"I really thank you!" Huang Tingjun said this after holding back for a long time.

Logically speaking, he did have to thank Lin Zhiming. Gu Feiyan obviously drank too much. At this time, the good brother handed over the drunk girl to him. What a benefit it was.

But...this woman is Gu Feiyan!

I like Lin Zhiming!

Although Huang Tingjun likes girls and is quite naughty, he still can't sleep with a girl who likes his brother.

This is Huang Tingjun's bottom line, no matter whether his brother likes this girl or not.

So, it was not a good thing for Lin Zhiming to hand over Gu Feiyan to him.

Huang Tingjun glanced at Gu Feiyan and found that Gu Feiyan had her eyes squinted and her face was red. She looked like she was really drunk, not pretending to be drunk.

"Hey!" Huang Tingjun sighed, picked up his cell phone and called out to the classmate group, called two female classmates, and then sent Gu Feiyan back to the room together.

Fortunately, Gu Feiyan lives in the hotel, so it is easy to send her back.

While Huang Tingjun was busy seeing Gu Feiyan off, Lin Zhiming had already returned to his room.

Lin Zhiming felt that he had always been a very straightforward person, especially when dealing with Gu Feiyan. He didn't know why Gu Feiyan got drunk all of a sudden, but he knew that if he sent Gu Feiyan back to the room,

Then he will have a lot of trouble in the days to come.

Although it was possible that sending her back to her room would be very charming and ambiguous, compared to that, Lin Zhiming felt that it would be better to have less trouble.

As for whether Huang Tingjun will have something happen with Gu Feiyan, Lin Zhiming has no interest at all. He doesn't like Gu Feiyan, and he doesn't want to have any development with Gu Feiyan. In this case, no matter what happens between her and Huang Tingjun

What?

Lin Zhiming didn't find Yao Jing when he returned to the room. After he called Yao Jing, he found out that Yao Jing was chatting in Zhou Yanqiu's room.

Lin Zhiming didn't say anything. After hanging up the phone, he went to the room to take a shower, and then returned to the living room for a while to read some information submitted by Dong Jian.

In a blink of an eye, it was past eleven o'clock, and Yao Jing came back from Zhou Yanqiu's room.

"Has your squad leader's matter been resolved?" Yao Jing walked to sit down next to Lin Zhiming and asked.

"I don't know. He said it was nothing, so I didn't ask any questions." Lin Zhiming said.

"No matter what, taking someone away on their big day is too serious a slap in the face." Yao Jing said.

"Yeah." Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "But the squad leader doesn't say much, and I can't participate too much."

"Didn't you say you went to KTV? Why did you come back so soon?" Yao Jing asked.

"I'm not someone who likes that kind of situation. I went to have a drink with someone and then came back. I can't let you stay alone in an empty room, right?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"I was chatting with my mother about my brother at her house in the evening," Yao Jing said.

"Don't get involved in your brother's affairs, and don't be a demon to help him," Lin Zhiming said.

"What Fu Di Mo?" Yao Jing asked doubtfully.

"I just help your brother think about everything." Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh...that's not the case. The main reason is that Chu Ying is a too arrogant woman, and her thoughts are not as simple as she seems on the surface, so I talked to my mother about it. But in the end, this matter still depends on Yao An. If he

If we have to find Chu Ying, then there is nothing we can do, Chu Ying has caught our Achilles heel." Yao Jing said.

"I'm not interested in these things. You don't need to tell me. I believe you can handle it yourself." Lin Zhiming said.

"Well...I'm going to bed first, good night." Yao Jing said, got up and walked back to her room.

Lin Zhiming was lying on the bed, holding the remote control and watching TV while trying to get sleepy.

When I woke up, it was already past six in the morning.

After Lin Zhiming washed himself, he went to the gym. When he came out of the gym, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Lin Zhiming took his phone and looked through it and found that they were all messages from the WeChat group of college classmates.

Lin Zhiming browsed briefly and didn't see anything important. He was about to turn off his phone and go take a shower, but then a message to add friends suddenly popped up.

Lin Zhiming took a look and found that the person who added him as a friend was a person named ASDFGHJKL.

The name was chosen quite randomly, but the avatar was of someone Lin Zhiming knew.

Lin Zhiming hesitated for a moment and chose to pass.

"It's been seven years since you deleted me." The other party sent a message.

"Aren't you drunk after a thousand cups?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"I lied to you," the other party replied.

"I believe it." Lin Zhiming said.

"I left at ten o'clock in the morning, and now I'm in the room and have already finished taking a shower," the other party said.

"Have a nice trip," Lin Zhiming replied.

"Are you really not going to give me a chance?" the other party asked.

"Yes." Lin Zhiming replied.

"Okay, bye."

"goodbye."

After closing the chat window, Lin Zhiming looked at the other person's profile picture, and suddenly the scene where the woman shed tears last night appeared in his mind. What was she thinking at that time?

Are you moved because you see others achieve happiness, or do you regret some of the past in your youth?

Lin Zhiming felt that he might never see such a pair of eyes again in his life.

I don't know why, Lin Zhiming was a little disappointed.

"Bitch." Lin Zhiming slapped himself, and then deleted the other party's prestige.

Since we are not from the same world, there is no need to continue to contact us after this time.

It was already past nine o'clock after I took a shower and had breakfast.

Lin Zhiming was about to go out, but Yao Jing hurriedly came to him.

"Chu Ying's father is here." Yao Jing said with a serious face.

"Huh?" Lin Zhiming looked at Yao Jing in surprise.

"It's in my parents' room. My mom just sent me a message. Let's go over and have a look now," Yao Jing said.

"Okay." Lin Zhiming nodded, then picked up his cell phone and called Dong Jian.

"Help me send out the invitations." Lin Zhiming said.

"OK."

Hilton Hotel, outside Zhou Yanqiu's room.

Two spirited young men stood at the door, one on the left and one on the right, acting as doorkeepers.

When Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing arrived, they blocked the way of Lin Zhiming and his wife.

After identifying themselves, Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing entered the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Zhiming saw a middle-aged man sitting in the living room.

This man has a Chinese-character face, thick hair, and is meticulously combed. He seems to care about his appearance.

The man is about forty or fifty. He is wearing a suit and sitting casually on the sofa. However, he gives off a rather imposing feeling. At first glance, he looks like someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

Walking opposite this man were Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong.

Compared to this man's demeanor, Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong were as humble as ants.

Yao Jianyong squeezed his legs tightly, held his hands together awkwardly, lowered his head slightly, and did not dare to look at the other person.

Zhou Yanqiu is a little better, with her head held high and her chest raised, but she gives people the feeling of being strong on the outside but strong on the inside.

Yao An stood behind the two of them, his face flushed, and he looked very uneasy.

The combined momentum of this family of three is not even one-tenth that of the middle-aged man opposite them.

The momentum of the three people was completely suppressed, which made them stutter even when they spoke.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing came.

The two walked into the living room and sat on the sofa.

Although he didn't say a word, the pressure on Zhou Yanqiu and the others was reduced a lot. Yao Jianyong straightened his waist slightly, Zhou Yanqiu no longer forced a smile, and Yao An breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Chu, one of these two is my daughter, and the other is our uncle, our uncle, he is..." Zhou Yanqiu was about to introduce Lin Zhiming's identity to show off, but the other party interrupted him directly.

Zhou Yanqiu’s words.

"My words have been very direct. Chu Ying is still young, ignorant and likes to play. Yao An is a good boy, but he is not suitable for Chu Ying." The middle-aged man said.

"Who is this?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"He is Chu Ying's father, Chu Zhongtian." Zhou Yanqiu said.

"Oh, hello." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
To be continued...