I think about it, how could I not think about it?

If this person is Cheng Weiyue, he is willing to do anything.

But now, he and she have completely diverged.

Zhao Han was deep in dream, his heart seemed to be falling in the abyss, falling endlessly...

When Zhou Jingwei came back, he saw Cheng Weiyue standing barefoot in the kitchen, rummaging for something in the refrigerator.

Zhou Jingwei came closer, slightly close to her ear, and said in a gentle tone: "What are you looking for?"

Cheng Weiyue actually didn't eat much at night, and Qiao Yesi looked like she wasn't in the mood to eat in the evening, so she felt hungry at this point and came to the kitchen to find something to eat.

When she saw Zhou Jingwei, there was surprise in her eyes: "You're back. Are you very busy today? I feel hungry and came to find something to eat."

"There was a little emergency, but it has been dealt with." Zhou Jingwei paused and kissed Cheng Weiyue's side face: "How many days of vacation are left?"

"There are still three days, and I will start working in three days." Cheng Weiyue smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand to hook his neck: "What's the matter? Mr. Zhou still has time to take me out to play?"

"If Ning Ning wants to go out, of course she has time." The smile on Zhou Jingwei's lips was light, and his eyes were warm.

He raised his hand and fiddled with Cheng Weiyue's hair slightly, with a deep look in his eyes: "Where do you want to go?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't have anywhere she wanted to go, so she just asked casually.

She pursed her lips and snickered, hugged him, and said in a soft voice, "You don't have to go anywhere. It'll be nice if Jingwei can stay with me at home."

At night, there was another light snowfall in Jingcheng, lingering and falling all night, almost never stopping.

Zhou Jingwei ate a large bowl of noodles with Cheng Weiyue in the evening.

He was extraordinarily patient. He chatted with her for a long time over a bowl of noodles, carried her to bed, locked her in his arms and kissed her over and over again.

Cheng Weiyue's face was red from holding back, and she looked at him with watery eyes. It was full of people, but he was the only one.

Zhou Jingwei's heart was as soft as a mountain, and many times he even wanted to say, Ning Ning, can we get married?

But at this moment, it's not a good time.

So the words were repeated on the lips for a long time, and when they blurted out, they were just sighs.

He said: "I love you so much."

Better than this world full of flowers, better than all the splendor and beauty I have ever seen...

Cheng Weiyue didn't notice Zhou Jingwei's abnormal mood. She just asked him: "Why are you so clingy tonight?"

Zhou Jingwei smiled, his usual casual and careless look.

He said: "It's nothing. I haven't seen you for a day and I miss you a little."

He rarely said such explicit words. Cheng Weiyue blushed, hesitated for a long time, and said coyly: "I too...I miss you too."

Zhou Jingwei's eyebrows twitched slightly, his hands on her waist tightened, and his voice was hoarse: "I know."

Cheng Weiyue stayed with Qiao Yesi all day and slept deeply at night.

Zhou Jingwei sat beside the bed and looked at her quietly.

How could his Yueyue be so beautiful? It was so beautiful that he felt that no one in the world could match her beauty.

Zhou Bingquan's call came in, and the ringing tone was rapid.

Zhou Jingwei picked up the phone and walked to the corridor.

Zhou Bingquan's voice was serious: "I'll wait for you in the car."

"If you have anything to say, just say it on the phone."

Zhou Jingwei frowned and said in a calm tone: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early and don't worry too much."

"Zhou Jingwei, don't you know what you did today? Do you have the nerve to ask me to rest?" Zhou Bingquan's anger suddenly rose. He took a deep breath and asked through gritted teeth: "What did you say to your uncle? Zhou Jingwei , do you want me to repeat it for you?"

"Dad, Zhou Lingshan is kind to you, not to me. I have done my best to him, and I have allowed him to leave with dignity. What else do you want?"

"Leave decently? What are you talking about!" Zhou Bingquan's voice rose several times: "I'll be waiting for you outside, get out of here right away!"

Zhou Jingwei had already guessed this result. Zhou Bingquan's character was unequivocal. If he couldn't see him today, he probably wouldn't let it go.

He hung up the phone and walked out.

Oncoming was the biting snow, and the car was crawling in the dark night with its high beams on, a silent pressure.

Everything that happened today flashed through Zhou Jingwei's mind.

He used the legal loopholes in several bad debts that had been left in Zhou Lingshan's hands to persuade him to leave with dignity.

Ten years in prison and early retirement are almost no options.

He did things extremely well.

In fact, it is a very dishonorable method. After all, after being in office for so long, no one dares to say that he does not have any unfinished contracts or cases.

But Zhou Jingwei was very impatient and wanted to firmly control the Zhou family, so he acted in an extreme manner and used excessive and violent methods.

In fact, there had been a lot of criticism from the Zhou family, and this time Zhou Lingshan was persuaded to resign, which made the older generation of people on the board of directors very frightened.

On this day of intrigue and intrigue, everyone appeared to be well-dressed, but in fact they all wanted to cut their opponents' throats and bleed them, leaving no room for resurrection.

This is always the case in shopping malls, cruel to the extreme.

Zhou Jingwei knew that a storm was bound to arise, and it was impossible to hide this matter from Zhou Bingquan.

He just didn't expect that Zhou Bingquan would be so eager to come to him to question him.

I couldn't wait even a minute.

When Zhou Bingquan saw Zhou Jingwei walking over, he became very angry.

He snorted coldly the moment the car door opened, and his tone was cold: "You are really stiff. I asked you to take over the Zhou family, and this is how you took over? Do you know how those people will poke your spine and scold you from behind?" "

Zhou Bingquan actually didn't come here to fight Zhou Lingshan's injustice. He could clearly distinguish right from wrong and what was more important.

It's just that he didn't want Zhou Jingwei to be criticized as cruel and ruthless at such a young age, even capable of killing his own relatives.

He will be the head of the Zhou family in the future, and such a reputation is really unpleasant.

Zhou Jingwei looked at Zhou Bingquan's flushed face and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at him silently for a long time.

Zhou Bingquan felt very uncomfortable when he saw him. It was normal for his son and himself to be at odds with each other. Such silence made him very uncomfortable.

"Why are you looking at me and saying nothing?" Zhou Bingquan coughed and said with a straight face: "You have to know that you will be the head of the Zhou family in the future. You should know what you should and shouldn't do. Let me teach you."

Zhou Jingwei suddenly sneered, with a very casual smile and a hint of sarcasm in his eyebrows: "Dad, have you forgotten who I came back to the Zhou family for?"
Chapter completed!