Chapter 11 Lying to Love

Until Zhao Hanchen clasped her jaw with his tiger's mouth, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Say I'm sorry."

Her jaw hurt a little, reminding Cheng Weiyue that what she saw in front of her was not her imagination.

She blinked, the sour feeling in her eyes irritating her nasal cavity.

Cheng Weiyue really wanted to be more upbeat and not appear too weak, but it was only her first time in love, so she didn't know how to hide her emotions.

Her eyes were red, and she thought she was calm, but in the eyes of others, she was about to cry in the next second.

She said: "Zhao Hanchen, what is the relationship between that snow and you?"

Zhao Hanchen's original sullenness turned into bewilderment at this moment.

Cheng Weiyue was always well-behaved and submissive in front of him. This time, he even felt guilty.

He released his hand holding her chin and said in a hurried voice, "What are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense?" Cheng Weiyue smiled bitterly and looked at him for a moment: "Then tell me what your relationship is. As long as you tell me, I will believe you."

A faint feeling of guilt came to Zhao Hanchen's heart. He frowned and looked down at Cheng Weiyue's bitten white lips. His tone softened involuntarily and he spoke with such certainty: "She is my secretary. Yesterday, she was my secretary."

Jingxing had something urgent to do in the evening, and she asked me to go over and take care of it."

Cheng Weiyue was stunned.

And Zhao Hanchen pressed his fingertips against her red eyes and said softly: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ye Cheng if I have a secretary named Song Xue."

Cheng Weiyue never thought that Zhao Hanchen would lie to her.

It was as if at this moment, she believed Zhao Hanchen's words without any reason.

She looked at him, her eyes turning uneasy: "Then...has the matter been handled?"

Zhao Hanchen felt like someone was holding his chest, making it difficult to even breathe.

Under the girl's crystal clear eyes, he said in a mute voice word by word: "Of course, I've taken care of everything."

Cheng Weiyue thought of how Zhao Hanchen was in a hurry last night, and couldn't help but feel that he must be very anxious, and the group's affairs must be very difficult.

I am still arguing with him here and being jealous, which is really not what a competent girlfriend should do.

She hugged Zhao Hanchen tightly and kissed the side of his face. Her voice seemed to be wrapped in honey and was so sweet that she said, "Achen, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have doubted you."

For the first time in his life, Zhao Hanchen knew what it meant to have a guilty conscience.

Under Cheng Weiyue's frank and clean eyes, he was almost defeated.

He could only hide his true emotions with a smile, and raised his hand to scratch the tip of Cheng Weiyue's nose. His handsome and enchanting face was full of doting.

He said: "So, Ning Ning has to believe me, right?"

Cheng Weiyue nodded vigorously.

Before Zhao Hanchen left, he told Cheng Weiyue that he was going on a business trip.

He touched Cheng Weiyue's hair and rubbed the ends of it with his fingertips: "I may not be able to come back until next month, just in time for the National Day, so I can take you out to play, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue smiled with satisfaction and nodded obediently: "I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhao Han smiled deeply and said in a hoarse tone, "You're so good."

It was drizzling and hazy outside again, and Zhao Hanchen asked the driver to take Cheng Weiyue home.

He sat in the car, pinching his eyebrows with his fingertips, showing the slightest trace of weariness.

He seemed to have done something wrong, and even felt guilty when facing Cheng Weiyue.

This is actually very ridiculous. He has had so many girlfriends, and he has always acted like a gamer. He has never felt guilty or even bothered to hide it.

Why did you lose your cool when it came to Cheng Weiyue?

Before he had time to think about it, the phone next to him vibrated.

Zhao Hanchen glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was Zhou Jingwei's phone number, so he took it over.

"What's up?"

"I can no longer participate in the risk aversion of Jingxing Group's planning for the land in the city center. I will ask my assistant to give you the default payment later."

Zhou Jingwei's voice was as gentle and calm as ever, but every word he spoke made the veins in Zhao Hanchen's forehead beat faster.

He gritted his teeth and was so angry that his smile was a little ferocious: "Zhou Jingwei, are you trying to fool me like this? I want to know the reason. What made you use nearly 100 million in liquidated damages to make this temporary choice?"

quit?"

Zhou Jingwei on the other end was silent for a moment and hung up the phone without saying a word.

Zhao Hanchen listened to the busy signal on the phone and threw the phone aside. With a livid face, he told the driver who had just come back: "Go to Lingsheng Law Firm immediately."

The driver didn't know what happened, but looking at Zhao Hanchen's expression, he didn't ask any questions and just stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

Mr. Zhao's face was really ugly, as if he had been defrauded of tens of millions.

Lingsheng Office is not far from Tinglan Hutong, separated by a bridge and 20 minutes of indoor expressway.

The firm has just been opened not long ago, but the employees there are all elite lawyers who have followed Zhou Jingwei on Wall Street for three years. If you pick anyone at random, they are all well-known figures in the legal world.

Everyone was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and they had no reaction when they saw Zhao Hanchen walking in aggressively. One of them, a middle-aged man wearing formal clothes and with an elegant face, kindly said: "Lawyer Zhou's office is on the fourth floor."

Zhao Hanchen walked in holding his breath all the way.

He opened the office door and heard classical music playing inside.

Zhou Jingwei stood in front of the record player, wearing a beige windbreaker, selecting records.

He didn't look back. He probably heard the footsteps and slowly said, "What do you want to hear?"

"Zhou Jingwei, I'm not interested in listening." Zhao Hanchen walked up to him and stared at him with a heavy gaze: "What do you want to do? Why don't you want to continue to cooperate? Is it because I left early last night?"

"Last night?" Zhou Jingwei put down the record in his hand, adjusted the frame of the mirror, lightly traced his eyebrows with his ring finger, and smiled gracefully: "I don't mind what happened last night."

"Why is that?" Zhao Hanchen's jawline tightened, and he tapped the table with his index finger, pressing each word: "You should know how important this project is. Jingxing has been planning it for several years, and it cannot be failed in my hands.

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Zhou Jingwei just looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Does this have anything to do with me?"

"Young Master," Zhao Hanchen stared closely at Zhou Jingwei's face: "You should give me a reason."

Zhou Jingwei raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "You are on a plane at 11 o'clock today. It will take another hour to get to the airport from me. You only have ten minutes to negotiate with me. Are you sure you want to tell me this?"

Talking about the wheel?"

Zhao Hanchen pursed his lips until they turned white, wishing he could poke a hole in Zhou Jingwei's body with his eyes: "Okay, how can you change your mind?"
Chapter completed!