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Chapter 59 That guy surnamed Su stole his project, and the third brother wants to steal his woman.

"What business is it of yours if I drink?" Su Ruoyun retorted directly, not one to tolerate him.

Huo Jingcheng leaned lazily against the sink, glancing at her sideways: "How is it none of my business? What if you get drunk later and become a beast, like you did before, and take advantage of me?"

"..."

The bathroom ceiling light is a voice-activated light, which turns on and off in response to the volume of the sound.

Su Ruoyun secretly rolled her eyes again, speechless, and said irritably, "Then I'm leaving, and I won't take advantage of you anymore."

Huo Jingcheng remained noncommittal, his dark eyes fixed on her. He slowly picked up a lighter, lit a cigarette, and his handsome face was hidden behind the rising bluish-white smoke, making it difficult to discern his expression.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around, ready to continue walking.

In the bathroom, the sound of flushing water suddenly rang out, and the motion-activated light on the wall turned on, emitting a thick, honey-like dim yellow light. In this excessively rich light and shadow, the two figures had nowhere to hide.

Seeing this, Su Ruoyun planned to leave quickly, but Huo Jingcheng raised his hand and grabbed her slender wrist.

The footsteps approaching from the bathroom could be clearly heard. Su Ruoyun was anxious and tried to break free from the restraint on her wrist. Afraid that her voice would be heard in the bathroom, she deliberately lowered her voice and said with a hint of annoyance, "Are you sick?"

After several unsuccessful attempts to push him, she became angry and embarrassed, and directly pinched the soft flesh of his waist. However, Huo Jingcheng's waist and abdomen muscles were firm and strong, and her fingertips felt as if they were pinching a wall. Not only could she not pull it up, but she also hurt her hand. Su Ruoyun frowned.

The motion-activated light on the wall turned on for a few seconds and then automatically went out.

Huo Jingcheng suddenly exerted force, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled her over. His sexy, thin lips were close to her ear as he whispered in a very improper tone, with a hint of Beijing accent: "Where should I pinch you?"

Su Ruoyun blurted out: "You pervert!"

He wrapped his long arm around her, holding her delicate little bundle in his arms. His tall, upright figure was like a solid wall, completely concealing the little girl hidden in his embrace.

The moment she was embraced, accompanied by footsteps, the motion-activated light suddenly turned on again, its orange glow dispelling the darkness.

Su Ruoyun's body was half-stiff, and she dared not make any rash moves, afraid that someone would see her face. She carefully hid in Huo Jingcheng's arms.

The person in the restroom had just stepped out when they saw the two people huddled together next to the sink. They were taken aback, thinking they were some eccentric couple having sex in the restroom.

He subconsciously turned his gaze to the man facing him. The moment he saw Huo Jingcheng's face, he froze for a second or two. The next second, his gaze involuntarily turned to the figure in Huo Jingcheng's arms.

Huo Jingcheng moved, blocking half of Su Ruoyun's body. The man realized this change, immediately withdrew his gaze, and respectfully greeted him, "President Huo."

Huo Jingcheng nodded slightly.

The two were also having a get-together in the same private room tonight, organized by Chen Zheyan.

Having spent a long time in the entertainment circle, the young master had long since become shrewd and had excellent eyesight. Without Huo Jingcheng saying a word, he immediately avoided eye contact, quickly wiped his hands, and hurriedly left without even having time to wipe them dry with a tissue.

Huo Jingcheng gradually loosened his grip, and Su Ruoyun took the opportunity to break free of her restraints, cursing, "It's all your fault."

There was nothing wrong at first, but now, because of his tugging and hiding, it seemed like there was really something between her and Huo Jingcheng. Her skin was delicate, and even with just a gentle pull, a large area turned red.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes and stared at the red mark for a few seconds, then raised an eyebrow. His dark eyes were indifferent, and his expression was so languid that it didn't seem like he had just 'forced' someone: "Why are you blaming me again?"

Before Su Ruoyun could even respond, a melodious cell phone ringtone suddenly sounded in the quiet courtyard, the screen gleaming brightly in the pitch-black night.

She lowered her eyes and immediately noticed the nickname on the screen. Just like last time at Lanxi Club, it was like someone caught doing something wrong, turning their back with a guilty look on their face. They lightly slid their fingertips across the screen, answered the phone, and softly called out, "Hello, brother."

"..."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

With that, Su Ruoyun hung up the phone, held it in her palm, glanced casually at Huo Jingcheng, and before leaving, let out a soft snort.

Then, without looking back, he walked forward and left the restroom area.

……

After leaving the restroom and returning to the private room, the person's mind was still filled with the scene they had just witnessed.

As he was leaving, driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but glance back. Despite the dim lighting, the woman's profile in Huo Jingcheng's arms was clearly visible to him.

As luck would have it, he had once visited the "Yichuan Tobacco" teahouse and had the good fortune to meet the teahouse owner's wife at the front desk. She was so beautiful that he couldn't forget her.

Despite the issues of angle and lighting, he still recognized Su Ruoyun at a glance.

There are factions within the circle, and the young masters each have their own private relationships. It is well known that Chen Zheyan and Huo Jingcheng have a good relationship.

Unable to resist his strong curiosity, the young man walked up to Chen Zheyan, who was sitting on the sofa, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Chen, is there some kind of relationship between the proprietress of the 'Yichuan Tobacco' teahouse and President Huo?"

Caught off guard by the question, Chen Zheyan was taken aback. Although he wasn't exactly shrewd, he wasn't stupid either. He wouldn't just blurt out something he wasn't sure about without reason. He chuckled awkwardly, then denied it, saying, "No."

The young master didn't believe him, thinking that there were too many people around, which made Chen Zheyan afraid to tell the truth. He moved closer to Chen Zheyan and asked again in a low voice, "I saw it all. Was the proprietress with President Huo...?"

He carefully chose his words: "...have an affair?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zheyan narrowed his eyes and carefully considered his words: If someone saw them, has the third brother already snatched the girl away?
The young master continued, "Didn't everyone say that the proprietress had a relationship with President Su of Hengfeng? Could it be that President Huo and President Su are such philanderers, how could this woman be involved with them...?"

Having said all that, Chen Zheyan stopped hiding his intentions and decided to give his third brother a proper explanation.

He reached out and picked up the brandy from the glass coffee table. The cognac had just been taken out of the ice bucket, and the bottle was still a little cool.

He tilted his head back and gulped down the liquor, the pungent liquid burning down his throat. He drank too quickly, and a few drops of amber liquid slid slowly down his chin as he muttered, "What is this?"

"That guy surnamed Su stole his project, and the third brother wants to steal his woman!"

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