Chapter 281

"Boss, are you really not coming?"

"No, I still have something to do with Gu's group. If I can't leave, I won't go there." Gu Li's tone stopped, and then rose. Yang Zhuang said happily, "please help me wish Lord Shen a pleasant journey. If you have any difficulties in Australia, you must think of us. No matter how far away you are, you must take good care of yourself, drink less and eat more."

At this point, Gu Li suddenly felt like a mother-in-law, and immediately stopped: "OK, that's all."

Han Huanhuan in the phone seems to have taken more than Shen zhe: "ah, it's not easy for the studio to be free. I thought everyone could come."

She touched the next forehead, a wry smile: "it doesn't matter, this mind to the line."

After several sighs, the other side said, "Oh, Lord shen wants to see you for the last time."

"He just went back to talk about the property left by his father. It's not that he won't come back in his life. He estimates that he will come back in two or three months. What's the matter with all the chattering! Let Shen zhe roll quickly, don't delay the plane

Gu Li didn't know whether he was blaming the other party or comforting himself. After that, he took a deep breath and quickly hung up the phone.

Han Huanhuan looked at the phone, bitter gourd with a face: "the boss is really cruel."

Among them, Xu Qiyan knew her best and shook his head with a bitter smile: "she didn't go to take care of her family."

"No? That proves that there is nothing wrong with Gu's family, so why doesn't the boss come? "

"She went to the bar when she went out this morning. I think she went to get drunk inside," Alan explained

Xu Qiyan continued: "the most annoying thing in Xiaoli's life is to leave, so she would rather lie than come to see Shen zhe off. Among them, we are a group of people because she gathered together. Shen zhe was also drawn in by her at the beginning, and the team she set up by herself is also the one who most didn't want to be scattered. She is the one who was most reluctant to give up."

Shen zhe nodded clearly: "but the boss is right. I'm just going to contact the industry. Maybe I'll come back in a few days."

"Bon voyage."“ All is well. "

Han Huanhuan hugged the person in front of him and said with a sniffle: "Lord Shen, I call you brother today. Brother, you must be well there. Don't be sad. We will always be there. The boss has said that we will fly to Australia to help you if there are any difficulties."

After the two hugged and separated, Shen zhe picked up his luggage and said, "OK, it's over here. Goodbye, everyone!"

Waving his hand at the crowd, Shen zhe wants to cry, but he wants to rest assured. After 30 years of wandering, he doesn't know many things. It's like Li Qing's family and his mother have made wrong decisions about many things. For example, the companies he used to participate in were all ambitious and greedy guys, Had it not been for his father's support behind his back, he would have been broken.

But from small to big, the only decision that I didn't make wrong was that night three years ago, when I called my boss in a low voice.

Until now, Shen zhe has no regrets about honoring him as the boss.

When Gu Li hangs up the phone, she wipes it on her face and finds that her face is full of tears.

She pushed the brown glass forward and said to the bartender, "another whisky, please."

As for this behavior of getting drunk in the bar, it is estimated that the bartender has been anesthetized. He took out some paper towels from the cabinet below and handed them to her. He brought her a glass of whisky by the way. When he put it beside the bar, he earnestly advised: "little girl, you are still young now. It's reasonable for you to meet some scum men. Don't worry, There must be someone in the future. "

She didn't suffer slight injury at all, she just wanted to paralyze herself, and she was no longer so sad.

It's not because of Shen Zhe's leaving that she's sad. She's especially afraid of loneliness, and she's afraid that she's going back to three years ago. She's ruthless, and she doesn't even have a friend to help. She just watches her child die, and she's indifferent to being framed.

I have nothing in my hand, and I become a useless person. It's terrible!

The bartender saw her wave away and left the bar.

As soon as the other party's front foot left, several people who were not afraid of death came forward: "little sister, how can you drink here?"

She looked at the big man sitting beside her with some wobbly eyes, and even rose the impulse to chat with each other: "because there is no one to chat with me."

"Where's your boyfriend?" The man moved the chair closer to him and asked for a whisky.

"I don't have a boyfriend." Gu Li waved his hand, but he thought of Ou yechen's face.

They have nothing to do with each other. How can they think of that guy? It's unscientific!

When the bartender put down the whisky, he wanted to remind Gu Li, but his eyes touched the man's big muscles and he forced him to calm down.

Ou yechen's face is more and more clear, those already forgotten memories, along with the wine to churn up again.

He smiles at himself and raises his hands as a mage. His face is full of apologies for secretly hiding to smoke. He touches his stomach and his face is full of expectations and doting. In his briefcase, there is always a dictionary, which he takes out from time to time and says that he wants to give his future son a nice name

More and more memories occupied Gu Li's whole mind. How sweet it was before and after, and how bitter it is now. She did not know where she had read a sentence saying that God gave you the same amount of pain and happiness. Maybe she didn't know how to cherish it before, so she ate up all the sugar beans. Was there only bitter medicine left in her next life?

Maybe he was infected by the sweetness in his memory. Gu Li giggled and held out a hand to shake: "but I have an ex husband."

"Yes? What about your ex husband? "

Her body began to wobble, almost unable to sit, so she is a sweet piece of fat in the eyes of men.

Gu Li waved his hand in disgust: "I hate him. He doesn't want me when he's with other women. We won't talk about him."

The other side also to good temper: "well, we don't talk about beauty, you want to say what we say."

The man sees a hand already touched crus: "so your friend?"