Chu Zhiyan took great pains to catch Hong Weijie, she stuffed him into the taxi, a sense of frustration filled Chu Zhiyan's chest.
She slammed the back of her head against the car seat with great force, and there were two bang bangs, which simultaneously attracted the attention of the driver and Hong Weijie, who was dazzled by anger.
Hong Weijie glanced at the driver. He obviously didn't want to make Chu Zhiyan unhappy, so he subconsciously touched her hair and said, "Don't be like this"
"I don't even know if she saw me?!" Chu Zhiyan yelled at Hong Weijie.
Hong Weijie was stunned for a moment, and he asked: "Do you care? Then we can turn around and go back."
Chu Zhiyan had a thousand words stuck in her chest, unable to say anything, she couldn't help the tears, and big ones fell down. Hong Weijie was at a loss for what to do. He was frightened and apologized to Chu Zhiyan repeatedly.
Chu Zhiyan muttered to herself, "No need."
He found a card from his pocket, handed it to the driver, and asked the driver to drive the car to an entertainment hall in the Chinese district¡ªit was where Hong Weijie usually entertained business partners, and he had never brought Chu Zhiyan with him before. .
Chu Zhiyan was so immersed in her emotions that she didn't notice that the car deviated from the direction back to Area 93, and it was only when she got out of the car that she realized where she was.
She instinctively refused: "No, no, I don't need to come here to relax."
"Come in," Hong Weijie didn't give her room to refuse, and pulled her into the room. He said, "You need a drink and relax. Just listen to me."
Instead of giving her the red wine, Hong Weijie gave her a bottle of white wine, took out two small white porcelain cups, and clinked them with her.
Chu Zhiyan's drinking capacity has never bottomed out. She used to drink red wine, foreign wine, or even a mixture of the two without getting drunk to the point of talking nonsense. But today she has something on her mind, so she gets drunk quickly.
After the three tours, Chu Zhiyan opened up the conversation box, and she said with tears in her smile:
"I told you she was my mother, would you believe me?"
"Xin, you look alike." Hong Weijie responded.
Chu Zhiyan drank another glass of wine, smiled for a while, then waved her hand and said, "Don't say that, she will feel ashamed!"
But after she laughed for a while, she said nervously and suddenly seriously: "She abandoned me, and my existence made her feel ashamed. But we are alike, not only on the outside, but also on the inside."
"I've read a book that says that a daughter's temperament will eventually become exactly like her mother's. I'm just as bad as her. I want so much, and I struggle desperately if I don't have it."
Seeing her drinking like this, Hong Weijie felt a little distressed. He leaned over and took the wine glass from her hand, and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to take a break?"
Chu Zhiyan didn't answer the question, she stretched out a finger, with a poignant smile on her face, she said she wanted to tell Hong Weijie a secret.
"I'll tell you a secret that I haven't told anyone."
Hong Weijie's dark eyes told her tightly.
"I was fourteen years old, and I sold myself just for a train ticket!" Chu Zhiyan said clearly, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, she smiled for a long time before saying: "Ten Four years old that guy may be forty years older than me, he smells all over his body! His hands are black under the nails, and they are greasy and disgusting to the touch" (Remember the website URL : www.hlnovel.com