Josnian drank, and drank a lot.

It's just that he drinks better, so people won't notice he's drunk easily.

It's just that it's easy to get a headache after being drunk, and nicotine can relieve it to some extent.

Josnian was very tall. Standing under the eaves of the corridor, he had a strong sense of oppression and aura.

"Sinian, can you send Yurou along the way? She is not used to living in the manor and wants to go back to the Han family." Han Yun said.

"Don't bother Mr. Qiao, dad, I'll wait for the driver to come back and pick me up." Han Yurou felt sorry and held Han Yun's arm.

"It's not troublesome." Qin Shi'en said, "Si Nian, please see Yurou off. The Han family's driver has sent you off."

Josnian didn't say much and nodded: "Come with me."

"Then thank you Si Nian." Han Yun felt a little sorry.

The servants in the manor held umbrellas for Josnian and Han Yurou.

Under the big black umbrella, Han Yurou looked particularly petite. Her high heels stepped on the puddles and she walked slowly.

There was still some way to go before Josnian's Rolls-Royce, and it was extremely cold outside. Han Yurou couldn't help but hug her arms tightly.

Josnian took off his suit and handed it to her: "Put it on."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao." Han Yurou felt very sorry, "Are you cold?"

"I'm fine."

She took the coat and put it on her shoulders, feeling warm all of a sudden.

Josnian's body temperature was still on her suit. She lowered her head and looked at the road under her feet.

Han Yurou was wearing gold high heels, which were stained with water and were half wet.

The maid held an umbrella behind them, while Josnian and Han Yurou walked in front.

There was rain falling on Josnian's face. He raised his eyes slightly and cast his deep gaze in front of him.

The night was dark and it rained heavily in the early morning.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you for coming to my dad's wine banquet. He said he appreciates you coming to support me." Han Yurou said softly.

"It should."

Han Yurou and Qiao Si were not familiar with each other, so they couldn't find a topic for a while.

Fortunately, the distance from their place to Rolls-Royce is only ten minutes.

Many petals fell on the ground of the manor, including roses, lilies, and gypsophila...

Han Yurou wrapped Josnian's suit jacket tightly.

Looking up, she saw that Josnian was only wearing a thin vest and shirt, and she was a little embarrassed.

She was not short, but standing next to Josnian, she could barely reach his shoulders even in high heels.

"Mr. Qiao, my father said you are very powerful. I heard that the Qiao Group in the city center belongs to you." Han Yu Judo said.

"Uncle Han, thank you." Josnian said calmly.

His voice was deep and hoarse after being drunk.

"I studied finance in Colombia. My dad said that if I have the opportunity, I can ask you for more advice. He also said that Mr. Song is also a top student in the finance department." Han Yurou chatted with Josnian.

"Miss Han graduated?"

"After graduating this summer, I'm coming back for an internship this time."

"oh."

Han Yurou didn't drink too much, but there was a slight blush on her face.

She heard that Josnian was taciturn and didn't talk much, so she didn't bother him any more.

When she got close to him, she could smell the faint aroma of wine and the faint scent of agarwood on his body.

When he walked to the door of the Rolls-Royce, Josnian put out his cigarette.

He opened the car door for Han Yurou.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao." Han Yurou smiled slightly, lifted the hem of her skirt, bent down and got into the car.

Her high heels were wet, and there was a lot of black mud on the uppers.
Chapter completed!