Chapter 68
Cheng Weiyue is really important to Zhou Jingwei.

"Keeping an inch? I like this word very much." Zhou Jingwei walked slowly in front of Li Zhao, with an indifferent smile on his brows and eyes.

He looked at Zhao Hanshen, but stepped on Li Zhao's shoulder without hesitation, forcing him to lie on his back.

On the ground there were shards of glass that Zhao Hanchen had just made, which directly plunged into Li Zhao's flesh and blood. He screamed in pain, and his voice made people shudder.

And Zhou Jingwei smiled, and crushed Li Zhao's shoulder inch by inch with his toes. Seeing the blood spread, he said calmly to the ashen-faced Zhao Hanshen, "This is how to make progress."

After speaking, he raised his foot, let go of Li Zhao who had fainted, and smiled gently.

The four of them stalemate in a strange atmosphere.

Zhou Jingwei didn't seem to realize it, and while taking the watch on the side to put it on, he said slowly: "I'm calm now, we can have a good talk."

Gu Fanan knelt down and looked at Li Zhao's miserable condition on the ground, said "tsk", and said, "I'll take him to the hospital, you two have a good chat."

Zhao Han said nothing, and looked at Zhou Jingwei with a cold face.

When Gu Fanan woke up in pain, and Li Zhao, who kept screaming, left, Zhao Hanshen sneered, and said in a cold tone: "Zhou Jingwei, you don't give me any face about today's matter."

"You and I know very well, I have already kept it." Zhou Jingwei sat down, tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips, raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Hanchen, "I hope this post will be cleared up within an hour. There is still a trace of trace left, your friend is not as simple as a flesh wound."

"Li Zhao is my brother, I will deal with him well." Zhao Han clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Next time you wait for my face to treat my brother like this, I will not be as gentle as today Let go!"

Zhou Jingwei glanced at his watch, pulled his lips and smiled: "Understood, I won't be in front of you next time."

Zhao Hanshen's face became more gloomy. He looked at Zhou Jingwei who had already got up, and thought of something, and suddenly said, "Did Weiyue see this post?"

"I see." Zhou Jingwei paused, "Zhao Hanshen, you should understand the principle of destroying bones with a lot of words. Reputation is very important to a girl. Take good care of the people around you."

When Zhao Hanshen heard Zhou Jingwei say that Cheng Weiyue already knew about it, he felt powerless, so that he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Why is he not difficult to do?

Li Zhao caused the disaster because of his injustice.

With Cheng Weiyue on one side and Li Zhao on the other, he couldn't be like Zhou Jingwei, who didn't care about anything and just hit hard.

But he couldn't say these words.
And Zhou Jingwei looked at his silence, smiled casually, and said: "I also prepared a big gift for Li Zhao, you let him experience it after he wakes up."

Zhao Han's eyebrows twitched when he heard that, and he couldn't help asking: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Jingwei's brows and eyes were a little indifferent, and the corners of his lips were raised in a lazy tone: "My girlfriend is still waiting for me, so I won't accompany you."

Zhao Han fell silent immediately, and there was an indescribable grief in those phoenix eyes.

It's not that it's uncomfortable, it's just that he has too many things to hold on to.

The moment Zhou Jingwei put his hand on the doorknob, Zhao Hanshen finally said hoarsely: "Why did Weiyue agree to be with you?"

"I think you know the answer well." Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were like cold pools, mixed with unknown darkness, and his words were low and low: "If you are willing to give up for Cheng Weiyue The project in the city center, of course I have no reason to keep her."

"Zhou Jingwei! How can your means be so low?"

Zhao Hanshen was indescribably angry at Zhou Jingwei's confession, but how much of this anger was due to guilt and powerlessness, Zhao Hanshen didn't dare to think about it.

He stared at Zhou Jingwei's back, wishing he could see a few holes.

"You can fight back," Zhou Jingwei didn't mind, and even turned his face to look at Zhao Hanchen with a cold smile: "But can you? Do you dare?"

Wei Tingyao accompanied Cheng Weiyue to wander around the art exhibition for a long time. There were many people at the scene. Wei Tingyao followed Cheng Weiyue, talking on the phone with clients, and chatting with her occasionally.

After shopping around, the two sat down in Wei Tingyao's private lounge and asked the waiter to pour tea.

The man had a fierce and domineering face, but his eyebrows and eyes were very upright, exuding an indescribably majestic temperament.

He spoke, his tone mixed with a little smile, floating in the air, unable to grasp: "How long have you been with Jingwei?"

Wei Tingyao is not familiar with Zhao Hanshen, and he only knows a little about the past between Cheng Weiyue and Zhao Hanshen.

Cheng Weiyue tightened her hand holding the water glass, lowered her eyes to look at the ripples in the glass, and said softly: "We've only been together for a few days."

Wei Tingyao raised his eyebrows, but didn't hide his surprise: "It's the first time Jingwei asked me. I thought you two had been together for a long time."

After all, if such a calm and indifferent man didn't love him deeply, how could he be willing to go to such trouble.

Cheng Weiyue was stunned for a moment, put down the empty teacup in her hand, and said in an uneasy tone: "I'm looking for you? What are you looking for?"

Wei Tingyao smiled without saying a word, and poured tea for Cheng Weiyue.

On his hand is a watch that Cheng Weiyue can't name, the texture is very delicate, the black dial fits his temperament very well.

Cheng Weiyue knew that because of Zhou Jingwei's face, Wei Tingyao in front of him was so polite to her.

She thanked her very politely, Wei Tingyao raised her eyebrows and said no.

The door was pushed open, and the waiter said respectfully, "Mr. Zhou, please come in."

Before Cheng Weiyue had time to turn her head, a hand was lightly placed on her shoulder.

Zhou Jingwei bent down and kissed her side face, his voice was lazy and cold, with a slight smile: "Is the art exhibition good?"

Cheng Weiyue said it looked good, and then lowered her head to look at the cup in her hand.

Wei Tingyao felt that the girlfriend of his best friend was a little timid.

He has been observing her just now, the girl's temperament is very gentle and submissive, she is attractive to others, but she is too obedient, she looks particularly easy to bully.

Thinking about a master like Zhou Jingwei who cannibalize people without spit out bones, I'm afraid he has already grasped the former to death.

And Zhou Jingwei sat beside Cheng Weiyue, touched her hand as if no one else was there, and held it in his palm.

"Are you tired today?"

Cheng Weiyue said she was not tired, the art exhibition was very interesting and interesting.

Zhou Jingwei said that it was good to be happy, and asked her what she would like to eat tonight.

"Can you stop treating me like air?" Wei Tingyao couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted the conversation between the two, and scolded with a smile: "You haven't seen me for so long, don't you want to talk to me?"

(End of this chapter)

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