Chapter 43

Today is really abnormal.

"Why hide?"

Zhao Ximo was stunned: "Why don't you hide?"

"Zhao Han is deeply angry. Even if he doesn't vent his anger on me, he will go to Weiyue. Rather than doing this, I'd rather he come to me."

"Even so, you can be sure that he won't look for Cheng Weiyue? He was hit too hard today, but you should be able to see how much Zhao Hanchen cares about Cheng Weiyue! "

Zhao Ximo held his forehead and said that he had a headache.

This day, what a mess!
But Zhou Jingwei's brows and eyes were full of paranoia and hostility, so dark that people dare not look closely, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly said quietly: "I will not let him and Weiyue have any chance of resurgence."

Zhao Ximo originally wanted to ask why he didn't give a chance.But touching Zhou Jingwei's cold and unpredictable eyes, he swallowed the words back.

When the two returned to the box, Zhou Jingwei's usual lazy and careless attitude had returned to his face.

He sat opposite Zhao Hanshen, and smiled lightly amid the latter's expression of suppressing his anger.

Zhao Han pursed his lips and turned white, and finally resisted the urge to punch Zhou Jingwei's face.

In the second half, with the joint efforts of Li Zhao and Zhao Ximo, the atmosphere became active again.

Someone pulled Zhao Hanshen to play bridge, and he didn't refuse. If he won, he pulled the fresh and pure female college student aside, and kissed him deeply in full view.

Zhao Hanshen already had an attractive face, this kind of behavior not only did not make the female student feel uncomfortable, but made her heart flutter, her face was flushed, and she looked at him shyly and timidly.

Zhao Hanchen felt that he was a bit mean. At such a moment, he thought of the way Cheng Weiyue pushed him away that day without looking back.

There was a bit of cruelty in his eyes, he covered it up, pinched the female student's chin and kissed harder.

Someone next to him burst into laughter, all of them were men, and everyone's blood boiled when they saw such a scene.

Only Zhou Jingwei took a sip of his tea with his gentle and handsome skin in his hand, looking as if he had no desires or desires.

Zhao Hanchen lost a few sets of cards behind him, and Zhou Jingwei also lost with him. The two made a lot of good fortune, coaxing a group of young masters to leave the poker table contentedly.

When everyone left after sitting down, Zhou Jingwei saw Zhao Hanshen who was limp on the sofa, and said, "Li Zhao and the others are all drinking, Ximo and I will take you back."

Zhao Han smiled deeply, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay."

Zhao Ximo and Zhou Jing stood alone, supporting Zhao Hanshen to go out.

After entering the elevator, Zhao Hanshen looked at the wound on Zhou Jingwei's side face, and said with his tongue out, "Jingwei, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Jingwei didn't speak.

Zhao Han narrowed his eyes, and his voice became clearer, "I've been very busy these days. The cooperation with Fengcheng Group was still stuck in approval."

Feng Cheng made his fortune in jewelry, and this time he hit it off with Jing Xing, and the two groups jointly developed a big film and television IP, both of which meant to develop towards the cultural industry.

The script has already been filmed, and it is waiting to be released on the shelves, but because of the scale problem, it is now stuck in the approval process.

The Zhou family has more say in the film and television industry than the Zhao family, and it is a priceless good deed to endorse Jing Xing with the Zhou Group.

Everyone is smart and understands what Zhao Hanchen means.

Zhou Jingwei did not hesitate, and simply agreed: "I will solve it."

The smile on Zhao Han's lips lowered a little, and he felt a little cold.

He restrained his emotions and stopped talking.

Zhao Ximo was dumbfounded watching from the sidelines, Zhou Jingwei really did his best for this Cheng Weiyue.

how to say?People in their circle should not have such sincerity.

This is no longer a luxury, it is simply a rare treasure from ancient times to the present.

Shouldn't be there.

On the road was the car driven by Zhou Jingwei. It was the first time in Zhao Ximo's life that he rode in such an ordinary car. He touched the seat cushion under him very unaccustomed, and said in a rather unexpected tone: "This cushion is really good."

Zhou Jingwei smiled casually and didn't answer.

And Zhao Hanshen sat in the passenger seat and seemed to be asleep.

Seeing this, Zhao Ximo lowered his voice, and asked Zhou Jingwei gently: "For Cheng Weiyue, why do you wrong yourself so much?"

This has not been caught up, it is already accommodating in all aspects.

Zhou Jingwei didn't shy away from it at all, narrowed his beautiful eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, and said in a clear voice, "I don't feel wronged, as long as I look at her, I will be happy in my heart."

"You..." Zhao Ximo paused, and after confirming that Zhao Hanchen was really asleep, he continued to probe: "You won't tell me, you are not only tempted, but also serious?"

The car was driving peacefully in the silent night, Zhou Jingwei pointed his slender fingers casually on the steering wheel, lazily and expensively, he said: "Mrs. Zhou can only be Cheng Weiyue."

Zhao Ximo gasped and stopped talking.

So far, what else is there to say?

No one spoke any more along the way.

The two sent Zhao Hanchen to the residence, and turned off the lights when they left.

No one knew that the moment the door was closed, Zhao Hanshen, who was originally drunk and drowsy, slowly opened his eyes.

There was a thin ironic smile in his eyes, as cold as ice.

Mrs. Zhou?
Zhou Jingwei really dared to think about it!
He didn't believe it anymore, those people in the Zhou family would let him mess around.

The children of these aristocratic families seem to be casual and have no taboos, but in fact they are all dancing in shackles.

For them, marriage is no longer a marriage, but a means of reorganizing resources.

How could Zhou Jingwei marry Cheng Weiyue?

impossible
Impossible.

He put his hands on his brow that was bursting with pain, his thick brows furrowed, and his monstrous face showed a rare fragility and pain.

He seemed to see Cheng Weiyue again.

That was three years ago, the bustling downtown.

He came down from the apartment of the newly adopted female star, who was reluctant to part with him, and dragged him to the gate of the community without hesitation, saying that he wanted to eat the fried buns across the street.

When Zhao Hanshen is in a good mood, he is willing to accompany the beauty to do such recreational and boring things.

Of course the beauty didn't eat fried buns, she was sitting in the breakfast bar, drinking orange juice pretentiously, looking at herself shyly.

Or, the beauty is not looking at herself, what she is looking at is the bright future that she can give her.

He didn't care at all, this world is like this, he accepted the beauty's love, pressed her in the dark corner of the neighborhood on the way back, and kissed her hard.

At the end, the beauty said something like "I'm hungry" to him, and her shyness and sluttyness were just right.

He lit a cigarette and took a puff, casually entered the mouth of the beauty, and asked her, "Where are you hungry?"

(End of this chapter)

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