After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Next, he concentrated on his work until he got off work.

In fact, it is not considered overtime, but because of a small problem in the contract, I corrected a few numbers with the other party.

After hanging up the phone, it was already dark, but for the usual workaholic, it was already very early.

If you arrive early, you can book a restaurant in advance and prepare for a surprise.

So when Shen Liang opened the door and went out, he was in high spirits, but as soon as he went out, he was stunned when he saw the bright but empty space.

It was empty.

This is something that has never happened.

What about people?

He frowned, always feeling weird.

Even if no one is working overtime, it's not like there is no one at all, right?

Besides, he hasn't gotten off work yet, and his assistant secretary has already got off work?

joke?

Shen Liang's brows were slightly depressed.

Immediately call Qin Yu.

Is she not there?

The phone rang several times and no one answered.

He hung up the phone and called another assistant.

Fortunately, it picked up after a while.

"Mr. Shen?"

Shen Liang's voice was cold: "Where are you?"

The other party was silent for a few seconds.

"Mr. Shen, Miss Qin said she invited us to sing K after work. We are all together..."

Shen Liang was silent again.

"So, you all went to sing K?"

It's not a team building, it's not an annual meeting, it's not a special festival, and I was dragged to sing K?

what about work?

Shen Liang's tone was slightly cold.

"Where?"

The other party immediately said an address, and Shen Liang's brows twitched violently.

This is Qin Yu's old place. She likes to go there to sing with friends.

For no other reason, the privacy is strong and the place is perfect.

In general, although he pays the money for group building and singing K, he doesn't care about the small money, but in order not to put too much distance from everyone, Zhao Huan usually books some ordinary clubs and invites colleagues to play.

He just needs to show his face.

As generous as Qin Yu, inviting colleagues to sing K in the clubhouse, Shen Liang didn't think it was a big deal, but she always felt that her actions were a bit out of line.

Since so many people were invited, why didn't he invite him?

And left him?

Shen Liang rubbed his brows, helpless, he could only go to the address with the car key.

As soon as he entered, the people in the clubhouse knew him.

After all, people who often entertain here will naturally be familiar.

"Mr. Shen, do I need to open a room for you?"

Shen Liang pursed his lips and waved his hand, "No, I'll find someone."

With that, he got on the elevator and refused to be accompanied by others.

When he arrived at the door of the private room, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

Inexplicably, the hand that pushed the room away paused for a second, and then pushed it away.

The lights inside were dazzling, and the shouting was one after another. It was impossible to tell who was who, and no one paid attention to his arrival.

He stood there, his whole body immersed in the darkness, and his voice roared as the light and shadow floated.

He didn't have any presence at all.

But soon, his eyes were fixed on the most focused place, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Qin Yu was surrounded by everyone, held the microphone flamboyantly, and hysterically sang the incomprehensible RAP. Surrounded by everyone, the melody was very uniform, as if everyone recognized and praised her singing!

"He has a pair of dark eyes, staring at the world all day, and if he is dissatisfied, the world will fall.

Who is this guy?

he is--"

Qin Yu sang to the end, suddenly stopped, turned the microphone around in front of her eyes, and everyone shouted a name in unison:

"Shen Liang—"