"You're crazy!"

"You two hundred and five!"

The two of them immediately forgot about the other people in the box, and started to curse each other.

Xia Chuwei stared blankly at Yun Zhao and Yi Yurou, who were like two elementary school students scolding each other. She simply couldn't imagine that one of these two people was a once famous and talented man, and the other was a noble and elegant daughter of a famous family.

...how could it be so noisy that it even lost its image?

Moreover, the content of the quarrel was also very childish and not nutritious at all.

Luo Xi held his forehead with a headache, "Oh, they started again."

Jiang Qianqian also sighed helplessly, "It seems that we won't be able to negotiate today."

The conflict between Yun Zhao and Yi Yurou not only did not ease with the arrival of Xia Chuwei, but instead became more and more fierce as the two cats quarreled.

Seeing that they were so quarrelsome, everyone could only end the dinner temporarily and let them calm down for a while before talking next time.

After walking out of the restaurant, Luo Xi said: "Sister Chuwei, Qianqian and I happened to be on the way with Sister Yurou, so we went back first."

Xia Chuwei nodded.

She turned her head and looked at Zhan Qinghong and Yun Zhao.

Catching her gaze, Zhan Qinghong said: "Mr. Yun is holding the cat. It's inconvenient to drive. I'll take him back."

Xia Chuwei knew that it was really not convenient to send Yun Zhao back with Huo Yunting around.

She whispered: "Sorry to trouble you."

Zhan Qinghong smiled lightly and said nothing.

His gaze crossed Xia Chuwei and landed on Huo Yunting.

"Well, Mr. Huo, see you later."

Huo Yunting's handsome face was calm, "Next time Mr. Zhan comes over, remember to tell him in advance so that I can bring the gifts."

Zhan Qinghong's black eyes narrowed, revealing a careless smile.

"Then thank you in advance, Mr. Huo."

Turning around, Zhan Qinghong looked at Yun Zhao who was stroking the black cat lovingly.

"Master Yun, let's go."

"Okay." After saying goodbye to Xia Chuwei, Yun Zhao got into Zhan Qinghong's car and left.

...

The night is dark, and the lights on both sides of the road cast bright and gorgeous light and shadow.

Zhan Qinghong drove the car in the vast and silent night.

The carriage was very quiet, except for the occasional soft meow of a cat.

I don’t know how long the machine was on, but Zhan Qinghong’s voice broke the silence in the room.

"I heard that Mr. Yun has known Chu Wei and Huo Yunting a long time ago?"

Yun Zhao paused while stroking the cat, then turned to look at Zhan Qinghong.

"How did you know? Did Chuwei tell you?"

"Wantang and I are friends."

Yun Zhao had a look of astonishment on his face, and he turned to look at the man's handsome and three-dimensional silhouette.
Chapter completed!