Zhou Jingwei didn't answer, looking at him with dull eyes.

Zhou Bingquan was so shocked that he couldn't laugh anymore. He coughed and said, "You don't have to look at me like that."

"Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"No...by the way," Zhou Bingquan suddenly said: "I saw the announcement issued by the group. Si Heng and the girl from the Qiao family are divorced?"

"Yes, I should sign the divorce agreement tonight."

Zhou Jingwei paused while spinning the wine glass, and looked at Zhou Bingquan with a calm expression, saying: "Why did you treat Zhou Lingshan so politely at night? The Zhou Group has already made the decision for me anyway, so there is no need for you to do anything to Zhou Lingshan." To such an extent. ”

"Jing Wei, there is not only power relations in this world, but also family ties."

Zhou Bingquan sighed. During this time, he really softened a lot: "Your uncle has been working hard for the Zhou Group all his life. I am willing to give him the dignity he deserves."

Zhou Jingwei vaguely guessed Zhou Bingquan's mentality. He guessed it, so he didn't say a word during the meal, fulfilling Zhou Bingquan's thoughts.

Zhou Bingquan raised his hand and pinched his forehead, saying: "It's getting late. I'm going to accompany your mother. You should go back early."

Zhou Jingwei watched Zhou Bingquan stand up and leave. The silver hair on the back of his head was obvious in the night.

Suddenly, a thought stuck into Zhou Jingwei's mind like a needle: his father is old.

Even those who are as strong as Zhou Bingquan cannot escape the fate of aging.

Zhou Jingwei couldn't express what he felt in his heart.

As a child, no matter how cool you are, you cannot be completely untouched by these feelings and scenes.

Zhou Jingwei’s video call came twenty minutes earlier than agreed.

Zhou Jingwei saw Cheng Weiyue sitting on the hotel bed on the other end of the phone, her hair wet and dripping, and her face flushed red from the moisture.

She looked at herself, her deer-like eyes were soft and obedient: "Jing Wei, why are you in the car?"

"I just had a meal with my dad," Zhou Jingwei pinched the center of his eyebrows, rubbed the fingertips of Cheng Weiyue's face with the hand holding the mobile phone, the ends of her eyes were a little red: "Yueyue...it's so nice to see you. ,I love you much."

Cheng Weiyue was a little embarrassed by his sudden confession, and her voice was small: "Why do you say this so suddenly?"

"It's nothing, maybe I miss you too much." Zhou Jingwei's lips curved movingly, and he said hoarsely: "Yueyue, stay with me forever, okay?"

Stay with me all the time, and all the three-month period will be void.

Cheng Weiyue heard what was said.

She was just about to say yes, but she heard Zhou Jingwei take a deep breath and say in a hoarse voice: "Just kidding, we can wait until you come back to talk about these things."

Cheng Weiyue saw that he was not in a very good mood and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Zhou Jingwei, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just something a little tricky at work."

Cheng Weiyue thought of what Zhou Siheng said before and couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I can't even help."

"What do I need your help for?" Zhou Jingwei smiled and said softly: "Yueyue, as long as I look at you, I will be very happy."

Cheng Weiyue moved her face closer to the screen, and her tone was a little urgent: "Then I'll move closer so you can take a good look."

The smile on Zhou Jingwei's lips was light.

He said it was so beautiful, how come my little moon looks so good everywhere.

Cheng Weiyue asked him stupidly: Is it true?

He honestly said that he had never seen anyone more beautiful than Little Moon.

Of all kinds of people in this world, you are the most lovable and precious.

The two chatted for a long time. When they hung up the phone, Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei's elegant and dignified eyebrows in the night car lights and whispered: "Zhou Jingwei, there is something I forgot to tell you tonight."

Zhou Jingwei asked her what she wanted to say.

Cheng Weiyue's face turned red visibly.

Her eyelashes were shaking like crazy, but her eyes were very clean, as if they had been washed with water.

She said quietly and firmly: "Good night, and...I love you."

Zhou Jingwei felt that his heart was being drenched with warm water, and his heart felt incredibly soft.

He said hoarsely: "I love you too..."

That evening, the chairman of Zhou Group posted the first piece of content on Weibo.

A dark study room with dim lights.

A piece of neat small seal script with four lines of small characters written with a brush:

"You asked me if I have come home yet. It rains at night in Bashan and the autumn ponds swell.

Why should we cut the candles from the western window together and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?"

The Qiao family is also brightly lit.

Qiao Jingxue came down from upstairs wearing thin pajamas.

Her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and her almond-shaped eyes were red and swollen, making her look weak and pitiful.

At this time, her eyes fell on Zhou Siheng's back, and she felt a little more hateful.

"You are really punctual and don't waste a minute."

Qiao Jingxue spoke slowly from behind Zhou Siheng, with a very sarcastic tone: "Are you so eager to divorce me and marry my sister right away?"

Zhou Siheng didn't want to talk to Qiao Jingxue anymore, so he just turned his face slowly when he heard this.

Seeing Qiao Jingxue's thin and ghostly appearance, he said calmly: "Since you have come down, you have signed the divorce agreement. If there are no problems, we can do the notarization tomorrow."

Really impatient.

Qiao Jingxue sneered and walked to sit opposite Zhou Siheng.

There is a divorce agreement on the table. It is a thick book and it is very comprehensive.

Qiao Jingxue had already read the electronic version sent by Zhou Siheng's lawyer early in the morning. She flipped through it and put it down.

"I'm really unwilling, Zhou Siheng, do you know?" Qiao Jingxue's eyes widened: "Do you think this money can compensate for my youth?"

"Qiao Jingxue, although our marriage was a family marriage, it was between you and me. You don't have to kidnap me with such morals. I won't accept your tricks."

Zhou Siheng's eyebrows and fingertips showed a cold and bored mood: "This is the only compensation I can give you, I can't give the rest."

"You can't give me a good one, you can't give it to me, but can you give everything to my sister?"

Qiao Jingxue's voice rose several times: "Zhou Siheng, are you heartless? Am I not good enough to your Zhou family?"

"It makes no sense to say this now, you sign it first." Zhou Siheng became more and more indifferent.

Qiao Jingxue's heart was filled with sadness.

She picked up the pen beside her and shed tears: "Why are you so anxious? You are about to get your wish. Why don't you want to wait even a few minutes?"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and signed her name smoothly.

Zhou Siheng had signed his name early in the morning, but when it fell into Qiao Jingxue's eyes, it was another dazzling sight.
Chapter completed!