After exiting the Jin family restaurant, Qin Hai refused Zheng Kai's good intentions to send him back to the company. This guy was already so drunk that he began to blabber nonsense. He wanted Zheng Kai to send him off, unless he thought he was too lucky.

However, before he could start the car, a person suddenly squatted down and peeked out the window a few times.

Qin Hai felt it was a little strange. He lowered the car window to ask the person who pointed at him and shouted happily, "Qin Hai, it's really you. I thought I had the wrong person!"

Did he run into someone he knew?

Qin Hai looked at him carefully. He was about the same age as him. He wore black-rimmed gla.s.ses and looked refined. The clothes he wore were very simple and simple. His black leather shoes had several spots where they had lost their color.

All in all, the person in front of him looked familiar, but Qin Hai couldn't immediately remember who he was.

"Holy s.h.i.+t, you don't recognize me anymore? I am Chen Peijun, your junior middle school cla.s.smate! "

In Qin Hai's mind, the image of a little brat appeared. It looked similar to this gentle, bespectacled man in front of him.

"I really didn't recognize you just now. I didn't expect you to be wearing gla.s.ses!" Qin Hai jumped off the car with a smile and freely admitted to it.

After a brief moment of reminiscence, he was now fully convinced that this was his junior high school cla.s.smate. His name was Chen Peijun, and he had a good relations.h.i.+p with him in junior high school. Because his family was good, he had a lot of pocket money, and he was very generous, he invited Qin Hai to a small restaurant outside the school to improve the food supply.

Qin Hai was not a person who liked to show off. Moreover, from Chen Peijun's looks, his life now shouldn't be too good, so Qin Hai just smiled, "Other people lent the car to me. It's not like you don't know my situation, how could I drive such a car. "Right, how are you right now?"

As Qin Hai's good friend and cla.s.smate from junior high school, Chen Peijun naturally knew the situation of Qin Hai's family very well, so when Qin Hai said this, he believed 100% of it. If Qin Hai insisted that this Land Rover was his, Chen Peijun would not believe it.

"I'm teaching at No. 3 High School, not far ahead. "How is it? To think that the naughty fellow who you loved to mess around with during your studies would become a teacher now!" Chen Peijun said with a smile.

Qin Hai gave a thumbs up and smiled, "Very powerful, but I don't know if the students you taught will be as naughty as you were back then."

The two of them laughed together.

Next, Qin Hai took out a cigarette and scattered it for Chen Peijun. The two of them stood beside the car and chatted, talking about each other's whereabouts over the years. They recalled the events of junior high school and felt sad.

In the end, Chen Peijun suddenly remembered something, "Oh right, I almost forgot to tell you something. That brat Wan Tao will be getting married tomorrow, and most of our junior high school students will be joining. If you're free, then come with me."

However, he did not want to give Chen Peijun any face, so he readily agreed, "I will do my best to take time to attend. What time is the wedding tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow at 12 noon at the Crown Prince Hotel."

After chatting for a while, Qin Hai and Chen Peijun exchanged mobile numbers and then separated. Qin Hai drove back to the company.

Not long after he sat down, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Qin Hai brought over the paper bag and took a look. It was the suit he had dirtied at the mixing station the other day.

"Sister Qiao, you have been finding it easier and harder to push me down. This is not a good sign!" Qin Hai put the paper bag away with a smile.

"I don't dare. You're the chairman and I'm the boss. If I push you out, what will you do?" Qiao Wei pursed his lips and smiled.

Actually, Qiao Wei didn't tell the truth. She had long finished was.h.i.+ng Qin Hai's suit and it had been under her desk for the past few days.

The reason she didn't give it to Qin Hai was that when she saw the suit, she could always recall the day when Qin Hai protected her with his body at the mixing station.

Whenever she thought of that moment of warmth, she would always feel her heart palpitate.

This feeling had not appeared in her heart for a long time. As an experienced person, she realized that she had probably been poisoned by Qin Hai and had her heart stolen away by this guy who was younger than him.

However, she also knew that it was impossible for her and Qin Hai to be together. So to her, it was enough to look at this set of clothes and recall how Qin Hai used his body to protect her.

As for the others, she didn't dare to think too much about them.

Qin Hai smiled bitterly, "Can we not talk about this? If you give me ten million guts, I won't dare to fire you. Otherwise, wouldn't Little Bell scold me to death even if she found out!"

"I wouldn't dare either. No, I definitely wouldn't!" Qin Hai was at a loss for words and said with a wry smile, "Sister Qiao, you are both beautiful and capable. Many people say that Sister Qiao is a beautiful scene in our company. How can I expel you? As long as you are willing, Sister Qiao, you can work at the company for your entire life.

Qiao Wei covered her mouth and laughed. "Then, I thank Chairman for your good will! "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Go busy yourself, I'll be going down first."

After Qiao Wei left, Qin Hai frowned and thought for a while. He kept feeling that something wasn't right with Qiao Wei these days. It seemed to be different from before.

It was actually exactly the same as the scent on Qiao Wei's body.

Qin Hai was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, it was already 7: 15 in the evening.

The 6: 30 PM news program had already ended. The financial program had already finished recording by 9 PM, so this was the time every day when Xie Yunqi left the television station for home.

But today was not the same as before. Xie Yunqi slowly packed away the items on the table. Her eyes were unfocused, her face blank, no one knew what she was thinking.

A girl walked past her and greeted her. Only then did Xie Yunqi wake from her daze and quickly bid her farewell.

Ten minutes ago, she had just received a message from the program. Although it only contained a few dozen words, it had caused her to stand at the edge of the cliff. One step forward was an endless abyss, and she would never have the chance to turn back.

"8 PM, Red Star Nightclub # 403."

The reason was none other than the deputy station head of Chunjiang television station, Liao Chunyang, sending this message. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.