Chapter 4 A hidden secret

After a heavy rain, it was a sunny and sunny day in Jingcheng again.

Such good weather could not infect Cheng Weiyue, and she almost left the antique presidential suite in a hurry.

Before leaving, she finished the hangover soup that nourished her stomach under the eager eyes of the waitress.

She had a strict upbringing and had never spent a night alone outside, especially in a hotel.

Unfortunately, I still don’t remember anything.

She is allergic to alcohol, and even the slightest contamination will cause her to become unconscious. If she really drinks alcohol, even just one sip, she will have to go to the hospital.

She tried to think back, but still couldn't think of everything that happened after pushing Zhao Hanchen away last night, so in such a panic, she even forgot to ask the waitress who sent her here.

She jogged to the door of the hotel, flagged down a taxi, and quickly announced her destination: "Master, go to Tinglan Hutong."

When she got out of the car, Cheng Weiyue discovered that her mobile phone was out of battery.

Under the vigilant gaze of the taxi driver, she blushed and touched her pocket, where she accidentally found two red banknotes.

Really attentive and thoughtful.

She was stunned, and after paying the money, she felt very uneasy.

The man also gave himself money....

She didn't even know who he was, how could she pay him back the room fee and the money in her pocket?

Cheng Cunzheng went to a nearby park to practice Tai Chi. There was still a week before school started. He couldn't live a leisurely life and always had to find something to do for himself.

Cheng Weiyue changed her clothes, tidied her room and went downstairs. Her mother, Zhao Ruolan, made breakfast and invited her over to eat.

The reality of the fireworks finally made Cheng Weiyue's heart, which had been uneasy for a long time, gradually calm down.

What happened last night was just an accident...

After breakfast, Cheng Weiyue's dead mobile phone was finally charged.

She saw a missed call from Zhao Hanchen.

Cheng Weiyue hesitated for a moment before dialing the number.

The other end answered quickly, but after finishing the answer, there was silence.

Cheng Weiyue's palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat. After a long silence, she couldn't hold back and took the initiative to speak: "Zhao Hanchen..."

Zhao Hanchen was sitting in the president's office of Jingxing Group. He threw the pen in his hand into the pen holder, closed the folder, and said in a cold tone: "Come and find me yourself."

Cheng Weiyue didn't have time to refuse.

When Zhao Hanchen is not angry, he is a good gentleman, a girl's dream lover, and a master of flirting. As long as he is willing, he can make any woman feel satisfied and happy.

But if he is angry and deliberately wants to embarrass others, then he can do things without leaving any room.

As for the other party’s face, dignity, and bottom line.

That is not what Mr. Zhao should care about.

After Zhao Hanchen hung up the phone, his face finally looked better.

As long as she apologizes to him obediently, he will naturally coax her.

Women always have to be coaxed.

Secretary Ye Cheng opened the door from outside and walked in.

His tone was respectful: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhou said he would be here in two hours to discuss with you the documents for the renovation of the ancient alley."

Jingxing Group made its fortune in real estate, and one of the group's biggest projects in the past ten years has been the renovation and reconstruction of an old street in the center of Jingcheng City.

Cheng Weiyue's house is also within the scope of the reconstruction plan.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hanchen frowned.

The project was still in the confidential stage and no one knew about it. He thought that when everything was settled, he would tell Cheng Weiyue.

He will compensate her and her family well and will never treat them badly.

Thinking like this, he opened his eyebrows, and when he spoke, his tone was cold and calm: "I know, let him wait for me in the reception room when the time comes."

Ye Cheng's job was to carry out Zhao Hanchen's instructions. After hearing the words, he walked out without hesitation.

Cheng Weiyue was sitting in the back seat of the taxi and saw her lips with red lipstick in the rearview mirror.

She felt dazed for a while, and vaguely felt that the person in the mirror seemed not to be herself.

She didn't like this strong makeup, but Zhao Hanchen liked it.

Cheng Weiyue will never forget that in the first month they were together, after she made him angry because of her temper, she cautiously went to him to apologize.

It was still Yuxian's box at that time, but there were only two of them that day.

Zhao Hanchen sat next to her, leaned over and pressed her lips with his cold fingertips.

He said to himself: "Next time you come to me to apologize, be more sincere."

He put a piece of lipstick in her palm, his phoenix eyes were stained with a smile, and his voice was hoarse and seductive: "I like this color very much, apply it to me, okay?"

That was the first time Cheng Weiyue used such a strong red color. She applied it obediently to Zhao Hanchen's expectations, and as she wished, she saw tenderness and tenderness in the latter's eyes.

He pinched his chin, his eyes fell on the color of his lips, and whispered: "Ning Ning, you are so beautiful."

What's funny is that at that moment, she actually felt happy.

She was extremely happy to be looked at by Zhao Hanchen with such eyes.

But sometimes dreams come back to me in the middle of the night, and they are still sour.

She told herself that she loved him so much and could give everything to someone.

But on the other side, there was a voice that kept telling her, you are wrong, he doesn't love you.

Cheng Weiyue arrived at Jingxing Group and got up from the elevator with familiarity.

The ladies at the front desk started discussing in low voices after she disappeared.

"Mr. Zhao has been dating her for three months now, and they haven't broken up yet."

"Beijing University beauty, don't you know? Those young models and actors in the entertainment industry are not on the same level as her at all!"

"So what if the beauty of Peking University isn't married? If Qiao Jingxue hadn't gotten married..." The person who spoke was the foreman at the front desk. He had been working at Jingxing Group for seven or eight years, so he naturally knew some inside information.

She consciously made a mistake, closed her mouth with a pale face, and stopped talking.

The other ladies smelled the gossip, but they also knew that some things were not easy to delve into, so they silently kept their mouths shut.

The grievances and grievances of this wealthy family are not something ordinary people like them can inquire about...

Cheng Weiyue came out of the elevator and happened to see Ye Cheng leading a group of people towards the reception room.

When the latter saw her, with a professional smile on his face, he said politely: "Hello, Miss Cheng. Mr. Zhao is in the office. You can just go in."

Cheng Weiyue thanked her and watched Ye Cheng disappear from sight.

The person who allows the president's secretary to personally take action and go through so much trouble must be a very important person.

Cheng Weiyue withdrew her gaze and pushed open the frosted door of the president's office.

There was a smell of smoke in the air.

It was Zhao Hanchen who was smoking.

When he saw Cheng Weiyue coming in, he raised his eyebrows slightly and patted the seat beside him: "Come here."

There was no anger on his face.

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