Chapter 210 The Only Old Man

Cheng Weiyue never thought that Zhou Jingwei would do such a wild thing. He seemed to be too restrained and abstinent. So much so that she didn't even have the strength to resist this sudden move.

Cheng Weiyue's eyes were wet from his kiss, and her lips were red and bleeding.

Zhou Jingwei's eyes were so dark that he couldn't see clearly, but he just put his hand on her lips, pressing it gently or not heavily.

He said in an outrageously sexy voice: "Miss Cheng, I am just an old person like you, and you are enough for me to never forget you in my lifetime."

The office of the chairman of Jingxing Group was in a haze at this time.

Qin He brought Meng Shengsheng back to Beicheng in the morning. Before leaving, he voted against Zhao Hanchen's new proposal at the Jingxing board of directors.

This proposal is not a very important matter, and Qin He's vote did not even have any impact.

But it is impossible to say that there is no diaphragm.

Zhao Hanchen was already in a bad mood, but the text message Cheng Weiyue sent was like a poke into the lungs.

Ye Cheng said without exaggeration that the moment he handed the phone to Zhao Hanchen, his hands were really shaking.

Cheng Weiyue is a girl who speaks very harshly. When she was with the chairman in the past, she really couldn't tell at all.

The atmosphere was anxious, but a call from the secretarial department came in.

Ye Cheng glanced at it and walked away to pick it up.

"Assistant Ye, Miss Qiao is here again. Do you want to let her go?"

Ye Cheng had a headache.

He walked towards Zhao Hanchen, who had been expressionless since reading Cheng Weiyue's text message, and whispered tentatively: "Chairman, Miss Qiao is here."

Since the last unhappy breakup, Zhao Hanchen has not heard from Qiao Jingxue.

He made it clear that he wanted to draw a clear line, and the people below were not blind, so who dared to plug his ears with this information.

So when Zhao Hanchen heard the name Qiao Jingxue, he was really stunned for a moment before he realized it.

After all, they were his first love, so he didn't want to make things too extreme.

He pinched his brows, suppressed his impatience, and said slowly: "Invite her in."

Qiao Jingxue didn't know how long she had been waiting in the lobby. She looked at the troubled expressions on those people's faces and listened to their hesitant questions. For the first time, she clearly realized the gap between herself and Zhao Hanchen.

The distance has long since become an insurmountable gap.

But how can you be willing to do so?

They were once the two closest people in the world.

When Qiao Jingxue walked to the door of the chairman's office, she met Ye Cheng who came out.

Ye Cheng said politely: "Miss Qiao, please come in."

Qiao Jingxue thanked her, and the moment she stepped in, the door slowly closed behind her.

Qiao Jingxue saw Zhao Hanchen's dull-looking phoenix eyes.

He looked over with a dull expression, and just one glance made her seem to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.

She heard Zhao Hanchen's voice. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. They were doing business as if they were just strangers: "What do you want from me?"

How could Qiao Jingxue not hear the perfunctory and dismissive tone in his words?

Her exquisite and beautiful manicure was slightly embedded into her flesh, her lips trembled, and she spoke again in a weak voice: "Nothing else, I just want to ask you, how are you doing recently?"

After saying this, the scene became deserted for a moment.

Qiao Jingxue also realized that what she said was not up to standard, and her eyes felt hot and painful: "I'm just kidding, I came to you to ask if you have time to have dinner with me today."

Zhao Hanchen turned the pen in his hand back into the cap little by little. The movement was in slow motion, and he turned it upside down.

He opened his thin lips slightly and said in a very cold tone: "Jingxue, there is no reason for me to accompany you to eat this meal with you, both in public and private matters. I thought I had made it clear last time."

clear.

How could it be unclear?

He told himself clearly that he was in love with Cheng Weiyue, and every word was so hurtful.

Qiao Jingxue gritted her teeth to prevent her expression from being too ferocious.

She whispered: "Do you still remember? Before you went to Xuancheng to find Cheng Weiyue, you promised me that you would have a meal with me."

Bringing up old things again, with an aggrieved tone.

Zhao Hanchen frowned.

These words were indeed spoken by him, but now he was breaking the promise.

"Jingxue, it's for your own good that I don't agree with you. You are a woman with a husband. It will be bad for your reputation if you and I are seen together."

Obviously every word was meant for her sake, but when the words were put together, why were they so harsh?

Qiao Jingxue's lips were so red that they bled, but she suddenly smiled with red eyes and said, "Zhao Hanchen, do you still remember what day it is today?"

The latter's thick eyebrows were slightly twisted, a bit confused.

People's hearts are cold and changeable, and this has been the case since ancient times.

Qiao Jingxue had been taught this many times and thought she had a rock-solid heart, but when facing Zhao Hanchen, she still couldn't help but choke with grievances.

She said in a trembling voice: "Yes, you have already let go of me, so how can you remember? Zhao Hanchen, today is my birthday..."

She smiled with tears in her eyes, and every word she spoke seemed to be asking: "Even if this is the case, aren't you willing to have a meal with me?"

The evening dusk in Jingcheng is like blood staining, and the snow on the ground is stained with a thin layer of rouge color.

In an antique private restaurant in the center of Jingcheng City, Zhao Hanchen chose a seat by the window, pulled out a chair for Qiao Jingxue, and sat down opposite.

Qiao Jingxue seemed to have forgotten the episode just now. She was in high spirits and kept talking about old things between the two of them in a brisk tone.

Zhao Hanchen tapped the table nonchalantly with his fingertips. After listening to the waiter's announcement of today's menu, he calmly asked Qiao Jingxue what she wanted to eat.

"Ah Chen, you know me. When I am with you, I am happy with everything I eat." When Qiao Jingxue said this, her eyes were clean and full of love.

No matter how evil-doing a person is, there is always a corner in his heart where he pretends to be soft-hearted and compassionate.

How can a person live in this world without any weaknesses?

"We used to come to this Wangjiangting restaurant frequently when we were in love. After so many years, the decoration has changed, and I don't know if the taste of the food has changed."

Zhao Hanchen looked at the watch on his wrist and was silent for a moment before saying, "The chef at Wangjiang Pavilion has not been changed in so many years."

Qiao Jingxue smiled happily, and her charming face was really gorgeous when she smiled.

She said: "As long as the taste doesn't change, it's fine, and the inside of it doesn't change, so it doesn't matter."

Zhao Hanchen didn't respond.

The dishes were served one after another, but Qiao Jingxue was just minding her own business, drinking glass after glass of wine.

Her eyes became confused at some point, and she said in a vague tone: "Hanchen, I want a divorce."
Chapter completed!