You shouldn’t be sincere

Today is so unusual.

"Why hide?"

Zhao Ximo was stunned: "Why don't you hide?"

"Zhao Hanchen is angry in his heart. Even if he doesn't vent it out from me, he will go to Weiyue. Rather than doing this, I would rather he go to me."

"Even so, can you be sure that he will never look for Cheng Weiyue? He was hit too hard today and couldn't recover, but you should have seen how much Zhao Hanchen cares about Cheng Weiyue!

"

Zhao Ximo held his forehead and said he had a headache.

What nonsense happens every day!

Zhou Jingwei's eyebrows were a little paranoid and hostile, so dark that people dared not look closely. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly said quietly: "I won't let him and Weiyue have any chance of rekindling."

Zhao Ximo originally wanted to ask why he didn't give him a chance. But when he saw Zhou Jingwei's cold and unpredictable eyes, he swallowed his words.

When the two returned to the box, Zhou Jingwei's face had returned to its usual lazy and careless attitude.

He sat opposite Zhao Hanchen, and Feng Qingyun smiled calmly at the latter's expression of suppressing anger.

Zhao Hanchen's lips turned pale before he finally resisted the urge to punch Zhou Jingwei in the face.

In the second half, with the joint efforts of Li Zhao and Zhao Ximo, the atmosphere became lively again.

Someone asked Zhao Hanchen to play bridge, but he didn't refuse. When he won, he pulled the innocent female college student beside him and kissed her deeply in full view of everyone.

Zhao Hanchen already had a face that attracted bees and butterflies. Such behavior not only did not make the female student uncomfortable, but made her heart flutter. She looked at him shyly and timidly with a flushed face.

Zhao Hanchen felt that he was a bit mean. At such a moment, he actually thought of Cheng Weiyue pushing him away that day without looking back.

There was a bit of cruelty in his eyes, but he covered it up, holding the female student's chin and kissing her harder.

Someone nearby burst into laughter. They were all men. Who wouldn’t be excited to see such a scene?

Only Zhou Jingwei held the elegant and handsome skin and took a sip of tea, looking like he had no desire or desire.

Zhao Hanchen lost a few sets of cards later, and Zhou Jingwei followed him in losing. The two of them used their money widely and coaxed a group of young men to get off the card table with satisfaction.

After they were seated and everyone left one after another, Zhou Jingwei saw Zhao Hanchen slumped on the sofa and said, "Li Zhao and the others have all drank. Ximo and I will take you back."

Zhao Han smiled deeply, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay."

Zhao Ximo and Zhou Jingwei stood aside, supporting Zhao Hanchen and walking out.

After entering the elevator, Zhao Hanchen looked at the injury on the side of Zhou Jingwei's face and said with a big tongue, "Jingwei, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Jingwei said nothing.

Zhao Hanchen narrowed his eyes and his voice became a little clearer, "I'm very busy these days. The cooperation with Fengcheng Group years ago was still stuck in the approval process."

Fengcheng made his fortune in jewelry, and he hit it off with Jingxing this time. The two groups jointly developed a big film and television IP, both of which have the intention of developing into the cultural industry.

The script has been filmed and is just waiting to be released, but due to scale issues, it is now stuck in the approval process.

The Zhou family has more say in the film and television industry than the Zhao family, so using the Zhou Group to endorse Jingxing is a priceless good thing.

Everyone is smart and understands what Zhao Hanchen means.

Zhou Jingwei did not hesitate and agreed simply: "I will solve it."

The smile on Zhao Hanchen's lips lowered a little, and he felt a little cold.

He calmed down his emotions and stopped talking.

Zhao Ximo looked on and was dumbfounded. Zhou Jingwei really did his best for Cheng Weiyue.

How should I put it? People in their circle should not be so sincere.

This is no longer a luxury item, this is simply a rare treasure that will never be forgotten.

It shouldn't be there.

Zhou Jingwei was driving a car on the road. Zhao Ximo was riding in such an ordinary car for the first time in his life. Unaccustomed to it, he touched the seat cushion under him and said in surprise: "This cushion is really good."

Zhou Jingwei smiled casually and did not answer.

Zhao Hanchen was sitting in the passenger seat and seemed to be asleep.

Seeing this, Zhao Ximo lowered his voice and asked Zhou Jingwei gently: "For Cheng Weiyue, are you so wronged?"

Even before we can catch up, it has already been accommodated in every aspect.

Zhou Jingwei didn't shy away from her at all. Her beautiful eyes covered behind gold-rimmed glasses narrowed and her voice was clear and calm: "I'm not wronged. As long as I look at her, I feel happy."

"You..." Zhao Ximo paused and confirmed that Zhao Hanchen was really asleep before continuing to test: "You won't tell me that you are not only tempted, but you are also serious, right?"

The car was driving peacefully in the silent night. Zhou Jingwei put his slender fingers on the steering wheel and nodded casually, lazily and dignifiedly. He said, "Mrs. Zhou can only be Cheng Weiyue."

Zhao Ximo gasped and stopped talking.

Having said that, what else is there to say?

No one spoke any more along the way.

The two sent Zhao Hanchen to his residence and turned off the lights as they left.

No one knew that the moment the door closed, Zhao Hanchen, who was originally drunk and in a daze, slowly opened his eyes.

There was a frivolous sarcasm in his eyes, as cold as ice.

Mrs. Zhou?

Zhou Jingwei really dares to think!

He didn't believe that the Zhou family would let him do whatever he wanted.

They, the children of aristocratic families, seem to be free and have no taboos, but in fact they are all dancing in shackles.

For them, marriage is no longer a marriage, but a means of reorganizing resources.

How could Zhou Jingwei marry Cheng Weiyue?

Impossible...

Absolutely impossible.

He held his forehead, which was bursting with pain, with his hand, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and the monster's face showed rare vulnerability and pain.

He seemed to see Cheng Weiyue again.

That was three years ago, in the bustling central city.

He came down from the apartment of his newly adopted female star, who was reluctant to leave him. She reluctantly pulled him to the gate of the community and said she wanted to eat the fried dumplings across the street.

When Zhao Hanchen is in a good mood, he is willing to accompany the beauty to do such recreational and boring things.

Of course, the beauty didn't eat fried buns. She sat in the breakfast bar and drank orange juice pretentiously, looking at herself with a shy face.

Or maybe the beauty is not looking at herself, she is looking at the bright future that she can give her.

He didn't care at all, this was the way the world was. He accepted the beauty's love, and on the way back, he pressed her in a dark corner of the community and kissed her inseparably.

At the end, the beauty said something like "I'm hungry" to him, showing just the right balance of shyness and dissoluteness.

He lit a cigarette and took a puff, then casually put it into the beauty's mouth and asked her: "Where are you hungry?"
Chapter completed!