Chapter 347 The New Circle "Shall I take you back?" Chen's first reaction was to refuse. He had gone through a lot of trouble the last time she got drunk. I still remember carefully keeping a certain distance in the dark back seat of a taxi. It was not a pleasant experience. However, Huang Cancan seemed to have become dependent on him. She took advantage of her drunkenness to vent out all the failures in her career and the frustration of being treated differently. Her face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and coupled with her already outstanding looks, she did have a charming charm. Especially the pair of headlights on his chest, which seemed to be about to burst through his clothes and jump out when he was drunk and disheveled. Duan Lei lowered her head and spat. With such big breasts, don’t you feel tired walking around every day? I don’t know if Huang Cancan was tired, but Wang Youqing’s eyes were about to pop out. If his subordinates were not here, Chen Zhu would actually want to take a closer look. The lace-edged black underwear is faintly visible, which is the most seductive moment - not completely exposed, but not completely exposed either. It’s a pity that Song Qing is a “kind-hearted person”. When she saw Huang Cancan, who is also a woman, was about to be exposed, she hurried over and re-buttoned her clothes.

"Hey~" Two sighs were heard. The first voice came from Wang Youqing. The girl Song Qing spoke very little during the entire social event. She quietly helped pour wine and serve dishes, and looked quite likable. Why do you end up doing something so "annoying"? There was another sound that came from Chen Zhue's heart. Chen Chu is a "hypocrite" who wants to feast his eyes and save face at the same time. But even though she has been so low-key, Huang Cancan still doesn't want to let him go. "You, it's okay if you don't send it off." Huang Cancan was stuttering: "But, but if I am raped by Wang Youqing, I will blame you!" "Nima..." Chen thought to himself what kind of bullshit logic this is. It was Wang Youqing who raped you, so why should I be blamed for it? "Sister!" Wang Youqing also frowned and said righteously: "Brother, I am not that kind of person. I will take responsibility." Huang Cancan snorted, as if she thought this was a nonsensical joke. "I can testify for Mr. Wang." Chen Zhuo also chimed in, "He's such a responsible man. If you do something that makes you lose control of your lower body, he will divorce you and marry you." "Ah, yes, yes... Damn it!" Wang Youqing kept nodding at first, but then he came to his senses and quickly denied it. I was just having fun there, so divorce is impossible. My wife is still back home taking care of our two children.

"Damn it, I almost fell into the pit again!" Wang Youqing felt that Chen Zhe was relying on his ability to drink better than himself and having a clearer mind than himself. Although he had a smile on his face, he was tricking me into falling into it with every few sentences. If you really fall in by accident, you may not suffer any serious harm, but you will most likely become a laughing stock. Besides, Huang Cancan’s current hostile look makes it difficult to take advantage of her. "Forget it, let's go to Yunhaiyue!" Wang Youqing decided not to stay here. In the club, order a girl with big breasts, dim the ambient lights, and just treat her as Huang Cancan. Wang Youqing's eyes lingered on Huang Cancan's chest for a while, then he made up an excuse: "Chen Zhe, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do at the company, so I'll go back first." "Are you leaving now?" Chen looked around and asked, "Do I have to send two people?" Wang Youqing thought about it and it made sense. He could only smile and say to Duan Lei, "Host Duan, let me take you there." Wang Youqing knew some of the shitty things on TV, but he didn't have much to say about Deputy Director Zeng's woman. "Okay, Brother Wang." Duan Lei suppressed the regret in her heart and said with a bright smile. In fact, instead of having Wang Youqing, who has all the five vices, to send her off, who wouldn’t want to enjoy the company of a handsome guy? It’s a pity that Huang Cancan was a psychopath and got drunk and tried to snatch the young and elegant Mr. Chen. Soon, all those who wanted to leave had left, and only Chen Zhuo, Song Qing and Huang Cancan, who was still talking incoherently and drunkenly, were left in the box. "Please help me." Chen Zhuo was too lazy to pay attention to her and just left her to Song Qing, then walked ahead on his own. He currently has no idea who is behind Huang Cancan, and really doesn't want to have any contact with her at all. Song Qing sighed that her boss was such a good man who was "untainted by the mud" and didn't even want the opportunity to take advantage of her openly. But Song Qing was a thin little girl, and Huang Cancan's two lumps of flesh were half her weight. Song Qing took a few steps with the support, and there was a loud thud. They both fell to the ground because they could not hold on any longer. Huang Cancan was already drunk, and after all this, she vomited in the corridor of the restaurant with a loud "wow". "Impressed!" Chen Zhuo quickly turned around and went back to help. Fortunately, "Fishermen's New Village" is also a high-end seafood restaurant, and the basic quality of the waiters is acceptable.

Not only did he not blame the guest for vomiting, but with their help, Chen Zhuo first helped Huang Cancan sit down against the wall, and then asked Song Qing to clean the dirt off her chest. "If I had known, I would have been tougher and insisted on not sending it off." Chen stood at the stairs with his hands on his hips, feeling a little regretful about sending this trouble home. That’s right, a good night was ruined by a drunk woman. As for Huang Cancan, after she spit out the wine, she was blown by the cold wind in the corridor and slowly sobered up. I don’t remember clearly what happened just now or what I said, but my perception of the outside world is slowly returning. She squinted her long eyelashes and saw the female subordinate brought by Chen Zhuo, who wiped the dirt off her body with wet tissues without any disgust. "Did I just vomit?" Huang Cancan had a splitting headache and no strength in his limbs. "Mr. Chen, it has been cleaned up." At this time, Song Qing turned to Chen and shouted, "You should come over and help me. I'm too small. I'll probably fall on someone else." Huang Cancan frowned. People who had just sobered up were very sensitive to sound and light, and their whole body was hot. When Song Qing spoke a little louder, she felt a buzzing in her ears. "fine." She heard the footsteps of a man approaching, and his tone was joking: "Falling is healthier." "I knew he was an asshole..." Huang Cancan recognized that it was Chen Zhuo's voice and wanted to slap him hard. But I'm not drunk now, so I can only think about this kind of thing in my mind. When Sister Chest Trembling was cursing Chen for being a bad person, she suddenly felt a strong arm reaching under her armpit without any notice. Then he lifted it up with all his strength, and his body was forcibly pulled up. From Chen Zhuo's point of view, he didn't know Huang Cancan had woken up, so naturally he wouldn't say hello. "Like a pig." Not only that, Chen Zhuo also muttered something under his breath. "what!!!" Huang Cancan heard this and her back suddenly tensed up. It was not because Chen said he was a "dead pig", but because of this action, Chen's palm inevitably touched his body. Huang Cancan felt hot and sensitive after drinking, and immediately struggled with a "嘤" sound. Chen Zhuo thought that this TV station vase was going to act crazy again. His patience had long been worn out by her. In his annoyance, he could not help but exert force with his right hand and shouted, "Can you please stop moving!"

Huang Cancan only felt a pain as if her chest was grabbed. The pain is piercing, but also strange. As if under the influence of alcohol, a vague feeling of pleasure emerged deep in my heart, wanting to succumb to this most primitive form of violence. The body is in pain, but the spirit is satisfied. Finally, the depression in the heart is completely released in the pain. Huang Cancan did not struggle anymore, but fell on Chen Zhe without a word. Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't think about it too much, because he really was holding Huang Cancan like a pig. Although Huang Cancan actually doesn't have many flaws as a woman except for her big breasts, thin waist, narrow shoulders and long legs. To be more critical, if you had a delicate face like Yu Xian's, you could almost have a perfect debut. Song Qing hailed a taxi on the roadside, casually threw Huang Cancan to the back seat, and sat in the front passenger seat herself. "Mr. Chen, you should be more careful. After all, he is drunk." Song Qing felt that the boss was a bit rude. Is it rude? In fact, Huang Cancan didn’t feel it at all. She even expected to fall harder. A little harder! It would be better to say something humiliating! "I am indeed an M." Huang Cancan thought silently, in fact, she also had some understanding of her own body. The book explains why M likes to be abused. Because pain releases endorphins in the brain, which is an endocrine hormone that makes "M people" feel physically and mentally happy. "But……" Huang Cancan, who was lying on the back seat, suddenly felt sad again. Chen Zhuo really hates me. I still want him to ravage me. "Am I a slut?" As Huang Cancan was thinking about it, she suddenly couldn't control her sobbing. "Miss Huang, what's wrong with you?" Song Qing was the first to notice Huang Cancan's abnormality, and Chen Zhuo also turned his head when he heard the noise. "It's normal to lose control of your emotions when you're drunk." Chen Zhuo said disapprovingly: "It will be normal once you wake up from a good sleep." As a frequent guest at social events, Chen Zhuo would return home drunk many times. Old events would come to his mind and he would feel emotional. Huang Cancan didn't respond either, just cried "wooooooo". The taxi had its windows open and the sound of crying could be heard all the way, like a fucking hearse.

Song Qing tried to comfort him for a long time but to no avail. Finally, she could only look to her boss for help. Chen Zhuo sighed. He didn't want to ride in the hearse, so he could only ask the driver to stop by the roadside. There are a row of hotpot and snack shops around. The climate in Guangzhou is a bit cool now. Through the steamy glass, the customers in the shop are enjoying hotpot happily. This formed a sharp contrast with Chen Zhuo and the other two who were sitting alone on the curb. "Hey……" Chen Zhuo could only ask: "Why are you so sad?" Huang Cancan was completely awake, but she didn't have the nerve to say that she started crying out of shame because she finally confirmed the lowly and lewd side of herself. Until Chen Zhuo bought three bottles of mineral water from a convenience store run by an old lady on the roadside, unscrewed the bottles and handed them to Huang Cancan and Song Qing. Huang Cancan had to find a proper excuse: "Duan Lei stole my Newcomer of the Year award! I'm so angry!" "That's it?" Chen shook his head. What the hell is this? Chen Zhuo first took a sip of mineral water to dilute the already slight drunkenness. Feeling the cool breeze blowing in my face and watching the cars passing by, I felt a leisurely and comfortable feeling of relaxation after drinking. The nameless irritation caused by this big-breasted woman just now gradually subsided. "Duan Lei won this year, but there's still next year, right?" Chen Zhuo resumed his usual smiling face and said, "If you work hard next year, you might get a chance." "Is that something I can have if I want it?" Huang Cancan wiped away her tears and said unconvincedly: "Next year I won't be a newcomer anymore! I will never get this award in my life." "If there is no fate, then there is no fate." Chen still didn't take it seriously. He picked up some stones and threw them at the stray dogs on the roadside as a prank. "Life is long and the margin for error is high. What impact will missing out on an award have?" Chen said lightly. Huang Cancan was suddenly stunned. Now that things have come to this, Chen Zhuo thought it would be a good idea to say a little more and try to persuade her, so that she wouldn't act crazy again when drunk. "When I was in primary school, I forgot to wear my red scarf and felt like the world was falling apart. When I failed the junior high school exam, I felt like I was doomed. When I didn't get into my ideal university in high school, I felt like there was no hope for my life." "Actually? We are all still alive and well." "The essence of life is a journey. There is no point in dwelling on many things. There is no need to compete and compare with others, which will only add unnecessary stress and anxiety." "It's just a small prize. Is it worth drinking more and destroying your body and stomach?"

…… "Am I right?" After finishing speaking, Chen Zhuo asked a question in a persuasive manner. A leader like Chen Chu who is good at writing eloquent official documents is also good at doing ideological work one after another. Maybe if these things happened to him, he would feel indignant, but he is still good at persuading others. Huang Cancan's tears were still on her face. Through the crystal tears, she found that under the lighting of the roadside, her calm and handsome face looked even more profound. Sister Chest Trembling's heart starts beating "boom boom" again. When she is rough, there is sexual tension, and when she is calm, she gives people a great sense of security. Huang Cancan was completely immersed in the mood of being preached, because this way of getting along actually made her feel dominated, restrained and disciplined, just like the feeling of being treated roughly just now. Although the excitement level has decreased slightly, the sense of security has increased a lot. When I heard Chen Zhuo asking me "Is that right?", I thought he was going to leave, so I quickly said, "Well, not entirely. I'm actually still very lazy and don't have much motivation to strive for success." "This is not laziness, this is relaxation." Chen Zhuo curled his lips and said, "Look at how fast the pace of life is for big shots like Senior Brother Liang and Minister Yang. Are they really happy? A more relaxed life will allow you to see more beautiful scenery." "Well...I always get excited after only three minutes." Huang Cancan said with her head down, and it looked like her chin was hitting her chest. "This shows that you are smart and can decisively jump out of a circle that doesn't suit you." Chen continued to find reasons to comfort her. "But……" Huang Cancan seemed determined to find a flaw so that Chen Zhuo would continue to whip and scold her. "I am also very sensitive, and the actions of people around me can affect me." Huang Cancan said quickly. "Oh shit!" Chen Zhuo thought to himself, you have so many problems, if I were your leader, I would not be willing to award you the Best Newcomer award. But he still said: "This is not sensitivity, this is called willingness to be downwardly compatible and considerate of other people's feelings." "There are not many people with excellent qualities like you in society." Chen said seriously. No matter what she said, Chen Zhe could always find the corresponding words to comfort her. Even her shortcoming of being "sensitive" could be described like a flower. Huang Cancan couldn't help but burst out laughing. "All right."

Chen Zhuo stood up immediately. Since he was laughing, it meant he wasn't that sad anymore. Chen brushed the dust off his butt and reached out to hail another taxi. "Are you really leaving?" Huang Cancan felt a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she would have continued to pretend to be pitiful. However, it was not realistic to deliberately act crazy after being drunk now. After all, when she was sober, she was still the host of a program. After the three of them got in the car, Huang Cancan stared out the window with complicated eyes, while Song Qing looked at her boss with admiration. “That’s amazing! It’s not easy at all.” Song Qing really wanted to give her boss a thumbs up. It is obvious that no one wants to coax this woman, but when she does coax her, her skills are so high that she can become a county women's director. Chen Zhe looked relieved, finally he could get rid of the trouble in the back row. When they arrived at the gate of the community, Huang Cancan glanced at Song Qing, who was a little in the way. She moved her mouth but said nothing in the end and walked home silently. "boss." Song Qing looked at Huang Cancan's tall back and asked puzzledly, "Miss Huang seems a little lost." Chen Zhe naturally sensed it, but he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he felt that his "general" was meddling in other people's business. "Do you care so much about other people's affairs?" Chen Zhuo said unhappily: "I will contact the decoration company tomorrow. Not only do we need to decorate the store before the New Year, but we also need to hire some temporary workers to run it for trial operation." "I know~" Song Qing responded. She doesn't expect her boss to be sympathetic to women. After all, even a beauty like Huang Cancan is not taken seriously. Perhaps only his true girlfriend Yu Xian will be cherished. …… On the other side, Huang Cancan returned home and sat on the sofa tiredly in a daze. She was drunk and cried tonight, but what was even worse was that she was sure of certain attributes of her body. "What shall we do next?" Huang Cancan covered her burning cheeks. Next time we meet, I can’t just say to Chen Zhuo: “Please, slap me, that way I will be happy!” Regardless of whether Chen Zhe thinks he is a psychopath, he would have said these words even if he wasn't drunk. "How annoying!" Huang Cancan muttered depressedly, smelled the stinky odor on her body, and was about to take a hot bath to relax. But the moment I stood up, I felt a sudden pain in my chest.

Huang Cancan was stunned for a moment as if she remembered something. She quickly took off her coat and underwear and walked to the mirror. There was indeed an obvious red-purple bruise there, probably caused by accidentally using too much force just now. However, Huang Cancan was not angry at all. She looked at the bruises on her body in the mirror, and there was even excitement in her eyes. "Humph! Don't you know how to be gentle~" Huang Cancan gently complained to herself in the mirror, but the pain in her chest felt like ants biting her, and it was like a tremor and applause from her soul. It's so addictive that you can't stop. ······ (End of this chapter)