Zhao Hanchen could afford this little face and magnanimity, and he didn't bother to compete with a woman raised in a boudoir: "Mrs. Qin said it was boring, so let's just call it boring."

Qin He looked at Zhao Hanchen playfully.

He knew that Zhao Hanchen had an arrogant nature and would never be able to lower his attitude so low.

All we can say is that when something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Qin He put the ice cream aside and reached out to pinch Meng Tingxu's face.

"Don't touch me!" Meng Tingxu waved his hand away impatiently, saying in a reluctant and awkward tone, "Your hand has held ice cream and it's frozen to death!"

"Little heartless, isn't this ice cream for you?" Even after saying that, Qin He still smiled and let go of his hand.

Facing Zhao Hanchen's thoughtful smile, his smile did not diminish, and there was no hint of impatience in his tone: "It's funny, my wife is spoiled by me."

Meng Tingxu was most annoyed by Qin He's sinister appearance and bad intentions.

She hummed, stepped on her slender high heels, and walked outside without looking back.

After Meng Tingxu left, Qin He finally looked away from the closed door. The smile on his face naturally faded. He looked at Zhao Hanchen and said slowly: "If you have anything to say, you can just say it."

Zhao Hanchen didn't intend to beat around the bush.

Fighting with people like Qin He is a very stupid thing to do.

Zhao Hanchen was very straight to the point and said straightforwardly: "I don't plan to demolish Tinglan Hutong."

There was no trace of surprise on Qin He's face. He smiled: "I have already guessed that cooperation that has been shelved for too long will become empty talk."

Zhao Hanchen observed Qin He's expression and lowered his voice: "You might as well tell me your conditions."

Qin He raised his eyebrows: "My conditions? Where do you start talking about this?"

"You know what I mean."

"I don't know." Qin He pushed back the words politely. Looking at Zhao Hanchen's not-so-pretty face, he raised the corners of his lips, which were reddish and thin: "So, you might as well

Tell me, what do you mean?"

The veins and meridians on Zhao Hanchen's forehead were obvious. He said in a low voice: "I need you to take the initiative to divest."

"Tsk..." Qin He smiled impatiently, showing his white teeth: "Zhao Hanchen, you spent a lot of money on your beauty, spent hundreds of millions, and I won't stop you, but you asked me to withdraw my investment.

?Why should I do such a thankless thing?"

"If you don't withdraw your capital, this bad debt will eventually become a burden for the Qin family." Zhao Hanchen analyzed the pros and cons: "At that time, whether you want to or not, you will still have to deal with this risk, but it will be sooner or later. It's better to

Now, stop the loss in time."

"You really have my best interests at heart." Qin He smiled sarcastically and said, "I am the largest investor in Tinglan Hutong. You asked me to withdraw my capital because you didn't tell everyone in Jingxing that this case could not be completed because it belongs to the Qin family.

Is that wrong? Zhao Hanchen, what I lack most is money, why should I take such a big blame on you for no reason and act like a villain? "

Zhao Hanchen already knew that this meeting would not go smoothly. He said directly: "I can promise you one thing, anything without harming Jingxing's interests. Qin He, since the Qin family wants to go

Regarding the development of Jingcheng, you should know how valuable my condition is."

"It's indeed worth some money," Qin He said with a charming face and a charming and beautiful smile, "but it's not enough, it's still missing a little."

Zhao Han was patient and followed his words and asked, "What else do you want?"

"It's nothing, I just want 30% of Jingxing's profit in the next year." Qin He blinked, looking very harmless: "I've calculated, only in this way can I almost make up for my hole.

, Zhao Hanchen, you also know that the case in Tinglan Hutong has stalled, and money is being burned every minute."

Zhao Hanchen thought about the cost.

After a person thinks clearly about what he wants most, he can bear many costs that he could not bear before.

Zhao Hanchen heard his firm voice without hesitation.

"make a deal."

On the same snowy day in early December, Cheng Weiyue submitted her resignation application.

Xue Wenran helped her pack the things on the table, and said in a pityful tone: "Actually, you have done a good job, why are you leaving? We all like you very much."

"It's not that we won't see you anymore, it's just that we don't work together," Cheng Weiyue comforted Xue Wenran, "I will come back to see you often."

"That's true, but when I think about not being able to see you at work in the future, I still feel reluctant." Xue Wenran sighed and said with emotion: "When I first saw you, I didn't like you, and I didn't like you at all.

To think that I would care so little about you now."

Cheng Weiyue was amused by her and said with a smile: "It's all in the past. You really taught me a lot during the time we worked together, and I'm very grateful."

"What do you mean by church? It's just about learning from each other and making progress together." Xue Wenran said seriously: "You have also taught me a lot, Weiyue, I am very happy to meet you."

It was already past ten in the morning when Cheng Weiyue packed up her things.

The sunshine in Jingcheng in winter is still dazzling, but there is no heat. When it falls on people's faces, they can only feel the white and dazzling light.

When Cheng Weiyue came out with the packed boxes, Zhou Jingwei was standing not far away, his black windbreaker fluttering in the wind, his eyes and brows flowing freely with gentleness and laziness, his elegant face, white and clean.

Cheng Weiyue walked towards him, put the box in his arms unceremoniously, and said in a teasing and coquettish tone: "Is Zhou Lu missing work?"

"Yes," he confessed, looking very calm: "Little Moon has resigned, and I will take her home."

The smile in Cheng Weiyue's eyes was deep.

Later late at night, the lights in the study were dim and warm.

Cheng Weiyue sat opposite Zhou Jingwei and watched him write a letter full of recommendations to her in a smooth and flowing manner with a pen.

It contains details about her work at Lingsheng Office, many of which she had not even thought of.

Zhou Jingwei's calligraphy is a very beautiful running script, somewhere between wild and straight.

He wrote seriously, and Cheng Weiyue saw the light falling on his focused face, forming a silhouette.

She held her chin with her hands and waited until Zhou Jingwei screwed the cap on the pen before speaking with a smile: "Have you ever written a letter of recommendation by hand for others?"

Zhou Jingwei said no, this is the first time.

"Why did you suddenly think of writing this to me?"

"Nothing, I just thought you might need it in the future." Zhou Jingwei's voice was light. He picked up the paper full of writing and dusted it, making sure the ink was dry before handing it to Cheng Weiyue and said: "Take it, give it to you.

Internship gift.”

? ? ?Xiaowu has to catch a flight today, so I’m not sure if there will be any updates. There may only be one chapter today. Sorry, bow~

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