"Squeak." Qiao Yihang tried.

"……"Tolerate.

"Zhizhizhizhizhizhi..." Qiao Yihang found that this was a good way to divert attention and ignore stomach pain.

“…”

"squeak……"

"Jojo." Zhang Zhi suddenly spoke.

Qiao Yihang turned the steering wheel and the car stopped directly beside the road.

Zhang Zhijian stopped the car and rushed straight to the steering wheel, worriedly saying, "Are you okay?"

"It hurts." Qiao Yihang showed half of his face from his arm, and tears flashed faintly at the corners of his eyes. I don't know if it was because of laughter or pain.

Zhang Zhi spread his hands at him.

"what?"

"I want a phone call."

Qiao Yihang handed him his cell phone suspiciously.

Zhang Zhi took it out of the car.

"..." Qiao Yihang looked at Zhang Zhi who was calling through the car window, and thought depressedly: Could it be that he was calling an ambulance?

Imagine that he might have been on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper because he was carried into an ambulance, and he was considering whether to endure the pain and leave the scene.

The support came very quickly, but there was no flash of red lights, but a minivan.

The driver took out a rope and tied the front of his car loosely to the rear of the truck.

Zhang Zhi jumped into the car and returned the phone to him, "Put the steering wheel." Although he wanted to hide his excitement, his eyebrows still revealed his true thoughts.

Qiao Yihang blinked and said, "Isn't this a waste of time?"

Zhang Zhi's face froze: "..."

Seeing that he looked disappointed, Qiao Yihang couldn't bear to say, "Actually, this idea is still worthy."

"What's the advantage?" Zhang Zhiwen.

The truck started slowly, and after a while, Qiao Yihang's car was also driven.

"Food-saving." Qiao Yihang replied seriously.

Zhang Zhi continued to be lost.

In fact, being towed is more difficult than driving, because it has no control and is too passive. Qiao Yihang suddenly said, "I knew it if I had known it, I should have asked him to drive it back for us."

Zhang Zhi: "..." If there was a Doraemon, he would definitely be shaking his shoulders and looking for a time machine now.

Qiao Yihang drove the car to the garage, while Zhang Zhize stayed there to pay the towing fee. In fact, the most valuable thing about this fee was the moment when the truck driver watched the truck that had worked hard to drag half of the city and suddenly started it himself, driving to the garage easily.

Zhang Zhi waited in front of the building for about half an hour, but Qiao Yihang did not show up, and he felt uneasy. Yi Qiao Yihang's previous condition... Could it be that he fainted in the garage? He couldn't help but go around the garage. Since many of the buildings were private garages and there were iron doors outside, he couldn't even find Qiao Yihang's car.

Zhang Zhi ran to the front desk of the building to inquire, but there were too many unknown people coming to Qiao Yihang's information. The front desk had already been unified in his opinion, and he didn't know all of them. Money and beauty were useless, and he had first-class ethics.

In desperation, he had to find a nearby supermarket and bought a mobile phone casually. If there is anything else to be thankful for, it was that he liked to keep his mobile phone number in his mobile phone card, and the body of the mobile phone was stuffed into his pocket.

It was an hour and a half from getting off the bus to dialing the phone.

"Have you arrived home?" The phone was quickly picked up.

Zhang Zhi almost wanted to smash the phone when he heard the leisurely tone, but he still held back and said, "I'm at your house."

"...You didn't leave?" Qiao Yihang was stunned. Because he had been sent home by himself after he had sent Zhang Zhi home. So he never thought that Zhang Zhihui would wait downstairs and not leave.

Zhang Zhi came out of the mall and walked downstairs of his house, "Which floor does he live in?"

"Uh, are you going to come up?" Although he did not refuse directly, every word revealed this meaning.

Zhang Zhi was angry and came, "I want to go to the toilet!"

"You can see the public toilet after walking ten meters east."

"I'm still thirsty."

"You should save water resources." Qiao Yihang sincerely suggested.

A person who is extremely popular may lose his temper. Zhang Zhi compromised and said, "...Is your stomach okay?"

Qiao Yihang touched the position of his stomach and laughed: "It seems like he's been tossing."

"Trouble?" The phone became a little hot, and Zhang Zhi exchanged the phone to his other hand.

Qiao Yihang looked into the mirror and suddenly felt that he was smiling a little dazzlingly, "Well... I want to sleep."

Zhang Zhi looked down at the brick under his feet, and after a while, he said, "Okay."

"So, good night?" Qiao Yihang spoke with temptation.

"Good night." Zhang Zhi took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, Qiao Yihang somehow breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the mirror again, his face turned red.

"…The hair dryer is so hot." He took the towel and wiped his sweat, and continued to blow his hair.

Compared to his leisure, Zhang Zhi felt very depressed and always felt that he was messing up tonight. If he had known, he would have insisted on pulling Qiao Yihang out for dinner.

―It’s good to eat street stalls.

He looked at his unfamiliar cell phone and was ready to call home.

The screen of the mobile phone suddenly changed, and the five words "Zhang Shiqian called" popped up.

Zhang Zhi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously answered the phone.

"Is Da Qiao okay?" Although Zhang Shiqian tried hard to control the speed and tone of his speech, the slightly heavy breathing sound betrayed him.

"You're drinking too much?" Zhang Zhi frowned. He was not afraid of alcohol, but he hated drunk people very much.

Zhang Shiqian was silent for a while, as if he was adjusting his state, "a little more."

“Stay early.”

"No, today is my wedding night." Zhang Shiqian said word by word.

Zhang Zhi: "Work hard."

"Come on?"

"...What am I going to do on your wedding night?" Zhang Zhi began to consider whether to say hello to Luo Shaochen, because Zhang Shiqian's current situation seems not to have a little too much, but enough!

"Come on the bridal chamber." Zhang Shiqian said, "You can't trust those guys Luo Shaochen. You have to come over and hold the formation. Come on... And the second uncle is here, you haven't seen him yet, right? You have to come over and meet him."

Zhang Zhi remembered that he had not thanked him in person after asking Zhang Fuman for help last time, so he said, "Where are you bridal chambers?"

"Hotel." As soon as Zhang Shiqian finished speaking these two words, a huge laugh came from the other end of his phone. The atmosphere was like hide and seek being found.

Zhang Zhi hung up decisively and continued to find the taxi.

Time is the same for everyone, and the difference is the mood.

It was as if Zhang Zhi was huddled in the corner of the suite that was crowded by a group of people like a bus at 8 o'clock in the morning and spent one night of the year, while Qiao Yihang slept sweetly for the night.

But when the sun rises and the newsstands start working, they have to face the same thing and the same scandal -

Is the second prince of Zhang's family very close to Da Qiao?

At the wedding banquet of Mr. Zhang, Qiao Yihang became his mother's family.

At the wedding banquet, Zhang Qiao seemed to be alone.

...

Qiao Yihang sat in the Imat conference room, with three magazines with different versions and different covers but similar content in front of him.

Ma Rui stood fiercely at the other end of the conference table, his congenital deficiencies staring hard at the size of a button on his suit.

Xiao Zhou sat next to Qiao Yihang, putting his hands under the table, as if he was punished for doing something wrong.

"Xiao Zhou." Ma Rui's button eyes swept towards her, "Aren't you sending a text message to Gao Qin?"

He has always used the means of winning over and relying on Gao Qin. He is self-aware and knows that Gao Qin has made great contributions to the reason why Imat has come to this day. Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for a partner of so many years to say that there is no relationship at all. However, after the incident between Gao Qin and Feng Yalun came out, he took the initiative to propose to the board of directors to suspend Gao Qin. Although this was a measure he had to perform as the general manager, he always felt a little guilty. This knot became more subtle after Gao Qin solved the problem lightly and directly persuaded the board of directors to agree to him to return to the company without passing by.

Xiao Zhou raised his head, put his hands obediently on the table, and said in confusion: "Didn't the phone call be called as soon as possible?"

"..." Ma Rui's eyes swept, and the artillery fire immediately spread to Qiao Yihang, "Tell me what's going on?"

Qiao Yihang said innocently: "I'm just going to have a meal."

"I'll just eat it in the magazine for a meal?" Ma Rui's eyes were breaking through the physiological limit.

Qiao Yihang spread his hands and said, "I'm sure this is not within my plan."

"It's still within the plan? Do you think you're talking humorously, right?" Ma Rui suddenly realized that Qiao Yihang's tone was a bit like Gao Qin, and he felt even more unhappy. "Is it time to show humor now? You should reflect on it!"

To be honest, Qiao Yihang doesn't pay much attention to Ma Rui's threat. Anyway, everyone in the company knows that he has a loud thunder and a small raindrop. The real trouble is Gao Qin. However, compared to Gao Qin's conclusive evidence, his name can only be said to be a confusing problem at most, and it is probably not a big problem.

"Yes, Mr. Ma said," Qiao Yihang said seriously.
To be continued...