Bait

Chapter 152 Wound

In the President's Office of Changshi Group, Liang Zewen threw out a resignation report and piled it on the desk, "You sign it, and go to the financial office to receive five years' salary as compensation."

Wei Yi was taken aback, "You want to fire me?"

Liang Zewen was impatient, "Who are you offending? Offend Shen Zhen?"

"I don't know!" Wei Yi yelled, "If you confessed earlier, would I offend her?"

"Why should I confess to you? Don't forget your identity." Liang Zewen crossed his legs and snuggled up on the sofa, "Over the years, how much glory the Liang family has brought to you, and how much honor you have gained under the banner of Secretary Dong It belongs to your privilege, you won't lose if you take two shots. Could it be that you come to Liang's house and expect the whole family to ascend to heaven?"

The ruthless and mean face made Wei Yi startled again, "Are you kidding me? Liang Zewen, it was you who lied to me back then. You and Mrs. Liang have divorced long ago, and they didn't separate for the sake of Changshi's stability. I bear the humiliation with this secret, you After the Promise Group's Hong Kong stock market listing, they will get a public divorce and marry me, so what am I?"

"Okay, you're still putting on airs in front of me." Liang Zewen sneered disdainfully, "You're pretty, and you can't tell if a man has a home or not? It's just a play on the spot, how many bosses throw away their homes for the women on the scene? You live a hot life. It's too comfortable, I don't want to give up this big tree of mine, I pretend to be innocent, a woman like you deserves to be tricked."

Wei Yi's whole body twitched, but there was nothing she could do, she was so different from Liang Zewen, the Liang family crushed her to death, just like crushing an ant effortlessly.

She had no choice but to admit that she was unlucky, "Five years of salary compensation? You are too dark."

Liang Zewen lit a cigarette, and stared at her, "How many do you smoke?"

"500."

"You deserve it too." He blew out a smoke ring, "I dare to take it out, but do you dare to take it?"

"Liang Zewen, you are afraid of Chen Chongzhou's power, and you can't wait to send me away, lest he blame Changshi. You are like a weed, vacillating between Chen Da and Chen Er. Who do you think will use you again? Mrs. Fu of the International Trade Group You had a tryst with Baihua in the hot spring pool, and you sent someone to videotape it, and then handed it to Chen Er, right? You and Mr. Fu are allies, and you betrayed him to cling to Fucheng. If Mr. Fu finds out, which one is more powerful, Guomao or Changshi? Better?" Wei Yi leaned down and approached him, "Didn't you surrender to Chen Da? I don't deserve 500 million compensation, so with your skills, are you worthy of Fucheng's spy? They two can play you to death. "

Liang Zewen held his cigarette butt in his mouth, the flames were flickering, he grinned, "500 million is 500 million, you must keep your mouth shut."

Wei Yi didn't respond and walked away.

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, Liang Zewen got up and contacted the driver through the internal line, "Changping Street is building roads, have there been frequent accidents recently?"

The driver said, "There are no street lights at night, and the construction sign on the edge of the pit cannot be seen clearly. There was a series of collisions on Wednesday, and the injured were almost not rescued. The road is the indicator of the above, and we must repair it."

Liang Zewen flicked the phone cord like he was playing a piano, and said in a meaningful tone, "I see."

He returned to the sofa, pondered for a long time, dialed Shen Zhen's number, was prompted to turn off the phone, and then called Xue Yan's phone, but also failed.

His heart skipped a beat, he had a bad premonition, Chen Chongzhou had always been the toughest among the children of the rich and powerful, he would not accept soft and hard, and held grudges very much.

Obviously, this Second Young Master Chen is not in a happy mood.

As a last resort, Liang Zewen contacted Chen Yuan again, and Yang Ji answered on his behalf. She cast a glance into the distance, "Unfortunately, Chairman Chen is busy."

Liang Zewen was ashamed to speak for a moment, "My secretary...is because I am not strict in discipline. She is very jealous and makes things difficult for Xiao Shen on weekdays. It happened that the second son came over in the afternoon and saw her domineering and made a fuss."

Yang Ji said politely, "It's not that Ms. Shen cares about the temperament of suing behind the scenes, Director Liang is too worried."

"But the second son is annoyed. Now that the eldest son has lost power, I borrowed the second son to get Fucheng's backstage. The Changshi Group is flourishing. It will also help the eldest son in the future."

"I'll pass it on to Mr. Chen and ask him to find a way." Yang Ji was about to hang up when Liang Zewen recalled something, "Is there anyone else in Ms. Shen's background besides the two young masters?"

Yang Ji paused, "What did you find?"

"The car that picked her up from get off work today is a military green jeep with four 4s at the end. It's quite a wealthy and powerful person."

Liang Zewen didn't know Chen Zheng, and he didn't socialize in the same circle, so he naturally didn't know his car. Besides, Chen Zheng had seven or eight cars, and the jeep was just the most common one among them, not eye-catching.

But Yang Ji knew very well that there were only people from the five manors in the first row of Guobin Peninsula who blatantly displayed such a high-profile license plate.

The result of the chairman election was completely out of control. Chen Zheng realized that Chen Yuan was rebellious, and Chen Chongzhou was not a fish to be slaughtered. He began to repeat the tragedy of Qiao Hanrun to curb the rebellion of his two sons.

At this stage, Shen Zhen is the only one that is worth using.

Yang Ji's hand holding the case trembled, "When."

Liang Zewen replied, "It's past six o'clock."

After finishing the call, she hurried to the locker room of the stadium.

Through the door, Yang Ji heard Chen Yuan talking, which seemed to be a video conference, and Hebin's project had changed.

"You manage Zheng Zhihe, take the lead in rejecting the second brother's proposal to transfer me back to this city, and continue to exile me."

The man at the other end of the video was very surprised, "Second Young Master exiled you to other places for the purpose of taking away the real power in your hands. Since he changed his mind, isn't it a good thing? Once the board of directors rejects it, you will have to be in charge of Hebin's affairs for a year. Projects and shopping malls are unpredictable, Fucheng is no longer your world.”

Chen Yuan laughed, "You follow my instructions."

Yang Ji held the doorknob, hesitated for a second, then backed away.

At that time, Xue Yan was driving in Courtyard No. 4 of Guobin Peninsula. He didn't go down, lifted the rearview mirror, looked at Chen Chongzhou and rang the doorbell.

The nanny cleared the dining table, passed the hallway, and opened the door.

The two young masters always give notice one day in advance when they return to the old house, and they seldom come to the door rashly. The nanny was overjoyed, "Second young master, are you coming back for dinner?"

Chen Chongzhou rushed in silently. The bodyguards had already prepared and stopped him in the entrance corridor. He instinctively dodged, and the bodyguards hooked his shoulder blades with an uppercut. "It's not convenient for the old chairman right now. waiting."

"Inconvenient?" He grabbed the bodyguard's collar and fell violently. The bodyguard was caught off guard and fell to the ground on the spot.

He tilted his head and asked the stunned nanny, "Where is Shen Zhen?"

The nanny stammered, "Miss Shen..."

Zhang Li walked out of the study at this time, holding a jewelry brochure, and was about to go to the garden when he was shocked by the scene in front of him, "Second Young Master, what do you mean?"

"You caught her."

"Her?" Zhang Li was confused, "Who is she?"

Chen Chongzhou staggered with his elbow, "Stop pretending to be confused!"

The nanny also worked in Chen's family for a while, taking over from Sister Su's class and in charge of the west yard and kitchen.The eldest son is elegant and the second son is gentle. They are both gentle, handsome, educated and reasonable men. She has never heard of such a violent temper.

"Second Young Master, don't be impatient—"

The nanny wanted to stop him, but she was in vain. Chen Chongzhou ran to the south courtyard, "Chen Zheng!"

Zhang Liheng was in front, "It's too presumptuous for you to call your father by his name directly!"

"If you rape her without my permission, you will be presumptuous first, and no matter how presumptuous I am, you will suffer." Chen Chongzhou pulled him hard and almost picked him up, "Zhang Li, I want to serve the Chen family for the rest of your life." Loyal, tolerated you many times, you are tired of living a good life, dare to break ground on Tai Sui."

"Really? The Tai Sui of the Chen family." Chen Zheng's sad tone was heard from the balcony, and Chen Chongzhou's fight suddenly froze.

The window screen is slowly raised, and on the steps built of white marble, there is a mahogany tea table with a pot of boiled tea placed in the groove, bubbling and bubbling, filled with white mist, covering the midwinter night outside the courtyard, looking dim and warm .

Sitting opposite Chen Zheng was a woman who was the unharmed Shen Zhen, who also looked at the living room together.

"Call." Chen Zheng picked up the ceramic cup without hesitation, admiring the pattern traced on the wall of the cup, "Isn't it very arrogant to openly call my name."

The man looked at Shen Zhen and confirmed that she was not injured, "Did they kidnap you?" He had a strong aura, with bitter hostility.

"Bastard!" Chen Zheng threw the teacup, and there was an ear-piercing shattering sound, scaring Shen Zhen to stand up immediately.

Chen Chongzhou let go, his shirt-wrapped chest swelled up sharply, and it took him a long time to calm down, his voice was still hoarse and heavy, "Why are you tying her up, there are vicious tricks coming at me to torture a woman, Chen Zheng, you are 65 years old , the more you live, the less you look like a man."

"Nizi, do you have rules!"

Regardless of Chen Zheng's scolding, he only cared about Shen Zhen, she shook her head numbly, "Uncle Chen didn't kidnap me."

Chen Chongzhou didn't believe it at all. He knew how vicious Chen Zheng was. He knew better than anyone else.Even Chen Yuan didn't know as well as he did.

"He didn't tie your wrists?"

Shen Zhen still shook his head, "Uncle Chen sent a car to pick me up and said you were there."

She originally refused, but Zhang Li was enthusiastic and sincere, and she was so old that she had to agree with face.

There were a lot of black ribbons hanging from the carriage, which were twisted everywhere. She also asked Zhang Li, who said they were used to decorate the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the gate guard, the security guard regarded it as a tied rope.

Zhang Li advised from the side, "Second son, you have misunderstood the old chairman. The Chen family is a family friend with the Wu family who returned from overseas. When Wu Shibo's eldest son got married, the old chairman personally chose the meeting ceremony for the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wu family. Ms. Shen is about the same age, so I specially asked Ms. Shen to give me a congratulatory gift, why should you be angry?"

Chen Chongzhou suddenly realized that Chen Zheng was asking Jun to enter the urn to find out his background.

He stared at the bodyguards around him, "I am the person in charge of the Chen family now, not Chen Zheng. Remember, I hate people touching my things, my woman."

The bodyguards looked at each other, knowing that they should not annoy him anymore, so they didn't say a word.

Chen Chongzhou walked over, protected Shen Zhen behind his back, and vented his anger on Chen Zheng again, "Are you done?"

Chen Zheng frowned, restraining his temper.

"Back then, Qiao Hanrun could not see anyone alive or dead. In desperation, Chen Yuan threatened you to make concessions by severing ties. You couldn't handle him, so you used Jiang Rong's trick of jumping off a building to put pressure on Chen Yuan, forcing him to accept his fate and compromise."

Chen Chongzhou held Shen Zhen in one hand, and his muscles and bones in the other. During the fight with the bodyguard, his moves were too crazy, and his force was too brutal.

"Jiang Rong and my mother seem to be pampered by the Chen family, but in fact it is your bargaining chip to coerce us. The birth mother is the scruples of Chen Yuan and me, and it is in your hands. No matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, as long as we can keep this life, you tell me Let's break through, we will break through, and wade through the muddy water for the Chen family."

"You finally admitted that you deliberately set up a stage to send your mother out of the Chen family and out of my control." Chen Zheng smiled lightly, with a hint of his deep meaning on his face, "Second brother, you are indeed the most like me. It changed my scheming and pattern."

Standing under the lamppost, Chen Chongzhou calmed down a little, "Jiang Rong is the well-known mistress of the Chen family. In the future, her father will be defeated in the army. She will live and die with the Chen family. It is a proper end for her to be buried with you. My mother did not ask for it." When it comes to your status, you shouldn't get involved in the whirlpool of the Chen family."

Chen Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you sure I will lose?"

"Father knows exactly how the Shenghe Group has access to overseas accounts."

There was a moment of silence.

Shen Zhen felt the iron-like power erupting from the arms around her waist. She had never seen Chen Chongzhou like this.

Unruly and unruly, flamboyant.

Step by step, he restricted the more profound and powerful Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng looked at his absurdity at the moment, his suit was crooked, and the tie around his neck was messy, dangling on his chest.

"Tossing hard enough, I can see that you are really in a hurry." He put down the glass and took the initiative to ease the atmosphere, "Go back to the room and tidy up before coming out, what does it look like?"

Chen Chongzhou put his arms around Shen Zhen, his eyes were like a wild wolf out of the cage, he did not relax at all.

Chen Zheng understood his intention, raised his hand and poured Shen Zhen's cup of cold tea, "It's up to you."

He took Shen Zhen back to the guest room, and the moment he opened the door, he seemed to be drained of all his strength, his back was weak against the wall, his pale face was sweating.

Shen Zhen turned around and asked the nanny who was following, "Is there a first aid kit?"

The nanny nodded, "Yes." She passed Shen Zhen and looked into the room, "Is Second Young Master seriously injured, do you need a doctor?"

"No need." Chen Chongzhou turned off the wall lamp and turned on the desk lamp, "It's just a trauma."

The nanny quickly took the medicine box into the room, Shen Zhen took it, dipped the ointment with a cotton swab and applied it to the gauze, and carefully unbuttoned his clothes. As far as the eye could see, there was a dense pool of bruised spots, solidified on the shoulder socket.

She lightly stroked the scar with her fingertips, and he straightened instantly.

Shen Zhen shook and withdrew his hand, "Does it hurt?"

Chen Chongzhou closed his eyes and pursed his thin lips tightly.

Not only the arms hurt, but the muscles in the neck and the chest and ribs also hurt from stretching.

Of the six bodyguards in the old house, four were relatives of Jiang Rong's natal family. They seemed to respect the second wife, but they actually took the opportunity to avenge themselves.

On the day He Peiyu was expelled from the South Courtyard, the bodyguards smashed the luggage, including the precious crystal porcelain and Hetian Jade Buddha, to pieces.Jiang Rong likes the statue of Buddha very much. Chen Zheng went to Hainan on a business trip ten years ago and asked for it in Sanya. A total of 49 eminent monks consecrated it, but he gave it to He Peiyu. He Peiyu was stupid and lived in the old house. Putting it on the south courtyard to show off its might, Jiang Rong saw it like a stick in his throat.

Chen Chongzhou rubbed the center of his brows, "Skin wounds, don't get in the way."

Shen Zhen's internal organs twisted a bit, but he couldn't describe what it was like.

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