Jiang Fan frowned slightly.
What does he mean?
Everyone also looked at the two of them with doubtful expressions. Shi Xingyan's attitude toward Jiang Fan had been inappropriate since the meal.
Jiang Fan resisted everyone's scorching gazes, smiled and politely refused: "It's too late, I won't go, you guys are having fun."
"Well, it's indeed a bit late." Shi Xingyan raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I'm not going either. Did you drive here? If not, I can take you home."
Everyone: "?"
What's going on?
Does Professor Shi like Jiang Fan? !
Jiang Fan was used to this kind of scene, and usually refused generously, "No need to bother, I drove here myself."
"Then Teacher Jiang said so, so I can't continue to bother you. Have a safe trip." Shi Xingyan could clearly see what Jiang Fan meant.
But he is a decent person after all, and he did not feel disappointed about this. Instead, he slightly hooked his lips, giving enough sense of proportion between the two of them.
Looking at Jiang Fan's retreating back, Shi Xingyan couldn't help but chuckle, with endless tenderness in his eyes.
After so many years, she has not changed at all, she is still the gentle and kind little girl in her memory.
Jiang Fan, long time no see.
Looking forward to our next meeting...
Jiang Fan came out of the private room and walked towards the elevator.
Just when he passed a private room, he paused.
The door to the private room was pushed open by several waiters who came to deliver the food. The door was not completely closed, revealing a small gap, and Jiang Fan happened to peek inside.
Jiang Fan didn't take a closer look, and was about to look away disapprovingly, but just when she was about to look away, she saw Shen Huaixu.
There was also the woman next to him who was almost pressing her entire body against him.
Although Shen Huaixu was facing the door, Jiang Fan could still see the woman's face clearly.
It's someone's previous ideal type, Xu Huazhi.
Xu Huazhi must have been drunk, her face was very red, but being drunk didn't stop her from sticking to Shen Huaixu's body.
"What are you doing with this piece of wood? Push her away?" Jiang Fan thought silently in his anxious heart.
But not only did she not wait until Shen Huaixu pushed Xu Huazhi away, Shen Huaixu even helped her flip her hair with a proud look on his face! ! !
good very good!
As expected, he is the ideal type, the lover of his dreams. His intimidation is so great that even a big piece of wood like him can be pried open.
What he only likes her and is only gentle to her are all lies.
Everything about feelings is fake, only the two of them are real, and she is the only one who foolishly believes it all...
Shen Huaixu finally said impatiently: "Xu Huazhi."
Xu Huazhi didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake. His beautiful face was stained with a blush. He stared into Shen Huaixu's eyes with silky eyebrows and said in a coquettish voice, "Huh? What's wrong, Director Shen?"
Shen Huaixu didn't show mercy at all and started talking directly: "Do you have any physical illness? You have been spinning all night, can you stop spinning? Also, I don't like your hair always getting on my body. , I might light a fire next time I bring it up."
I've swiped him a few times, and every time he got rid of it with his hands in disgust.
Just the smell of that sweet, cloying perfume caused him intense discomfort.
No one present dared to speak out.
Angry and cold to the extreme, Xu Huazhi also looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do next.
The air was quiet for several seconds, and then one of the bosses who brought Xu Hua only came to the rescue.
The boss quickly picked up a glass of wine and said respectfully to Shen Huaixu: "Director Shen, we may have drunk too much. If I offend you in any way, please bear with me."
Shen Huaixu snorted disdainfully, picked up his phone and jacket and left.
The fact that he can stay here for so long is entirely based on the faces of those investors.
It wasn't until he sat back in the car, lowered the window, and felt the cold wind blowing in that he felt relieved a lot.
It's really ridiculous to think that I once regarded Xu Huazhi as my ideal type. There were only a few people in this circle who could survive the mire. Perhaps what he appreciated at that time was just that she had the same hard work as him.
