Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

When the waiter ran over for the fourth time and said that they wanted to give them a waiver, Qu Yan finally couldn't stand it.

She wiped away the tears from her face, stretched out her hand to grab the waiter’s bow tie, and said with a bit of drunkenness:

"Take me to meet the owner of your shop."

"Ah..." The waiter was a little at a loss. He didn't expect that he was just interrupting them to eat as required, but the other party seemed to have noticed something at this moment.

Is he doing it too obvious?

At this time, Qu Yan noticed the miniature microphone on his collar, pulled it over, and spoke to the microphone in a bad tone.

"get out."

"Boss, Madam's mood doesn't look very good now..." Xiao Lin persuaded from the side.

Ji Zhuoran said calmly, "She asked to see me."

Isn't this the focus now?

And the madam obviously has a tone that wants to settle accounts!

Xiao Lin also wanted to say that he should go out to persuade Qu Yan first, but Ji Zhuoran had already got up and walked outside the door.

After a while, he stood in front of Qu Yan with a long body.

Seeing that it was him, Qu Yan felt extremely complicated for a while.

In fact, when the waiter came to interrupt her emotions for the third time, she vaguely guessed that someone was making trouble.

But he didn't expect that even at this time, he still had to jump out, insisting to annoy her.

But seeing his familiar face that he loved and hated again, her heart was full of flavours for a while.

"Ji Zhuoran, what do you mean?" She asked, raising her hand and drinking another glass of wine, to suppress the entangled feelings in her heart by her alcoholic will.

And he just looked at her quietly and said,

"I know that you are very sad now, and it also matters if you want to drink, so I just want to protect you."

"Protect me?" Qu Yan pointed his finger at himself, then pointed at Fan Yuming on the side, and said, "Do you think he will hurt me, or do you treat all men like yourself?"

As she said, she got up, looking like she wanted to step forward, but she had already started to walk around.

In fact, she has been drinking well, but she hasn't drank it for a long time before, so she has recently become worse.

Ji Zhuoran frowned when he looked at her.

Her situation was much worse than he had imagined.

He originally thought that Qu Shouquan's departure should not be unacceptable to her.

After all, she used to personally send Qu Shouquan to prison.

But now...

Why are there tears on her face?

He can only say: "You are drunk, I will take you home first."

"I'm not going back! My family is dying, where can I have a home?" Qu Yan said straightforwardly.

Ji Zhuoran frowned and scanned the audience with deep eyes. Then, he raised his hand and made a small gesture.

As soon as the action fell, someone started to clear the field.

"Mr. Fan, I'm sorry, I trouble you to leave first. Our bar is closed. Because we didn't entertain you well, all guests are free today."

After a while, a waiter stepped forward and whispered to Fan Yuming.

Fan Yuming looked up and glanced at Qu Yan's back.

Since Ji Zhuoran appeared, she never looked at him again, as if she had completely forgotten him.

And at this time, she didn't notice that almost all the drinkers in the bar had already left the back door one after another under the guidance of the waiter.

She just stared at the man in front of her with a pair of eyes, hated him, and concentrated all her attention on him.

Er herself has become a passerby who can be ignored by her at any time.

Thinking of this, Fan Yuming took a sip of the remaining wine in her glass, then slowly got up and left the bar.

Qu Yan and Ji Zhuoran faced each other for a while. She was indeed dizzy when she drank this time, but she didn't say a word when she saw him in front of him.

Finally, she realized afterwards that the surroundings became quiet.

She looked back and saw only the empty bar.

At this time, Ji Zhuoran walked into the bar counter and asked her,

"It's okay if you don't want to go home, then what do you want to drink now?"

If she wants to treat the bar as her home, then he will clean up the mess for her, mix her drinks, let her drink as much as she wants, and what she wants to drink, without the slightest worries.

However, Qu Yan looked at his unhurried appearance, and he was on fire again.

"Ji Zhuoran, I don't want to see you again!"

"You said you wanted to see me just now," he raised his hand, looking helpless, but said, "However, I can leave. There is a lounge on the second floor of the bar. I will put the key here. Do you want to rest or just stay here? Drinking is fine."

After saying this, he had to turn around and leave.