I’m the Most Tragic White Moonlight Supporting Female Character in the Book

Chapter 50: Shen Yuchen was drunk

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It is impossible for Su Yuanyuan to stay by Yu Chen's side all the time, he needs to socialize and communicate with some business partners.

They talked very messily, but she was not interested in these business terminology, and after spending half an hour with her, she unconsciously showed a weary look on her face.

After Shen Yuchen noticed Yuanyuan's absent-mindedness, he whispered into her ear, "Go back to your seat and rest when you're tired, and I'll go find you later."

She nodded, and put the tequila, which she had been holding in her hand just now and just took a sip, back into the empty tray of the attendant, and slowly the bodyguard behind her followed Shen Dong's order not too far or too close.

Su Yuanyuan wiped her hands with a wet towel, and suddenly felt bored again. Before coming here, she ate something casually to deal with it. In this kind of banquet, almost no one came here to eat. People pay more attention to the opportunity of communication.

Therefore, she became one of the few unique ones. In the crowd full of people who wished for the wind under their feet, she was sitting at the dining table fiddling with the shape of towels, looking in Shen Yuchen's direction from time to time.

A shadow was cast over her head, and someone stood in front of her.

Su Yuanyuan raised her head, "Du Zijing?"

Du Zijing put the cup on the table, and sat casually on the chair beside her, "Why are you sitting here alone, so boring? Where's your husband?"

"There, he's busy. Where's your girlfriend?"

"I just took my assistant and she went to the bathroom," he said.

Su Yuanyuan let out an oh, and the atmosphere fell silent again.

Don't blame her, old classmates who haven't seen for many years can talk about it again, originally they were just ordinary classmates and they were not familiar with each other, but sitting together now is even more embarrassing.

If the person sitting opposite her now is the same table from that year, maybe I can still chat with her.

It was Du Zijing who started first, "I asked my former classmates and found out that your husband is Shen Yuchen, the current CEO of Shen Group."

It seemed that there was something in the words, Su Yuanyuan didn't make a sound, and was ready to listen to what he had to say.

The moment the bodyguard saw Du Zijing sit down, the distance of five meters was shortened to one meter, standing behind Mrs. Shen like a protector.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, it's just that I didn't know you were Shen Yuchen's wife before. Our two families happen to be competitors, and the East Old Town in Jiang Province is about to be remodeled, and both of us want to win the opportunity."

Su Yuanyuan frowned, leaned back slightly with her upper body, and leaned back in the chair.

"Sorry, I don't know anything about his business either."

What is he trying to say

Du Zijing found that the more he said, the weirder the expression on Su Yuanyuan's face became. After thinking about what he said, he also understood why she had such a weird look.

He changed some questions that were more relevant to her life, "Do you still paint?"

The matter of painting touched Su Yuanyuan's heart, she looked down at Su Bai's hand, "I would pick up a brush from time to time, but the feel is not as good as before."

"I used to stay in the studio for the longest time, training for a whole day. In high school, my hand feeling was at its peak. After I went to college, I gradually slacked off. The last time I touched Shide Building was two years ago." Du Zijing said in a nostalgic tone.

"When I was taking the postgraduate entrance examination, I took the management exam across majors. How can I put it? Now I can still draw sketches according to memory, but when I hold a pencil, I don't have the same feeling as before."

Su Yuanyuan nodded empathetically, she also had the same situation as Du Zijing. Especially after five years, her hands became unfamiliar with pencils.

The darkest memory for her is that in high school, she not only had to study professional things but also took care of cultural courses. Several times she couldn't hold on and fell ill.

I didn't dare to procrastinate when I was sick. As soon as the high fever subsided, I immediately returned to the studio to continue painting, closing the gap with my classmates.

day to day.

But no matter how tired you are, there are times when you are happy, such as sneaking to the playground during recess to watch someone you like play basketball, and passing by outside the first class from time to time, just to meet the person you have a crush on once in a while.

Du Zijing talked about the past of having fun in bitterness, "Do you still remember that Xiao Qiao, your deskmate, drew a mobile phone in the lower corner of the drawing paper before. Teacher Wang thought she really brought the mobile phone here and wanted to confiscate her mobile phone. As a result Throwing away."

"Ah, that..." Su Yuanyuan pulled out this memory from her mind and was about to speak.

Du Zijing said again, "You must still remember that the first time Mr. Wang had that deflated expression on his face, everyone in the class almost died of laughter."

Su Yuanyuan's upper lip moved. In fact, she knew what Du Zijing said, but she was not there at the time.

She was sick again at that time, and she was lying in the dormitory. The thing about Teacher Wang being tricked was that after she recovered from her illness, Xiao Qiao pulled her and told her. Although it was a pity that Su Yuanyuan missed this scene at that time, she did not witness Seeing her, she felt that she couldn't feel the joy of sharing.

She raised her eyes and looked at Du Zijing who was smiling and happy, forget it, let him bother you at this time... Let's not talk, just nod and fool around.

So, Su Yuanyuan squeezed out an unnatural smirk from the corner of her mouth.

"What are you talking about, so happy."

Standing behind them, Shen Yuchen said with a smile, put his hand on his wife's shoulder, and looked at Du Zijing with a sinister smile on his face.

He is back.

Su Yuanyuan heard the man's voice, straightened up from the back of the chair and leaned softly against Shen Yuchen, "No, Yu Chen, let me introduce you, this is my high school classmate Du Zijing."

"We know each other, Mr. Du." Shen Yuchen smiled and stretched out his hand to Du Zijing, but his tone was calm and alienated.

Du Zijing stood up and shook hands, "Mr. Shen."

He had a lot of conversations with people like Shen Yuchen, and he knew that he took over the Shen family at a young age, and he acted swiftly and swiftly. He signed several big projects when he came on stage, and the elders in the family often mentioned him, saying that he was difficult to deal with. ,cunning.

After Shen Yuchen greeted Du Zijing, he stopped going to see him. Leaning down and touching Su Yuanyuan's palm, she frowned and asked, "Why are your hands so cold? Is there not enough heating?"

"Well... a little bit." She forgot to bring an extra coat before going out.

As soon as Su Yuanyuan finished speaking, a black suit jacket fell from her shoulders, covering her.

When Shen Yuchen put on her clothes, Su Yuanyuan happened to raise her head, and he took advantage of the opportunity to plant a kiss on her cheek, and his smile deepened, "Don't be cold."

!

She looked up at the man, and met Shen Yuchen's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Could he be drunk

At that moment just now, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol from Shen Yuchen's mouth. How much alcohol did he drink with people, and did he refuse to refuse

Seeing that his wife only had eyes for himself, Shen Yuchen smiled even more happily, "What's the matter, dear?"

Su Yuanyuan was sure, he was really drunk, he had never called himself dear on such an occasion.

Du Zijing looked at the people who were snuggling together in front of him like a lump in his throat, and said with a sinking heart: "Since Chairman Shen is back, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

Shen Yuchen answered for his wife first, with a cold tone in his words, "Okay, Mr. Du, go slowly."

"How much did you drink?" After Du Zijing left, Su Yuanyuan asked him with arms folded.

"Drink it if you can't avoid it, there's not much." He asked the waiter for a glass of warm water.

"Do you know you're drunk?"

Shen Yuchen frowned upon hearing that, "I'm not drunk."

Su Yuanyuan didn't believe his nonsense, even the drunks said they were not drunk.

"Don't drink any more tonight, okay? I'll find you a hangover medicine after I go back."

"Let's go back now, there's nothing to say tonight, they're starting to persuade you to drink." Shen Yuchen pressed his forehead.

When he got out of the elevator, Shen Yuchen's footsteps were already a little unsteady, but fortunately, he was barely conscious and could recognize the way back to the room.

Su Yuanyuan half-supported him, and it didn't take too much effort, and she didn't need the bodyguards to help him.

After swiping the room card and opening the door, she pushed him in first, then turned around and told the bodyguard to let him go back to rest first.

Looking back, she found that Shen Yuchen was standing behind the door without moving, his eyes were looking straight in one direction. Su Yuanyuan followed his gaze strangely, and her scalp went numb with fright.

A woman who looked exactly like her sat on the sofa and smiled at them.

"You are back."

The author has something to say: The appearance of the second chapter of Time Traveling Girl is also a very important plot point.