Does my wife remember me today?

Chapter 25

Bai Hao cried bitterly on the phone about his recent experiences.

Leaving aside a bunch of useless foreshadowing and exaggerated statements, he probably fell in love with a male college student recently, and was unfortunately bumped into by his mother. Shocked, he ordered his son to break off this relationship immediately.

But Bai Hao was unwilling to compromise no matter what this time, and made a big fuss when he made a fuss.

Bai Hao said to me tearfully: "I got angry with them as soon as I got a stalk in my neck. I didn't think too much about it. I thought that even if I didn't use a bank card, I would be fine for a few days, but it turned out..."

I happily gloated: "Let me tell you a joke, the son of a well-known entrepreneur only has less than 1000 yuan in WeChat."

Bai Hao: "It's alright, alright, you shut up, and you just say whether you want to help or not."

Thinking of his love for the izakaya, I still smiled: "Okay, where are you now? I plan to take your college students to live there for a few days."

After thinking about it, he said, "Don't come to me, I'm with my wife."

"You don't only have this suite—!! What if you lend me a loan!" Bai Hao roared angrily.

"That's no good, I also intend to live in the suburbs for the past two days." I slowly rejected his idea of ​​coming to join me, "You can still sleep in your izakaya in X City."

"Stop talking! I can't afford a plane ticket now! Brother, please help me arrange the head office!" Bai Hao said over there.

She didn't continue to make fun of him: "Okay, you can go to a hotel with your ID card and pay the bill in my name."

After chatting with him for a few more words, I hung up the phone, and I saw that my wife had woken up and was looking at me.

I walked over and fed him a piece of fruit: "Good afternoon, wife."

He ate the fruit with my hand, nodded at me and said with a smile: "What time is it, how long have I been asleep?"

I came to his side and deliberately squeezed a recliner with him. The chair that could only accommodate one person suddenly made a "creak" sound after adding my weight. I ignored the angrily pleading of the recliner, and leaned over and reached out to hug him. , because the chair was too narrow, the two of them were very close to each other, and their breaths blended together: "It's not long, where do you want to go in the afternoon? While you still have a vacation..."

As I was talking, the phone received a message from Bai Hao.

"Old Ji, I booked the nearby Jinfer Hotel and gave your name, but you still have his gold card member? Thank you, brother!"

There was no secret between my wife and I, and now that we are very close, all the content on my phone has caught his eyes.

As sensitive as I am, I sensed something wrong with him for a moment.

The wife's expression didn't change much, but her body trembled slightly just now, and she quickly returned to normal.

I was having some doubts, and a memory suddenly flashed in my mind—Jin Fu?

Isn't this... Yu Xiucheng's hotel?

It's not a good choice for Bai Hao to choose, but he has to choose this one.

I cursed in my heart.

Thinking of my wife's previous reaction, I was thinking about whether or not to ask, and how to ask, when I heard him speak first: "Jin Fu...do you go there often?"

His timbre has always been a bit cool, and he always felt pleasant and refreshing when listening to it before, like a breeze soaked in morning dew.But now it sounds like there is a bit of bleak autumn in this voice, so I can't help but look sideways at him.

My wife's gaze collided with mine, and it softened a lot.

His gaze calmed me down, and I didn't deny it: "Yes, but basically I haven't been there. I don't even know if Bai Hao doesn't tell me. What's wrong?"

The wife nodded: "It's nothing, I just feel a little strange, and I've never seen you mention it."

If it weren't for Bai Hao's message, I myself would have forgotten about it.

I do have Jin Fu, a member of Yuxiu Chengjia Hotel.

But this is really an accident. Speaking of it, it seems to have happened two years ago.

At that time, Yu Xiucheng was not as restrained as he is now. Although I have never had much contact with him, but at that time I just tried to take over the affairs under the old season. At that time, the whole team completed a new project. At the suggestion of Yu Xiucheng, we held a celebration banquet in Jinfu... Coincidentally, Yu's father and son were there at the time. We are Jin Fu's supreme gold card members.

I was amazed at his overzealousness and had no other thoughts.

Now that I think about it, Yu Xiucheng is considered a wealthy second generation with a big family and career. He was so considerate to me at that time, which is quite surprising when he thinks about it.

It was an ordinary day two years ago.

"At the beginning of the season," the old season pulled me and said earnestly, "this time we have a celebration banquet in Jinfu next door, and I won't be on stage at that time, and you will be the one to speak in the conference hall, and you have to learn to grow up slowly. Dad can't take care of you for the rest of your life..."

Seeing that Lao Ji was about to start a tirade again, I hurriedly snuffed out this sign.

"Okay Dad! Give me a copy of the manuscript, and I'll try it later."

In all fairness, the various facilities of Jin Fu Hotel are worthy of its charges. The banquet hall is very large, and many people have already started to enter.

I had just graduated and returned to China, and my eyes were full of unfamiliar faces. Although I was a little dazed, I didn't have stage fright.

Taking the speech that Old Ji gave me, I hurriedly glanced at it and put it into my suit, ready to go to the bathroom to tidy up my appearance.

I stood in front of the mirror to confirm the basic image of the speech I was going to give on stage later, and tidied up the uneven cuffs so that there were no wrinkles.

Even if it is the chairman's son who was kicked out of the shelves and criticized as "mediocre qualifications and lazy attitude", at least he can't lose to others in terms of appearance and conversation.

After tidying myself up, I lifted my legs and stepped out of the bathroom.

At this moment, a man stumbled in and rushed in, holding on to the wall with one hand to stand still.

I didn't pay attention when he came in just now, but now his back is facing me, I can't see his appearance, I can only look at his back under the light of the bathroom.This person's body proportions are good, but he is a bit thin. He is wearing a decent navy blue suit, but the neckline is a bit messy.

He held on to the door of the compartment, his feet were floating and trembling slightly.

Maybe drunk?

But when I passed him just now, I didn't smell the alcohol smell that he should have.

The man didn't look back at me, he pushed open the door of the compartment vigorously, and then closed it hard again.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard a suppressed sob coming from inside.

With a very short sound, I almost suspected that I had an illusion.

I usually don't care much about outsiders' affairs, but at that time, I seemed to be drawn by something and couldn't help walking forward.

What if it's someone from the company?

Then I, the boss who is about to take office, should be concerned about it.

I threw an excuse like this in my mind, and without thinking about it, I took two steps forward and knocked on the door of the cubicle: "Sir, are you okay?"

A silence.

I stood at the door for half a minute, and was a little embarrassed to see that there was no response from inside.

Maybe he was meddling in his own business.

"...It's okay, thank you."

A low voice answered through the door.

The man's voice was clean, but his tone was a little melancholy.

I glanced at the time, and although I was still curious, I had to go back.

I thought about it, squatted down in a mysterious way, tried to soften my voice, and passed my business card through the gap under the door: "I have to go, but if you have any difficulties, sir, you can contact me, I will try my best to help of."

The person inside seemed to be stunned for a while, and after a while, he reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Then saw my business card, and continued: "Mr. Ji."

His fingers are beautiful, slender and fair, with well-defined joints.

I stood up and said to the people inside: "Then I'll go first."

After speaking, he smiled a little, even though he knew that there was a door behind him, and the man couldn't see it.

Now that I think about it, I must have been out of my mind.

Later, when I returned to the banquet hall, I couldn't see the man in the navy blue suit again.

Bite the bullet and went to the stage to give a speech, I got off the stage with the applause of future employees.

As soon as I took a step, I heard someone calling me: "Xiao Ji!"

I turned around following the sound, and the person who called me waved to me.

"Hello, my name is Yu Xiucheng, you should have heard from your father." He stretched out his hand towards me.

I nodded, and shook hands with him with a polite smile: "Hi, Mr. Yu, Ji Chu."

That was the first time I saw Yu Xiucheng. He was tall and had regular facial features, but judging by the aura he radiated from the inside out, he didn't look like a decent person.

I am a man who knows himself well.

I understand that everything I have now, whether wealth or education, is due to my parentage-in my own case, I don't have the grit of a noble son from a poor family, nor the perseverance of a self-made entrepreneur. .

Obviously Yu Xiucheng did too.

But how should I put it, I used to think that the word "cynicism" was a very one-sided description. I thought that although I wasn't outstanding, I didn't play in the world, and I could be regarded as half a dude at most. Xiucheng, that's the only word that came to my mind.

It was a formal occasion, but he could dress like a peacock. The magical color matching and puzzling design made his apparently normal facial features a bit magical.

And I also observed that the shirt button on his chest was missing a button. I don't know if it was intentional or there was another story.

After a fruitless communication with him, Lao Ji and Yu Xiucheng's father also came over to exchange pleasantries.

I don't like this kind of occasion very much, I just want to finish it quickly and go home and nest under the quilt to read Weibo and read novels.

I'm really a man with no big ambitions.

Yu Xiucheng smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "Xiao Ji, I will call you brother Yu from now on. My brother sees that you hit it off, and you can have more in-depth exchanges and exchanges of feelings when you have time. By the way, if you don't dislike us, Jin Fu, then Brother will register you as a supreme member later, and I will come here often..."

I thought to myself that I live very well at home, why should I always stay in a hotel when I have nothing to do.

But because Lao Ji was there, I thanked him politely, and both parties looked happy.

At the end of that day, when I finally finished the banquet and got into the driver's car and was about to go home, the moment the car started, I saw that navy blue figure again.

Unlike before, now his back is straight and his steps are firm.

Looking at it like this...it should be all right, right?

I thought so when the car drove to the next intersection and the man's back disappeared from my eyes.

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