As deep as you are as hell

"I saw you get out of his car this morning!"

"That's it? What can you prove? Could it be that every woman sitting in the back seat of Chuting, you give them 300 million?"

I looked at her with regret, even if I have a lot of money, I can't spend it like this, right?
And if she really loves Chu Ting, why doesn't she ask Chu Ting face to face, and then consider whether to trust his words?
What's the matter with me?
What if Li Jiao and Zhang Jiao are around Chu Ting after I leave?
And since you have inquired about me, you should know how much I hate men now.

"Brother Chu Ting has helped you many times. In my impression, he has never been like this. He once said that anyone who needs help from others is a waste, and he wants to hold others back because of his lack of ability. He has always Look down on me, but he has helped you so many times!"

I became more and more confused, and leaned back, leaning comfortably on the soft leather sofa.

"I didn't ask him to help me."

Tang Tinglu blushed and scolded me for being shameless.

I calmly smiled and said: "I don't take your 300 million because I don't like Chu Ting at all. You let me take the money and leave the way you treat your rival in love, but I have a clean relationship with him, how can it be yours?" Rival?"

"Everything you think that Chu Ting likes me is arbitrarily imposed on the two of us by you, a bystander. I am not erotic, and I know my identity clearly. So Miss Tang, I also ask you to hold your hand high. Don't do these inexplicable actions again."

The pasta arrived just in time, but I was out of the mood.

I took the bag and looked at Tang Tinglu's complexion as exciting as a seasoning dish, and she was completely different from the one who sat down in front of me with arrogance and arrogance at the beginning.

I don't even bother to talk to Tang Ting Luduo about polite words, but when I really want to take a step forward, I really feel sorry for the 300 million.

If she gave it to me for other reasons, I might really want it.

I don't get paid for nothing, but she said I was "shameless" first.

I shook my head selfishly, but when I turned around, I saw a group of business elites in suits and leather shoes.

The leader is Hou Han.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that the three-point smile in his eyes is because of me.

"have a meal together?"

I know that Hou Han's appearance here must be because he has finished discussing cooperation with Chu Ting, but he invited me to dinner...

I subconsciously want to refuse. After all, there have been many different men around me recently. Although I have no special relationship with them, I don't want to be misunderstood.

But when I thought about Pei Feng this time, he helped me, and in the end I followed behind him step by step.

In a bright and spacious private room.

Hou Han didn't beat around the bush too much: "Are you Jin Ye's girlfriend?"

"A simple friend." I chose the most conservative answer.

In fact, Hou Han is also a man that I can't see through. He has the majesty without anger and gives people a sense of coercion.

And now my eyes fell on his rolled up sleeves again, and I really wanted to ask how he got that brown scar.

But obviously this is not a good time.

Hou Han smoked a cigarette, and the smoke circled away, I frowned imperceptibly.

He noticed my gaze: "Why? Ms. Chen seems to be very concerned about this scar on my arm?"

"Has Mr. Hou been to the vicinity of Mingxiu Community recently?" I asked without thinking.

"I live in Dongcheng District and rarely go there."

And Mingxiu Community is located in Xicheng District, and it takes more than half of the city to go back and forth from east to west.

"Then how did Mr. Hou get this scar?"

"I accidentally scratched the wall when I was decorating the circuit at home." He said lightly.

The hope in my heart was shattered, but at the same time I seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I can't just listen to one side of the story, a character like him will never lie to me about this kind of thing.

"Miss Chen seems particularly disappointed?"

I shook my head, and I couldn't help blaming myself in my heart. How could I see a man and mistake him for the child's biological father?
We didn't have a very pleasant meal, we didn't talk to each other, and we lacked a lot of common topics.

Before leaving, Hou Han suddenly extended his hand to me: "Miss Chen, I forgot to introduce myself before, let's get to know each other again! By the way, Jin Ye is my younger brother."

Confused, I stretched out my hand to hold him lightly, and my bewildered mood was well interpreted in my eyes.

Hou Han seemed to see through my inner thoughts, and patiently explained: "I am the illegitimate son of President Lao Jin outside, and I was taken back to the Jin family in the past two or three years. Of course, Jin Ye will definitely not recognize me as the eldest brother in name. "

"This Sunday is the opening ceremony of Jin Ye's store. You are a good friend of Ah Ye, so can you please bring me a gift? I won't show up in front of him and wink at him."

He lightly revealed his life experience to me, and my brain froze.

But he assumed that I agreed by default, and asked me to save a contact information of his secretary.

When I was about to go back to the office for a lunch break, Jin Ye just called me and invited me to come and support him on Sunday.

It just so happened that there were no arrangements for that day, so I agreed.

The fragments in Xiaoxi's dream are the first time I saw Jin Ye. When I met his eyes, I only felt that the light shining in his eyes was not for justice, but more like a greedy poisonous snake.

When I woke up from the fright, I rubbed my chest and calmed down my breathing, but soon felt that the dream was absurd.

After these two months of contact, Jin Ye is like the little sun in my life, how could he have that kind of vicious gaze that wants to tear me apart?
At eight o'clock in the evening, I turned off the small desk lamp in front of my computer desk, and was about to leave work, but suddenly received a call from Qin Lang, who asked me to meet.

After thinking about it, I went to buy another bottle of anti-wolf spray before I dared to reach the address he sent.

It is a small and cozy cafe.

He was wearing a white shirt, paired with stiff suit pants, and his profile was still pretty, as if he still looked like I was moved by it.

It’s just that I didn’t understand at that time when I was young. Some people don’t know that they will be so sad before they meet.

The so-called "once I saw Yang Guo, I missed my whole life", this is probably the case.

I sat down next to him, and I could still smell the long woody fragrance of his body.

There was a divorce agreement quietly in front of him.

Qin Lang slowly pushed the agreement in front of me: "Look, if there is no objection, just sign it."

I flipped through the terms and conditions, and my eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Lang is actually willing to leave the house and give up that courtyard house!
But for the sake of conservatism, I didn't write thousands of words at the first time, I was afraid that there would be some hidden clause behind it to entrap me.

"I've thought about it a lot these days. From the time we fell in love to the time we got married, I've thought about it all. It's all because of me that our life has gradually become a mess. You're right, I shouldn't have provoked Zhu flourishing."

"Now that Zhu Qianqian already has a big shot, she doesn't need me at all. Hehe, thanks to the fact that I was so kind to her before, it turns out that she has been ambiguous and ambiguous with other men for a long time!"

He sighed, looking haggard.