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date="2021-11-20"

title="Chapter 0078"

weight="151194"

series = ["In Love with an Idiot"]

mode = "manual"

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Chapter Seventy-Eight

After Jian Suiying woke up, there was a disturbance in the clubhouse.

Li Yu was nowhere to be seen. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and he smashed the private room he was in in half.

The manager took a few security guards beside him quietly watching him hit someone. As long as he didn't hit anyone, they were all comforted.

No one knows what happened yesterday. When the manager courageously came in the middle of the night, Jian Suiying was already asleep on the bed under the quilt, but he used his knees to think that he must have had trouble with the man named Li.

He knew yesterday that it was wrong for him not to put people in, and it was also wrong to put people in. Jian Suiying would have to settle accounts with him sooner or later when she woke up, but if she didn’t let anyone out yesterday, Jian Suiying should look for him when she was drunk. People who have been stubborn and weighed again and again are still more dangerous to drink.

However, according to what he knew about the prince, although he had a bad temper, he was rare but a reasonable person. The house was cleaned up for him, and his temper passed away and he was fine.

Sure enough, Jian Suiying sat on the sofa with exhaustion after smashing, lit a cigarette, and his hands were trembling. He stared at the few people standing at the door with blood-red eyes, and said dumbly: "Look at the fart. , What are you doing here?"

The manager immediately nodded and bowed and said: "I'm not afraid that Jian Shao will be so angry that she will accidentally hurt herself. Do you see if you are comfortable? If you are not comfortable, let's change to a private room, and you will continue to practice."

As the saying goes, you don't hit the smiley with your hand. At this point, Jian Suiying just wanted to embarrass him that he didn't know how to continue, so she glared at him, "Zhang Cai'er, your mouth can feed you."

The manager smiled and said, "Young Master Jane, I will praise me as you are."

The manager's name is Zhang Shucai, who is famous in the sensual circle of Beijing. He has a smiling face. He doesn't know how active he is. He talks to people and talks to ghosts. He is a straight person, but he can train a group of small moths to be submissive. He knows the secrets in the official shopping mall. He has gone to the sea. The big boss of this club has a background, and he relies heavily on him. The brothers in the capital have given him some face.

Jian Suiying can't make a fuss anymore. Although he acts impulsively, he seldom gets into troubles that he can't handle. He can't find the steps down when he is finished, which is purely embarrassing.

A cigarette was half smoked, and he pinched it and threw it on the ground. The others also calmed down a lot, "This house...you can charge me."

"Hey."

"The mouths of your hands are sealed tightly."

"do not worry."

Jian Suiying thought for a while, "Say hello to your big boss and say that I have time to invite him to dinner, so he won't bother about it."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Jian Suiying sighed, grabbed her jacket from the sofa, and strode out.

With his surname Jane growing up so big, it was the first time he tasted the feeling of lack of security.

He felt that everything around him was going against him. Everyone around him had green eyes open and prepared to harm him. What made him most uncomfortable was that he originally thought he was extremely powerful, and he wanted the wind and the wind but the rain. When it rains, there is nothing he lacks. In the end, he found that no one really took him to heart.

Bai Xinyu, Jian Suilin, Li Yu. One by one he thinks he believes in him, betraying him one by one, Jian Suiying thinks that he is not a heinous person, at most a bit overbearing and hooligan, as to suffer this kind of retribution?

He held a heart and sent it to others, but was ruthlessly stepped on a few feet and threw it into the trash. It was cheaper than a stale pig's heart.

He grew up almost as a son-in-law Bai Xinyu, disregarding family affection for money. Although he couldn't get close to his younger brother who thought he had done his eldest brother's responsibility to him, he had accumulated a small flame of hatred for more than ten years and retaliated against him secretly. And Li Yu, the first rare person he grew up, step by step to give way to a tolerant person, did not have him in his heart, not only without him, but also filled with others, and even fell asleep to please his sweetheart. Yin him, Li Yu was so damaged that it really opened his eyes to Jian Suiying.

He thought of what happened last night, thinking of the little things he had had with Li Yu during this time, he suddenly felt sick.

Li Yu made him sick.

Jian Suiying was blind, so he would be attracted to such a beast like a dog.

Jian Suiying beat the steering wheel a few times, and the car horn vented an inaudible roar.

He no longer knows how to dispel his anger and sadness. Even if Li Yu is killed, he can’t forget that he once liked such a thing. If he likes a person but it makes people and money empty, this kind of thing is anything A man must be humiliated for a lifetime.

At that moment, his heart was blank and sad, and he no longer knew how to describe it.

He only knows that the more injured and frustrated, the more he has to straighten his back and resist. He will never, never bow his head in front of people who want to see his jokes.

Nothing can beat him Jian Suiying. He wants to treat Li Yu as a fart. If he let it out, he will be a hundred. He will treat himself as blind. He will be squeezed by the door at that time. He will fucking live in the future. Obviously, open your eyes to see the true face of the white-eyed wolf.

Jian Suiying was recuperating at home for two more days, but he hadn't been idle for these two days. He asked Secretary Liang to move his work to his home and set out to prepare for the most important board meeting at the end of the year.

Christmas Day is particularly lively. Jian Suiying lives on the 20th floor and can hear fireworks exploding in the sky. This festival, which he had carefully prepared a few months ago, has nothing to do with him now.

He remembered the ring he was still in the office, and he decided to go to the company another day to throw the ring away. He really suspected that he had a brain problem at the time to do such a stupid thing. But since I met Li Yu, in retrospect, he has done a lot of stupid things. He really wanted to make a ranking list, and he couldn't make it into the top ten.

Although he hates this holiday from the bottom of his heart, it's not just Christmas. He hates all the lively days now. But through the floor-to-ceiling glass, he looks at the caravan of growing dragons outside and the colorful fireworks in the sky. Feeling uncomfortable.

Although he received dozens of blessing messages on this day, he did not open his mouth to say a word to anyone all day.

At this time, he should talk to someone, but who should he call?

Jian Suiying thought for a long time before dialing his grandpa's phone.

When the old man answered the phone, his voice was vague in his sleep.

Jian Suiying realized that it was past ten o'clock and the old man had gone to bed early.

The old man seemed to be a little nervous, "Sui Ying, what's wrong with the call so late?"

"Ah, it's okay..." Jian Suiying smiled, "Isn't this just a festival? Give you a call."

"Foreigners' festival, what shall we celebrate, Sui Ying, are you okay?"

"No, what can I do? Your grandson can be patient. I haven't been to see you for a long time, don't I call you greetings and greetings."

The old man was silent for a while, "Sui Ying, you are still young. In fact, you can't afford to make too much money. Sometimes don't make yourself too hard for yourself. It is important to live a happy life. How much do you earn?"

Jian Suiying looked at the brilliant starry sky and listened to the aging voice over the microphone. Her eyes suddenly became sore, "Don't worry, grandpa, I didn't delay the enjoyment of life when I made money. I don't know how happy I am. "

"You should also take care of yourself, find a good person... Hey, I just want to be free now, and I don’t bother to take care of your business. A man who loves a man, a woman who loves a woman. Anyway, you must find someone to be stable and able to Take care of you wholeheartedly, don't take romanticism as your ability, there will be a day you regret it."

Jian Suiying was speechless for a few seconds. He managed to suppress his emotions and said with a smile, "I took care of myself very well. It depends on fate, so let's talk about it. ."

The old man let out an "um", and then asked anxiously, "Are you really okay?"

"No, I just forgot that you went to bed early."

"It's fine if it's okay...you will have a New Year's Day holiday. Come back and stay for a few days."

"No problem, I will go to your place on New Year's Day holiday, and I will stay with you for the whole holiday."

The two chatted casually, his grandfather yawned, and he hung up the phone.

Thinking of his grandfather's big garden, he felt a lot better.

The day after tomorrow is the board of directors. If the resolution can be passed, he will strive to sign the contract and transfer the ownership before the Spring Festival, and the project can be officially launched in the coming year. This bodes well for the work of the whole year next year.

He wants to put all his energy into it.