After the two left, Jiang Qian came out of the bathroom.

"What took you so long?" Shi Yan, who was already a little tipsy and was about to go find her, asked when he saw her coming back.

Jiang Yan's eyes scanned the hall and then landed on Zhang Ye, who had returned to his fiancée.

And Su Qing also went to Mr. Sun's side.

The two people didn't seem to have any contact with each other.

"Nothing, just... I heard some gossip." Jiang Qian whispered.

Shi Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, with a smile on his lips: "Do you still have this hobby?"

Jiang Yan took a sip of red wine: "Gossip from strangers may sound meaningless, but if we are acquaintances, it can be quite exciting."

Shi Yan has always been relatively indifferent to other people's affairs, but at this moment, he was still aroused by her.

He also wanted to know what was so interesting about the gossip that his family had been hearing for so long.

But Jiang Qian looked at him deeply and said nothing.

Shi Yan was stunned by her meaningful gaze: "Do you still have something to do with me?"

Jiang Qian glanced at him, "You really want to take care of me.".br

That's Su Qing's matter, what does it have to do with him.

Mr. Shi, who was glared at inexplicably, chuckled and was about to speak when Mr. Sun and Su Qing came to their table.

By coincidence, Jiang Qian saw today's protagonists, Zhang Ye and his fiancée Song Jiamin, also coming together.

A few people gather together, talking and laughing on the surface, and they are harmonious and happy, but privately there is a turbulent undercurrent, and any pair can put together a wonderful eight o'clock show.

Jiang Qianduo glanced at Song Jiamin, who had a happy face.

Song Jiamin took the initiative to chat with her after seeing her. Song Jiamin had long heard that Shi Zong from Meiqing Venture Capital was being teased by his wife. She had been curious about Jiang Qian for a day or two, and she thought about it when she met him today.

I need to ask her for advice on how to control a husband.

"Zhang Ye and I have known each other for a long time because of family ties, but we have only really gotten together in the past two years." Song Jiamin asked her, "Mr. Shi is so kind to you, do you have any way of getting along?

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She will get married soon after getting engaged, and Song Jiamin is somewhat uneasy about the new stage of her life.

Jiang Qian glanced at Zhang Ye who was talking to Shi Yan and Mr. Sun, "...there is no way to control a husband. If a man wants to play with you, even if you are a psychologist, you can't stop him. If he wants to settle down with you,

If he lives a stable life, even if the women outside rack their brains, they still can't pull him away."

Song Jiamin looked at her: "But, there are too few of the latter."

In this era, emotional loyalty has long become a rare luxury, even though it should be the foundation of everything.

Jiang Qian nodded, "So...whether your marriage is happy or not depends on whether you choose the right person."

Thousands of other methods and calculations are of no use.

The two chatted for about ten minutes. Before leaving, Song Jiamin deliberately added Jiang Qian's contact information.

This was the first person Song Jiamin took the initiative to join at the engagement banquet.

When the show ended, Song Jiamin and Zhang Ye saw off the guests at the door.

The two of them look like a talented man and a beautiful woman, and are exceptionally harmonious.

"Time is tight today. If I have time, I would like to invite Sister Yan to have a cup of coffee tomorrow." Song Jiamin said with a smile.

Regarding Song Jiamin's proactive approach, Shi Yan glanced sideways at Jiang Qian.

Jiang Yan nodded.

On the way back to the car, Shi Yan, who was sitting in the back seat, pulled his tie and asked Jiang Yan beside him in a low voice: "When did you get so close to Xinhua Shoes?"

Jiang Yan: "You said...Song Jiamin?"

Shi Yan: "Yeah."

Jiang Qian glanced at him and said, "Have you ever heard of Madam in diplomacy?"

Shi Yan raised his sword eyebrows slightly, his deep eyes filled with teasing, "I've learned a lesson."

He leaned lazily on Jiang Qian's body. In this kind of situation, it is inevitable to have more

Have a few drinks.

Jiang Yan gently pressed his temples with his fingers: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Shi Yan: "Yeah."

Jiang Qian: "Drink less in the future."

Shi always complained to her like a child: "This person has a toast, and that person has a toast. You can't drink less."

He actually doesn't have much interest in this kind of social interaction.

But for those who do business, entertainment is indispensable.

If given the choice, he would rather stay at home with his wife and children.

The neon lights outside the car window are bright, and the light projected in is bright and dark, falling in mottled bright and dim colors on the determined face.

Jiang Qian massaged him gently and said, "Go back and drink some hangover soup."

Shi Yan: "No more?"

Jiang Yan: "Huh?"

What else could there be?

He drank all the wine.

Shi Yan: "I don't have the strength, go back and give me a bath."

Jiang Qian glanced at the driver in front of him, gave Shi Yan an angry look, and said nothing.

The driver kept his eyes and nose in mind and drove the car with full concentration.

When she didn't get a response, Shi Yan pinched her finger and said, "Is that okay?"

Jiang Qian: "I see there's nothing wrong with you taking a bath."

Shi always tried to trick her under the influence of alcohol: "That's not good."

Jiang Qian coughed slightly, indicating that it was enough to stop.

But when a man is drunk enough to make you cry, Shi always looks weak and unable to take care of himself, and pesters her to help him.

When he got off the bus, Jiang Qian couldn't help but said to him: "There are people in the car. You, Mr. Shi, don't want to lose face, don't you?"

Shi Yan leaned against her, "I'm talking to my wife, do I need to carry someone behind my back?"

How is that any different from stealing someone?

Jiang Qian was too lazy to argue with him and opened the door. Seeing this, the servant wanted to help, but Shi Yan waved her hand and let her help him back to the room.

Seeing this, the servant had no choice but to bring him sober soup.

When Shi Yan was lying on the bed, he pulled Jiang Qian into his arms.

Don't let her leave.

Jiang Yan looked at him angrily: "You should drink less in the future."

It's a bit too clingy when you're drunk.

Shi Yan hugged her tightly and said, "Give me a bath."

The servant stood at the door holding sober soup, "Madam..."

Jiang Yan heard the noise and wanted to get up, but the man had no intention of letting go.

"I'll get you hangover soup." She patted his cheek gently.

Only then did Shi Yan let go of his hand.

She had to feed the sobering soup to her lips with her own hands, and she had to take care of herself when taking a bath. However, he had only just entered the bathtub two minutes before he dragged her in.

The man who was still drunk just now was in high spirits now, "You have taken care of me for so long, I will take care of you."

Jiang Qian's body was wet and he glared at him: "Aren't you so drunk that you are walking around, can you still do it?"

Shi Yan's thin lips pressed against hers, "Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it."

After the water in the bathtub spilled out, Mr. Shi still took the trouble to prove to her whether he could do it or not.

"There's no water." She said the bathtub.

"You're lying again, there's obviously a lot of water." He was talking about her.
Chapter completed!