Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

I knelt so hard that my bones hit the ground, and the sound was so clear that it made people feel like my bones were hurting.

"Director Zou, I know I was wrong. Really, I was temporarily obsessed with ghosts before, so I helped Miss Zou Er. I will never dare again in the future. Please, let me go."

Zou Zhiyi took two steps back, deliberately avoiding the direction where he was kneeling.

She couldn't bear such a great gift.

"Don't you dare?"

Zou Zhiyi's black eyes fixed on He Chao's body, and slowly raised his thin eyebrows at him, but his face was still expressionless.

"You are obsessed with ghosts, but do you know how much loss it has caused to Zou?"

"Just such an understatement of apology, you want to expose the matter? Do you think it's possible?"

is it possible?
Of course not.

He caused such a big loss to the Zou Group, how can it be completely eliminated with an apology?

There is really no such cheap deal in this world.

Even his lips were trembling. In the hot summer, he broke out in a cold sweat. In Zou Zhiyi's dark eyes, he felt like he was in an ice cellar, and even his blood froze into ice.

It took a long time before he found his voice, trembling, obviously already terrified, "I can make it up, I will use all my wealth to make up for the loss, please, let me go .”

A man in his thirties, who was several years older than her, was crying in fear in front of her now. Zou Zhi glanced at Yanzhou without a trace, wondering what method Yanzhou used to get rid of him. People are scared like this.

"You don't need all your wealth. I have already called the police, and the law will punish you."

As for Zou Zhongqing, she has her own karma.

……

After dealing with He Chao's affairs and coming out of the beach house, Zou Zhiyi looked at Yanzhou's car, not wanting to go back with Yanzhou in the car, turned on his phone to take a taxi back, and there was already someone standing beside him.

"It's hard to get a taxi in this place. You may not be able to find a taxi even if you wait for two hours."

A very faint smell of tobacco approached, Zou Zhiyi heard Yan Zhou say: "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

Zou Zhiyi locked the phone with a calm expression, "No need, I've already called Qing Jian, and she will pick me up in a while."

"Lin Qingjian just went shopping with you, and she should have just returned home. Song He has something to look for her, and she can't come out now,"

Yanzhou said: "Qu Menglong went abroad and has not returned, which friend are you waiting for now?"

With a flat tone, Zou Zhiyi was provoked for no reason, and finally looked at him, but his eyes were full of anger, and asked him coldly, "You sent someone to follow me?"

Yan Zhou's eyes darkened, "No, I just care about Mrs. Yan."

It's nice to say, but it's better to send someone to follow her.

When she thought that she was still living under Yanzhou's surveillance, no matter what she did or wherever she went, there were always two eyes staring behind her back, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart no matter what.

"I don't need your concern, you'd better save your overflowing feelings and take good care of your sweetheart."

There was a hint of warning in Zou Zhiyi's eyes, "Yanzhou, I am not your pet, and I don't need your intervention in my life. If you send someone to follow me again, I will call the police directly."

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was tense. Yan Zhou seemed to have not heard her at all, and said to her: "The weather forecast said that there might be rain, but the sky is already cloudy. You can only get wet here. Let's go, I will take you back."