Bait

Chen Chongzhou fell into the dim light and shadow, a little lonely and down and out.

Shen Zhen felt his tense body releasing the power to penetrate his soul, he called her name, Shen Zhen, Shen Zhen.

From nothingness to reality.

Only then did she understand why he was so pale and powerless, it came from the fear of his lost and regained, the fear of restlessness.

Shen Zhen remained motionless, overwhelmed by his rapid breath.

After a long time, she tried to push him, "I haven't cleaned the wound yet..."

Chen Chongzhou didn't let go, but hugged him even harder.

She pursed her lips, "Do you think Chen Zheng kidnapped me?"

Before he finished speaking, the veins on the back of his hand swelled.

"You don't understand." He trembled faintly, although it was not easy to detect, but he couldn't hide it from Shen Zhen, she was in his arms, every inch of his body temperature, every hot heartbeat showed his unquenched helplessness.

Chen Chongzhou wrapped his arms around her and buried his head in the crook of her neck, "Once upon a time, Chen Zheng took a woman away and left her abroad. She lived on the streets and almost couldn't survive."

Shen Zhen was startled suddenly, "Miss Qiao?"

He didn't respond.

She thought for a second, "Do I look like her?"

Chen Chongzhou's voice was hoarse, "It's not like that."

"An Qiao said that the charm of my eyebrows and eyes is a bit like her." Shen Zhen clutched the alcohol cotton, dabbing on his wound absent-mindedly.

As if the man deliberately provoked her, "You are not as good-looking as her."

Shen Zhen was annoyed, and reached out to pinch him, "Aren't you in pain?"

His fingernails dug into his flesh, and he gasped.

She waved her hands, ignored her, and walked towards the door. After a few steps, there was no movement behind her, and she couldn't help turning her head curiously.

Even Chen Chongzhou's lips were blue and white.

Shen Zhen finally relented, "A dog can't spit out ivory." She returned, held his hand, and put on the gauze.

The technique was intentionally rude, he endured it for a while, then pulled back, "I'll do it myself."

She didn't hold back her laughter, but quickly restrained herself, and relaxed a lot.

Chen Chongzhou looked at her, her jet-black hair was hanging down from her temples, and her lowered eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, which was very touching.

He pushed his fingers away, put them behind his ears, and stroked her fair and slender cheeks.

"Will Chen Zheng make things difficult for you when you are making such a fuss in the old house?" Shen Zhen hesitated for a moment, "Why do you say that your mother escaped from the whirlpool?"

Chen Chongzhou remained silent. Seeing this, she didn't ask any more questions, and tore off a piece of adhesive tape to fix the two ends of the gauze.

The moment he got up, he said, "If you disappear today, Chen Jiayu and I will die."

Shen Zhen was stunned, and sat down again, "Chen Zheng is your father."

"When he chooses to do it, he is not my father." A ray of light was projected on the carpet, colorful orange-green, and then swayed over his face, flickering on and off.

"I accept that he disregarded my safety and abandoned me to stay in Fucheng, and I also accepted his cruel calculations and became his target. I don't accept that he copied Qiao Hanrun's tragedy on you."

Chen Chongzhou will never forget how miserable Qiao Hanrun was.

If he was one day late, she would have died in a foreign country.

He couldn't imagine that Shen Zhen would go crazy after experiencing that scene.

"You can be cruel to Chen Zheng, and you can never be sympathetic, but you can't do it to Ni Ying." Shen Zhen brushed his hand away and cleaned up the medicine box on the ground, "Fortunately, I didn't overestimate my strength to compete with her , otherwise the loss will be worse than it is now."

Li Huizhi said that she is dead-headed. When it comes to the relationship between a man and a woman, she will not turn back until she hits the south wall.

Zhou Haiqiao's lesson from the past has always alerted her, otherwise she would have suffered a lot in the face of Chen Chongzhou.

Chen Chongzhou frowned, "I'm not forgetting old love."

He also knew that the old affair with Ni Ying was riddled with holes for Shen Zhen to explain clearly.

In the beginning, he was indeed a scumbag. In order to pick up Ni Ying, he abandoned her in the pouring rain, and even made up a "fake love" relationship, leaving her clean and coaxing his ex-girlfriend.

Therefore, Shen Zhen was brooding.

But this time, even if feelings were ruled out, Chen Chongzhou didn't want to ignore Ni Ying's life and death and let her suffer from illness.

She may have committed a heinous crime, and she may have 1 faults, but she could clearly let her live, but let her die.

Life is life, wrong is wrong, save her life, and then condemn her, he doesn't want to mix it up and smash everything about Ni Ying.

No matter how indifferent people are, they also have love, hate, sorrow and joy. Those pasts, either heartbreaking, or long and depressing, always involve a trace of memory and lingering affection.

He breathed heavily, his chest wrapped in his shirt swelled violently, Shen Zhen pulled away from his embrace, "I don't want to forgive you."

After speaking, she lay down, got into the quilt, and covered her head.

In the dim light, with his back to him.

After a while, the bell in the living room rang, and Chen Chongzhou leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Rao is so gentle, Shen Zhen is also sober.

She didn't sleep at all.

The stubble growing on his chin was too hard, rubbing against her skin, branding it a light red.

***

At the same time, at the golf course in the eastern suburbs, under the bleak twilight, a heroic man hit a very beautiful standard three-under, a rare double eagle on the golf course, and his swing into the hole was chic and neat.

The man was wearing a pure white sportswear, with a broad and tall body, and the vast wilderness was full of glory, but he was the only one with a touch of exquisite beauty.

A Bentley rolls slowly up to the parking lot, the rear windows lowered to reveal a woman's face.

As the sunset glows, the neon lights of Dongjiang Port, which is separated by a mountain, stretches and burns all over the sky, like an endless fire, and the man is in the center of the flames.

The driver stopped, and warned with lingering fear, "Boss Chen is a thousand-year-old fox, and Wan Youliang is not his opponent, so let's get out of his way."

The woman stared at the man without saying a word.

I have to admit that Chen Yuan's sexual charm is not inferior to that of Chen Chongzhou.

So silent and alienated, and hard to hide her demeanor.

Like the lingering rain in a busy alley in spring, a look, a word on the lips, a special emotion and taste, with the magic power to lure women into going astray.

She entered the field quietly and stood beside him, "It's late at night, can you see the hole clearly?"

The man looked at the provincial road on the opposite side of the mountain, "The eastern suburbs are on the provincial border. In winter, the urban areas rise at six o'clock, the eastern suburbs at four forty, the urban areas set at five, and the eastern suburbs at seven o'clock."

When was he surprised, "I've never observed it before."

"When an obscure secret is grasped by everyone, its existence is meaningless."

She stared at Chen Yuan, his arm drew a semi-circular arc in the air, and when he swung it down, the muscles of his chest and shoulders swelled, tightly supporting the fabric.

When is the caramel-colored wheat field, the bright and scorching sun flashing through my mind, the man's skin is a high-profile but rich wheat field, the high-level and textured lust in the bones, and the gray sense of oil painting.Especially at this moment, the sweat on his clothes splashed, the crisp fragrance of washing powder collided with the wild hormones, and the whole world stood still.

Only his elegance flows freely.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and she closed the skirt of her coat, "Do you often come here to play? I see that you are very good at the game."

"Come here even if you don't play golf." Chen Yuan stopped, and changed to a brand new club, "Miss He, do you want to have a game?"

"I'm not good at golf." Shi Li folded his arms, "I'm good at racing cars, off-roading in snowy mountains, and rock and roll. It's a pity that Mr. Chen may not be proficient in it. I'm afraid we can't play together."

He turned sideways, and glanced at her indifferently, "Miss He is so magnanimous that she took the initiative to take off this gentle and harmless mask."

"I have never had any contact with you. There is no other reason for you to ask me out except for negotiation. It has always been a businessman's habit to find out the details before throwing out an olive branch. Instead of Mr. Chen trying to expose me, it is better for me to know my own interests. The sincerity of our meeting."

Chen Yuan took the hot towel from Yang Ji and wiped his hands, "How's the marriage with Chongzhou going?"

She looked at him with an unfriendly attitude, "Master Chen, why bother to ask questions knowingly."

"I will help Ms. He." The freighter at the port blew a long siren, swallowing the man's voice.

When is it time to stare at him, "You help me?"

Chen Yuan sat under the umbrella in the rest area and motioned for her to take a seat.

Immediately, he poured two glasses of wine, kept one for himself, and put the other next to him, "Miss He hopes to conquer a man, or get a man."

She didn't drink that glass of wine, "Obtaining and conquering are not contradictory."

Chen Yuan turned the cup holder with great strength, and Yin Hong's wine was about to come out, "What if it is destined to be a prey you cannot conquer?"

When did he realize what he meant, "That must be obtained."

"Inside news from Shenghe Group, the new general manager is Xiao Hui, the henchman of the second ship." Chen Yuan pulled the tablecloth, and there was a boxy hollow mechanism in the middle. He took out a stack of documents and poked with his index finger. I clicked on the title page, and the title was Shenghe Group Financial Statements.

She frowned, not knowing why.

Chen Yuan took a sip of wine, "Miss He might as well watch for herself."

When it was time, I tentatively opened a page, and sure enough, it was a real bill.

The Chen family has huge savings in Switzerland. He Yuele sent back information more than once. On the 15th of each month, the account has tens of millions of credits. Even in the Swiss head office where rich people gather, Chen Zheng's assets are also among the best.

Fucheng's worth in the local area ranks third or fourth. Although he is at the top of the pyramid, he is not very noticeable compared to the richest man in a province.

It can be seen how shrewd Chen Zheng's way of doing business is, he avoided the gun and shot the first bird, and transferred property overseas on a large scale to avoid risks.

"Uncle Chen's accumulated wealth is also well-known in Switzerland. It's not like my sister didn't notice it."

Chen Yuanyun looked at her calmly, "Unfortunately, the inside story Miss He paid attention to is different from this one."

When is it time to continue browsing without saying a word.

In fact, buying property overseas and generating cash flow is not a big deal for the rich.

Even if they are investigated, they can easily escape under the pretext of inheriting the inheritance of overseas Chinese relatives, or that the international investment bank made a fortune.

However, the information provided by Chen Yuan, which details the origin of the Chen family's overseas assets, is an indisputable economic violation.

Because Chen Ling was transferred to the provincial department, the current business world is full of fire. After all, the new official took office three fires. Many colleagues suspected that Chen Ling wanted to clean up the shopping malls and kill chickens to warn monkeys.

Once Fucheng is exposed, a large number of businessmen will be thrown into trouble. The more Fucheng is unable to recover, the safer they will be.

The so-called chickens, if they kill a Liwei, they will give up.

The chickens in the chicken coop were killed, and the finances collapsed.

It's unbelievable when it's time, "You told me Shenghe's secret, don't you worry that I will bite back. The He family also went to the mall, Chen Chongzhou is still reluctant to marry, my father's patience and face are exhausted, and the marriage failed , turned against each other, then Sheng and this bit of black material——" She put the information back to its original place, "It's the He family's trick to torment your Chen family."

Chen Yuan smiled meaningfully, "Miss He is not seeking benefits, but marriage. There is no conflict between you and me, so I have nothing to worry about."

Using women as the weapon of lore is mostly inseparable from love.

Women can be used to check and balance the shopping malls, and make the opponent an army in the open. Chen Yuan is the only one who dares to make arrangements.

He Pengkun had never dealt with Chen Yuan before, but Mr. Chen was brilliant, he was a rare talent in the mediocre upper class circle for decades, and it has been spread all over the city.

When to share the report, "I don't understand, what is your plot?"

Chen Yuan asked back with a smile, "What Miss He thinks."

Her eyes unintentionally passed over the suit he was wearing on the back of the chair. She vaguely saw that one day when it was snowing heavily, she met Shen Zhen at the crossroads. Across the foggy street, Shen Zhen was wearing the same coat.

Suddenly, "It turns out that the scandal that the brothers of the Chen family took a daughter together is not groundless. Mr. Chen likes Shen Zhen very much."

The man buttoned up his suit and came out of the court, "Miss He should not care about my scheme, you should care about how to use the bargaining chips I gave you to achieve your goals.

She stood up and followed behind, "I will marry Chen Chongzhou, and you can monopolize Shen Zhen, which is quite a beautiful move."

Yang Ji, who was always waiting outside, hung up the phone, walked towards Chen Yuan, and whispered, "Wei Zheng has something important."

Yang Ji's volume was not loud, but the stadium was empty, so I heard it when it was time.

She had heard that Wei Zheng was the driver of Liang Zewen of Changshi Group.In listed companies, the secretary of the board and the driver have a higher status than the vice chairman. On the day of Wei Zheng's mother's [-]th birthday, even He Pengkun sent a congratulatory gift.

He and Chen Yuan had a personal relationship.

This time, there is no leak in the industry.

Chen Yuan rubbed his cuff buttons, "Speak."

"Liang Zewen was afraid that the second son would settle accounts after the fall, so he fired Wei Yi first. She extorted 500 million yuan for a breakup fee. Liang Zewen was worried that this bottomless pit would cause endless troubles. Recently, the roads in Changping District are being repaired. Because the surrounding area is a barren reed field, the district government did not pull the wires. The darkness caused frequent car accidents, Liang Zewen ordered Wei Zheng to create an accident, and the target was Wei Yi."

Liang Zewen's viciousness was beyond Chen Yuan's expectation, "When will we do it?"

Yang Ji replied, "Wei Yi will take a midnight flight to another city tomorrow, and Changping Street is the only way to go to the airport."

Chen Yuan noticed something, gestured for Yang Ji to pause, and glanced at the woman in the corner, "Miss He, do I need to give you a lift?"

When it was time, I came back to my senses in an instant, "No need, thank you Mr. Chen for your kindness."

She pushed the fence at the intersection of the driveway and got into the car methodically.

After the Bentley drove down the hill, Yang Ji opened the door, and Chen Yuan also sat in the car. Amid the noise of starting the engine, she tilted her head and said, "The old chairman has tied up Miss Shen. I will contact the old house for verification. Sister Fen said true."

The man's expression changed suddenly, "Why didn't you report immediately?"