Chapter 967

She guessed that Yan Rusheng would not be calm when he saw this text message.

"Hold!"

Sure enough, when Young Master Yan saw the words 'Zhao Zheng is here', his handsome face changed instantly, and he swears, and the next second his tall body stood up.

Qiao Jian, who was standing across from him and reporting to him, was taken aback by his sudden move, and he asked nervously, "President, what's wrong?"

"That's it, I'll go first." Yan Rusheng left a sentence, and he had already stepped out, walking past Qiao Fitness.

Qiao Jian turned to look at him, and shouted, "This document from the president..."

But before he finished speaking, Yan Rusheng had already left.

"Damn four-eyed frog!" Yan Rusheng got into the car, cursed, and started the car.

As soon as the car pulled out of the parking space, the phone rang, and it was Xuxu calling.

He answered, put on a bluetooth headset, and talked on the phone while driving.

"Drive slowly, don't be reckless." Xuxu expected Yan Rusheng's reaction when he heard Zhao Zheng, and he also expected that he would go over immediately.

Yan Rusheng said, "Today, I must go and throw that four-eyed frog back into the mountain."

Xuxu laughed over there, "Don't go too far, drive slowly."

Her tone obviously meant to hang up the phone, Yan Rusheng hurriedly shouted, "Daughter-in-law..."

Xuxu was puzzled, "Huh?"

Young Master Yan grinned, "When you greet me, can't you add a title in front?"

"Husband, drive slowly."

It was as lifelike as he wished, with a sweet "husband" added in front of it.

Young Master Yan's heart was as sweet as honey, and his joy was indescribable.

After hanging up the phone, he stretched out his hand to turn on the radio, even the song that was playing on the radio was very pleasant, relaxed and comfortable.

Yan Rusheng parked the car firmly at the entrance of the studio, and a silver and black domestic BMW was parked in front of him.

Don't think about it, it must be Zhao Zheng's.

After getting out of the car, Yan Rusheng walked to the side of the black BMW, raised his foot, and stomped hard on the door.

There was a sound of'boom'.

The car suddenly yelled 'Woooooooooo'.

He subconsciously jumped a step back, the noise of the 'woo hoo' burglar alarm gave him a headache, he looked at the car with a disgusted face, "Fuck, a broken BMW, and an anti-theft alarm in broad daylight, good luck. "

With a curse, he turned and walked into the studio.

Entering the door, the tailor happened to pass by the door. Seeing him, he nodded politely, "Third Young Master."

Yan Rusheng nodded, and walked straight to the reception area. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Zheng sitting on the sofa.

To him, Zhao Zheng was like a big glowing poop, smelly and an eyesore.

"Yan Rusheng." Zhao Zheng also saw Yan Rusheng, he just turned his head to look at him, and then continued to look down at the magazine in his hand, turning the pages gracefully.

Yan Rusheng walked up to Zhao Zheng, looked at him pretending to be surprised and asked, "Zhao Zheng, why are you here?"

Zhao Zheng closed the magazine, raised his head, put out his hands to hold his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said calmly: "I'm passing by here, and I stopped by to see Xuxu. I want to invite her to dinner tonight. She said she would call you to come with me."

Yan Rusheng frowned, "It's embarrassing to ask you to treat me when you come to the door."

Zhao Zheng smiled, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, we eat together, and we don't care who treats guests, do we?"

Is his voice mocking his pettiness?