Sheng Quege couldn't hear anything on the other end of the phone, but he could see the bartender's face turned white and blue.

So his lips were trembling as he spoke: "She, she, drunk, drunk..."

The bartender threw a look at Li Wanzhou for help, and it seemed that he was very scared.

Li Wanzhou threatened silently, and the bartender could only continue to report the bar address tremblingly: "Otherwise, you come and pick her up?"

A drop of sweat slid across the bartender's forehead. After he hung up the phone, he sat down with strength: "Don't mess with me, I don't want to get rid of my braids so early!"

"Is he that scary?" Li Wanzhou was very disdainful.

The bartender was in tears: "As soon as he spoke, I felt that I was not far from death."

Sheng Quege felt a little embarrassed and comforted him: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."

Li Wanzhou acted eagerly, and Sheng Quege ruthlessly exposed her: "Last time you said he was very difficult to get in touch with."

“…I’ve said it?”

"You have."

Li Wanzhou smiled awkwardly: "It's different from the past now."

"It's only a day."

"...Little Que'er, don't be so disgusting! I'm not for you!"

Obviously, Li Wanzhou didn't want to see He Yuchao so much.

In her eyes, He Yuchao was still the moody boss who could not be provoked.

"Don't beat around the bush and talk well."

Li Wanzhou blinked: "Have you slept with him?"

The movement paused, and Sheng Quege nodded: "Yes."

"That's all. Even if he is not easy to mess with, he can't let him go."

"...You are not his opponent."

Sheng Quege once again told the truth without mercy.

She sighed softly: "That's not his fault, it's my own reasons, and I won't blame him."

"That's it?" Li Wanzhou blinked beautifully, and he never believed that such a style of behavior did not look like the vengeful song of Shengque.

Sheng Quege thought of something, his rosy lips raised: "Of course not."

"and you?"

"Keep confidential, wait and see." Sheng Quege looked at the watch on his wrist, "He is coming soon, you go first."

Even if Li Wanzhou has family protection and it is not a wise choice to be an enemy with He Yuchao.

Li Wanzhou was driven away reluctantly, and Sheng Quege continued to sit and drink as if nothing had happened.

After all the wine in front of her was seen, there was no sign of Boss He.

Sheng Quege touched his chin and suddenly felt interesting.

The bartender then remembered something and said, "Yes, that person just now didn't seem to agree to come here either?"

Sheng Quege smiled again, bright and charming, and extremely seductive.

The bartender couldn't help but blush.

After paying the bill, Sheng Quege left the bar slowly and took a rare luxury car for rent to the destination.

The HG building is still brightly lit in the late night.

But there were obviously fewer employees. Sheng Quege came a few times, and the security guard was familiar with her and let her in.

Coincidentally, He Yuchao's office was also on the 39th floor, the same as the floor of his home.

What obsession does this person have about this number?

Only the emergency lights on the 39th floor are still on, which is a bit cunning.

Sheng Quege calmly walked to the location of the president's office, without knocking on the door, walked straight in, and locked it with his backhand.

All the equipment was still lit, but the owner was not there.

She was going to call her cell phone, but a familiar aura came from behind her again.

Boss He seemed to like elusiveness. He was tall and always seemed to hold Sheng Quege in his arms when he stood behind him.

"When you are drunk, you can still come to me secretly and want to steal confidential documents?"

The man spoke without distinguishing his emotions.

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Chapter completed!