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Chapter 132 Where's Your Ring?(2/3)

Zhou Tang's heart was full of ups and downs, his eyes were fixed on Chen Yan's back, and he did not pursue him for a moment.

It wasn't until Chen Yan entered the elevator room not far ahead that she averted her gaze for a moment. She looked around casually and saw several people looking at her with different expressions everywhere.

Yes, being rejected by Chen Yan in public and slapped in the face by Chen Yan in public, these people who don't know the truth will naturally not be able to help but watch the show and laugh at the joke.

But it doesn't matter, the eyes of these people are not as powerful as Chen Yan's cold and mean words, and if they stay with an unstable person like Chen Yan, there will be no real smooth sailing. There will only be wandering, right and wrong everywhere.

That's what she has to get used to.

Zhou Tang put away his thoughts, smiled innocently and politely at the people around him, said nothing, and then continued walking forward.

Without Chen Yan's company, she is actually more comfortable and spends money more freely without having to think about anything.

She slowly went to buy two bags for herself, and then selected some other small jewelry. In the end, she thought about it and bought Chen Yan a pair of exquisite cufflinks and a light blue tie.

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After everything was finished, she took the elevator down to the first floor of the shopping mall, walked into a bakery, ordered a cream cake box and a hot drink and sat down.

She has no plans to go back to Chen Yan's villa immediately, nor does she plan to rush back to eat the small cake left in Chen Yan's villa.

But today is her birthday after all. No matter how much she eats a few mouthfuls of this food, it can be regarded as a birthday for herself.

But just as he finished eating the cake and hot drinks and was about to get up and leave, the cell phone in his bag suddenly rang.

Zhou Tang subconsciously took out his cell phone and scanned it, and saw that the call was from Chen Yan's special assistant Yang Fan.

She turned her head quickly and didn't understand what Yang Fan meant by calling her now. Could it be that she had to arrange work for her as an assistant so late at night? Although she was surprised, she still remained silent after a while.

Picked it up.

Instantly, Yang Fan's slightly helpless and helpless voice came from the receiver, "Assistant Zhou, can you come to Yuese Bar?"

Zhou Tang frowned.

Yang Fan continued: "Manager Jiang went out to drink with Mr. Chen just now, but the atmosphere was not right. The two of them were competing for drinks. It has only been half an hour, and both of them are drunk."

Zhou Tang didn't think this was an important matter, and just said: "Since Mr. Chen and Manager Jiang are drunk, just ask someone to send them home. There is no use for me to go to Yuese Bar now."

Yang Fan's voice became more and more helpless, "Drunk Manager Jiang is easy to deal with, but Mr. Chen doesn't want to go with us now. Although he is drunk now, he has not fallen down, and Mr. Chen will never do anything when he is drunk.

No one is willing to cooperate, you see..."

"I'm sorry, Special Assistant Yang. Since you know that the drunk Mr. Chen is unwilling to cooperate with anything, then I won't be able to do anything. You should find someone else to force Mr. Chen back."

Zhou Tang politely and straightforwardly refused. As soon as his voice fell, he thought that Yang Fan would not force anyone to do anything difficult anymore. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan did not speak again. Instead, Chen Yan's gloomy voice sounded from the receiver of the mobile phone, "Zhou Tang

, get over here."

Zhou Tang felt that he was extremely unlucky to meet such a morbid person like Chen Yan, and he did not expect that Chen Yan would behave like this day by day.

He was obviously hanging out with her not long ago, but now he went to get drunk with Jiang Feng. What kind of drink could two grown men drink at a bar, and what interest would they have in getting suddenly drunk in the middle of the night?

Zhou Tang simply couldn't understand the difference between these two men.

However, after being silent for a while, I decided to take the bus to have a look.

She had already offended Chen Yan once tonight, and there was no reason to offend him a second time. She was also imagining Chen Yan's weak stomach. She was drunk now and had a stomach attack. She was afraid that she would have to go to the hospital.

After she left the mall, she took a taxi and went straight to Chu Yi's bar.

At this time, the Yuese Bar in the night was still full of lights and entertainment, and it was extremely lively.

As soon as she arrived here, Yang Fan was waiting outside the bar.

Seeing Zhou Tang coming, Yang Fan had a little helplessness on his face, and just whispered: "I was just called over by the people at the bar to deal with it. I didn't expect the two of them to drink so much at night. Manager Jiang can easily get it back."

, after all, I have already passed out from drinking, but Mr. Chen is still drunk at the moment, so it is probably difficult to persuade him. Assistant Zhou, thank you for your hard work this time."

In fact, Yang Fan had no intention of letting Zhou Tang come at first. However, when he persuaded his boss to go home, his boss had no intention of responding.

Until he accidentally saw a small shopping bag from a luxury jewelry store dropped under the seat next to his boss. He subconsciously bent down to pick it up and put it on the table. He didn't expect that his boss's cold and absent-minded eyes were so focused.

It condensed on this little shopping bag.

Then, in his surprise, his boss said sadly and intermittently: "Let Zhou Tang come."

His voice was stained with a hint of drunkenness that could not be concealed, but his tone was as cold as ice, as if he had made up his mind.

Yang Fan was reminded by this sentence and suddenly thought of Zhou Tang.

That's right, my boss was like that last night, and Zhou Tang came to completely comfort and resolve it. So tonight, if the boss is drunk and Zhou Tang comes over, the effect may be better than if he breaks his throat here.

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He really couldn't figure out what was going on between his boss and Zhou Tang, but his intuition was not wrong, and he was sure that his boss was really not indifferent to Zhou Tang.

It's just because Zhou Tang is so special in his boss, and there are really too many exceptions.

Zhou Tang had no time to think about Yang Fan's state of mind at the moment.

After several shopping bags in her hand were taken over by Yang Fan, she thanked her and asked in a low voice, "Why did Mr. Chen suddenly go out to drink with Manager Jiang tonight?"

Yang Fan replied in a low voice: "I don't know either. The two of them seemed to have made a temporary appointment, but from the looks of it, Manager Jiang should have taken the initiative to ask Mr. Chen out."

Zhou Tang nodded and said nothing more.

After following Yang Fan all the way into Chen Yan and Jiang Feng's private room, Zhou Tang saw that Jiang Feng was indeed drunk and was leaning unconscious on the sofa in the bar, while Chen Yan was still sitting with his head raised.

He was lying, and his whole back was a little soft and collapsed, but at least he didn't fall down completely like Jiang Feng.

In fact, he was still smoking at this moment. Even when he was so drunk, he was still smoking. He was puffing away, a little embarrassed and decadent, and seemed to be in an extremely bad mood, even if he drank to relieve his sorrow, he couldn't.

The happy points that drive him crazy.

Zhou Tang walked over slowly, stood directly next to Chen Yan, and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Chen."

Chen Yan seemed to have noticed her just then. The scarlet cigarette butts on his fingertips paused slightly, and his eyes that were a little drunkenly met hers without saying a word.

Zhou Tang bent down and lowered his voice, "Shall we go home now? You are drunk."

Chen Yan still didn't respond, but his drunken vision suddenly became a little clearer, with a kind of depth and an inexplicable complexity.

At this time, Yang Fan who was standing by also began to follow Zhou Tang's words and persuade him, "Yes, Mr. Chen, you see Assistant Zhou is here now, can I ask the driver to take you back first?"

"Send Jiang Feng away first." But at this moment, Chen Yan spoke to Yang Fan.

He was a little drunk and staccato when he spoke, but it seemed that his sanity was still there for the time being.

Seeing that Chen Yan had no signs of drunkenness and going crazy, Zhou Tang didn't have anything to worry about. At least Chen Yan was still sane, so it wasn't that scary.

She also looked towards Yang Fan, met Yang Fan's slightly embarrassed eyes, and whispered: "Assistant Yang, please send Manager Jiang off first."

Yang Fan hesitated before nodding, and said worriedly to Zhou Tang: "Mr. Chen doesn't want others to touch him at the moment, so the driver can only wait outside. You be careful, and if anything happens, call the driver for help. Your

I also took out these shopping bags to the driver first."

Zhou Tang nodded.

Yang Fan then helped the unconscious Jiang Feng away.

Only then did Zhou Tang bend down slightly and sit next to Chen Yan. He glanced at the ring shopping bag on the table in front of him. He noticed that Chen Yan's deep gaze had been fixed on her face without moving. She was silent for a while, then

He turned to Chen Yan and smiled softly, "Mr. Chen, why are you looking at me like that?"

Chen Yan didn't speak, but he didn't look away either. Instead, he held up his cigarette and took another puff.

Zhou Tang looked at him carefully for a while and did not intend to talk to the drunkard anymore. He just said: "Do you want to go home? I will help you."

"If I don't call you here tonight, you won't come." Chen Yan said this in a broken voice.

Zhou Tang smiled, not knowing that Chen Yan was so drunk at this moment and was still struggling with what to do. His remaining sanity did not seem to be used on such trivial matters.

"There is no such thing as what if, didn't I just come here for Mr. Chen?" Zhou Tang replied softly.

As he said that, the topic came back again, "Chen Yan, are you going home?"

Chen Yan was silent for a long time, then threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray, swaying drunkenly, and extinguished it, and whispered back, "Yeah."

"I'll help you." Zhou Tang said proactively, then stood up and reached out to help him.

At this moment, Chen Yan was surprisingly cooperative. He stood up with her help.

But it wasn't until he staggered and leaned on Zhou Tang, and when Zhou Tang took advantage of the situation and tried to steady him, Zhou Tang also realized at this moment that Chen Yan was really drunk and couldn't stand up.

The stable kind.

She was petite and it was really difficult for her to hold Chen Yan up. She had once thought of pretending to be weak and letting Chen Yan fall down like mud. Unexpectedly, after Yang Fan helped Jiang Feng into the car, he was worried about Zhou Tang.

People just left and came back again and again.

"Mr. Chen, Assistant Zhou is weak and can't hold you up. Let me help you." Yang Fan tentatively said to Chen Yan, and was indeed worried that Zhou Tang's petite figure would not be able to handle Chen Yan.

At this moment, Chen Yan rarely refused.

Yang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that with Zhou Tang present, his boss seemed to be inexplicably comforted and seemed to be easier to talk to.

He hurriedly went up to support Chen Yan, and cooperated with Zhou Tang to help Chen Yan out of the bar and placed him in Chen Yan's car.

After everything was over, Yang Fan said to Zhou Tang: "Assistant Zhou, thank you for your hard work this time."

Zhou Tang shook his head, thought for a moment, and asked: "Mr. Chen was drunk before, and he didn't want anyone to help him?"

Yang Fan whispered: "It's not that I won't let anyone help me. It's okay for me to help him. It's just that every time he gets drunk, Mr. Chen will be in a bad mood, and even I have to spend a lot of time to persuade him. But I don't know what he's doing now."
To be continued...
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