojue doesn't care. He lowers his head and carefully washes his hands. He takes out a paper towel to dry his hands. Every move is elegant and natural. He turns to go. Yan Chenghuai deliberately sticks out his foot to block the way ahead.

Xiang Chaojue was not blind. He stopped in time, half raised his eyes, and opposed Yan Chenghuai's four eyes.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Chenghuai chuckled with sarcasm. "I'm sorry, I just can't stand that some people can look at her as a treasure when they pick up broken shoes. It's ridiculous."

"And then? Can you get out of the way? " Xiang Chaojue didn't like his sarcasm at all. He didn't smile, which made it hard to guess his happiness and anger.

Yan Chenghuai was very angry, but it was useless. Xiang Chaojue didn't care.

Reluctantly, he took his feet away. As soon as Xiang Chaojue returned to the banquet hall, he ran after him. While the waiter passed by, he took two glasses of red wine and handed one to the other.

Xiang Chaojue looked at him hesitantly, then took it, handed the glass of red wine to the waiter who passed by, changed a glass of champagne, turned back to Yan Chenghuai and clinked it with a glass. He laughed, "Luan Qing told me not to drink too much wine, so I'm sorry."

Yan Chenghuai drank the red wine in one gulp, and his mouth was stained with wine red. He wiped it off with his index finger and sneered, "it's just picking up broken shoes. What are you proud of?"

"Please pay attention to your words." He turned cold to Chao Jue, his eyes sharp as a knife.

Yan Chenghuai didn't care. He took another glass of red wine, shook it gently in his hand, and said with a smile, "am I wrong? Don't you think it's ridiculous that the rubbish I don't want is picked up and treated as a treasure? "

"Luan Qing is very good except that she was blind and married you. If you think she is rubbish, it only means that you are blind too."

When Xiang Chaojue satirizes people, he never loses Yan Chenghuai. He can even smile, and people around him will think that they are talking about a happy business.

Yan Chenghuai was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He drank one cup after another. Tie Qing's face became more and more red and his words became more and more unscrupulous. "Even if I'm blind, you've married her now, which means you're not so good. You don't understand Gu luanqing. That woman is ugly behind her back. I'm the only one who really understands her."

Yan Chenghuai didn't say it casually. He really had the confidence to say it.

In his opinion, Gu luanqing no matter in which man's side, his body is engraved with his mark.

She belongs to Yan Chenghuai.

"Nonsense." Xiang Chaojue calmly broke Yan Chenghuai's illusion. His glass is still eight full, which is in sharp contrast to Yan Chenghuai's empty glass.

Xiang Chaojue is very calm, almost indifferent. What he is most heartless about is that he can take his time even when he is extremely angry.

Besides, it's just for a woman with a bad relationship.

In the eyes of outsiders, their overt and covert struggles are not uncommon. There has always been a saying in the business circles that Yan Chenghuai can only condescend to the second place as long as there is Xiang Jue.

Over time, the saying of "ten thousand year old second" has come.

No, they just met. After a while, the guests began to talk about them.

"Well, they're not fighting, are they?"

"But Xiang Chaojue is too calm. Only Yan Chenghuai can measure it. It's frightening."

"You don't understand. The king is always at ease. Only the ten thousand year old can play so much."

“……”

All these rumors fell on Yan Chenghuai's ears, and his face became even darker. He put the goblet in the arms of the waiter who passed by, and then he would do it.

Xiang Chaojue blocked the cup in front of his stomach, still calm, "can't you say that people will start? It's like you. It's like a madman. "

Yan Chenghuai laughed angrily. Instead of putting his hand on his face, he straightened his tie and jacket collar. "Do you think too much? I just want to remind you to be careful of Gu luanqing. She can drag you down. "

"Look at you now, she is just a weak and timid woman." Smile at Chao Jue, take the Champagne Cup, turn around and plunge into the crowd.

He left Yan Chenghuai with a smile to watch him leave until he was drowned by the crowd. The raised corner of his mouth immediately dropped to reveal his true face.

Yan Chenghuai quietly grabs the waiter next to him, grabs a glass of champagne from his tray, takes his cell phone out of his pocket, writes him a check, inserts it, and then turns around.

The balcony of the hotel is on the edge of the venue. Yan Chenghuai went to the balcony to blow his hair. He made a phone call with his mobile phone. "Hello, it's me. I order you to send a few people to the hotel now, guard for me outside, and keep an eye on Chaojue for me. When he comes out, he will find a chance to fight him."

"All right."

"Remember, it's just appropriate. I'll keep him to play slowly."

Yan Chenghuai leaned against the railing with two fingers holding the champagne. The cold wind came slowly, and his forehead and hair were blown open.

Yan Cheng Huai frowned and said, "Xiang Chao Jue likes such sweet wine. It's so hard to drink. How did he drink it? It's naive."

Throwing the empty cup directly out of the railing, Yan Chenghuai straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes and walked away.

What he doesn't know is that although the sweetness of champagne is high, it has a strong aftereffect.

Before the reception is over, Xiang Chaojue comes out. He promises Gu luanqing that he will accompany her to the hospital tonight.

In order not to publicize, she specially chose to have an examination at night, and asked the doctor to open a green channel.

"What a fool."

Xiang Chaojue couldn't help laughing, walked out of the hotel slowly and mixed into another prosperous scene.

At home, Gu luanqing has just wiped Xiang Luxing's body and is dressing him.

Xiang Luxing is a curious baby in front of her. She talks a lot, "Mom, are we going out?"

Gu luanqing gave him casual clothes instead of household clothes.

She laughs, "Lu Xing is so smart. We are going to have a physical examination, but we have to wait for Dad to come back."

"What about dad?"

It was difficult for Gu luanqing. She hesitated for a while and then responded to him in an uncertain tone, "maybe dad is busy..."

To deer star a see opportunity came, and urged her to get mobile phone, "give dad a call."

Come again, Gu luanqing helplessly help the forehead, and can't stand his hard and soft, can only compromise.

"All right, all right, mom is coming to fight."

As soon as the phone rang out, the familiar phone rang in the porch, and the spirit came to Lu Xing. He took Gu luanqing out of the room to meet Xiang Chaojue.

But unexpectedly, Xiang Chaojue would come back with blood all over his body.

Gu luanqing subconsciously covers Xiang Luxing's eyes and takes a closer look. Xiang Chaojue's suit coat is stained with blood. It's just because he is wearing a light colored suit today, so the bloodstain looks more obvious.

"What's the matter?"

Xiang Chaojue calmly changed his slippers, and then took off his coat. "It's nothing, but there was a fight on the way back, and the blood splashed on me carelessly."

"So..."

Xiang Chaojue threw his suit coat into the garbage can, and then walked to the room without looking back, "I'll change my clothes. You wait for me outside the door."

"Good."

His understatement and natural action make Gu luanqing unable to find any doubt to suspect that there is something wrong in it.

But she still felt something was wrong.

It's time for Xiang Chaojue to drive his mother and son to the hospital. At the end of the reception, Yan Chenghuai just walked out of the hotel and received the bad news, "Mr. Yan, the thugs you asked me to send didn't hurt Xiang Chaojue's hair. On the other hand, they brought their men to clean up. Now they are seriously injured and hospitalized. You need to come forward..."

To put it bluntly, let him pay.

Yan Chenghuai looked impatient, "no money."

Hang up the phone, he put the mobile phone in the garbage can, and then a few steps on the car.