Bait

Chapter 170

The bodyguard walked to the tea table, "Sir, does the Second Young Master have a son?"

"It's not the Second Young Master's seed!" Qiao Feifei shook her head again, "The Second Young Master got along well with that woman and didn't overstep."

Chen Zheng remained calm and stood with his back to her, "What's the woman's last name?"

"My surname is Qiao. She came back from England at the end of November. Her husband's name is Qi Shang. She chased her to Guiyuan last week and made a fuss. It was the second son who arrived in time to stop him."

The bodyguard was stunned, "Joe?"

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a blizzard is approaching, and it is just the wind and the clouds.

The whirling dead leaves hit the window edge, scorched, gray, and depressed, forming the background color of the city.

The gray-haired man looked at the scene and sighed meaningfully, "The wind is blowing."

"What is the Second Young Master planning?" The bodyguard hesitated, "It is probably Qiao Hanrun. You have been looking for her for many years, but you have never seen her alive or dead. It turns out that it is in the hands of the Second Young Master. He has kept it secret."

Chen Zheng walked around the corner of the table and approached Huang Feifei, "How long has the second child raised her?"

"Nine years..." She realized that the situation was not good, and Chen Zheng's reaction was too dangerous, "Miss Qiao has a son and a daughter, the eldest son Qi Long, and the eldest daughter Qi Yang."

He had a serious face, "Are they all in the country?"

"Qi Yang is still in England."

Chen Zhengyan said concisely, "The specific address."

Huang Feifei rolled her eyes, she was more afraid of Chen Chongzhou than Chen Zheng, she mumbled vaguely, "I don't know..."

"If Miss Feifei is sensible, it is your best choice to cooperate with Mr. Chen." The bodyguard stepped forward, holding the boiling teapot. Eighty-nine times it will be disfigured."

Huang Feifei panicked, "Second Young Master just used me to catch men. I was a little restless, and when I asked about him, Assistant Xue reprimanded me. That Miss Qiao is no different from a stranger to me. I really don't know about it."

The bodyguard grabbed her neck, "Isn't it honest?"

"Ah Wei." Chen Zheng prevented the bodyguards from attacking, "The second child is cautious and suspicious. Although Xue Yan is his confidant, he may not understand all his thoughts, let alone a woman."

He rubbed the cigarette pot, and sat down again after a while, "When Chen Yuan was young, I taught him that the longer and more stable the layout line of the shopping mall, the greater the profit. Chen Yuan is not good at layout, he is good at short attack, and he can return attack simply , and it ended beautifully."

The bodyguard bowed his head in silence.

Chen Zheng took a sip of tea, unable to tell the difference between joy and sorrow, "I have never taught my second son how to do business. He looks like He Peiyu, a good-looking talent. I used to take him to socialize, go in and out of wine bureaus, and earn word of mouth for the Chen family. He It is better than Chen Yuan to control the intrigue on the scene."

He laughed suddenly, "I didn't expect that the second child's secret strategy is so wonderful. Nine years ago, he was only 23 years old, and he learned how to pave the way and set up a trap, step by step, to restrain Chen Yuan."

The bodyguard felt something was wrong, but couldn't describe it, "Is the second son's goal the eldest son?"

"Otherwise?" Chen Zheng put down his teacup, "Break down the Chen family, destroy me, and become notorious for being unfaithful and unfilial. What good does it do him? Get rid of the boss, and the second child has also achieved his goal."

He got up and stared at Huang Feifei, "Which building is Lingyuan International?"

"2 buildings."

Chen Zheng stopped talking and walked away surrounded by bodyguards.

Huang Feifei woke up and hurriedly contacted Chen Chongzhou, and it was Xue Yan who answered.

"Assistant Xue, Miss Qiao's whereabouts have been exposed."

Xue Yan was shocked, and a person flashed in his mind, "Chen Zheng?"

Huang Feifei cried and pleaded guilty, "Mr. Chen was too ruthless, I couldn't handle it."

***

Chen Zheng came out of the tea house and drove back to the Guobin Peninsula. Just as Chen Ling went downstairs, the nanny was preparing keys and hot towels at the entrance.

He was wearing a pure black short leather jacket, tall and slender, looking capable and neat.

Chen Ling mostly wears uniforms on weekdays. The light blue police shirt, dark blue police trousers, and the crisp and deep clothes fit perfectly with his sharp demeanor.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he was very attractive to girls.

At that time, the school often visited home, and piles of love letters were placed in front of Jiang Rong, "Mrs. Chen, you are Chen Ling's sister-in-law. The girls from our school gathered in Chen Ling's class after class and watched him at the door. You also know that there are many people, and now the parents of the girls are united at the school to explain, is it because Chen Ling is not paying attention in private."

Jiang Rong randomly opened two of them. The young girl who was full of spring affairs, Chen Ling in the pen was so high-spirited, pure white and handsome.

There is endless light.

"Chen Ling." Jiang Rong called him, "These girls like you, do you know? Have you ever been out of line and misunderstood them?"

Chen Ling took off his school uniform and went to the west courtyard, and said blankly, "I never talked to them."

In today's upper class circle, it is rumored that Chen Laoer is notoriously cold and arrogant.

In fact, Chen Ling back then was more rebellious than him.

In the police academy, wildness is even more difficult to tame.

Later, when he was an undercover agent at the border, he saw swords and swords, blood and rain, and his temperament was completely reborn.

The real gentle son of the Chen family has always been Chen Yuan.

Shen Zhen followed behind Chen Ling, looking at each other, she timidly said, "Uncle Chen."

Chen Zheng stopped, "Are you taking her out?"

Chen Ling also stopped in the middle of the living room, "Brother, is there any result of Chen Yuan's marriage in the near future?"

Thinking of Chen Chongzhou's threats and temptations in the study, Chen Zheng didn't respond.

"Since there is no result in a short time, I will send her home first. If there is a result, the eldest brother will invite her back."

Chen Ling turned sideways and motioned to Shen Zhen, "Have you cleaned it up?"

She nodded, "I only have a purse and coat."

"Third, what do you mean?" Chen Zheng was dissatisfied.

Chen Ling also refused to give an inch, "My younger brother asks you for someone, and my elder brother also rejects my face."

Chen Zheng frowned, "I asked you, but you replied that I don't know her."

"We met in the old house for the past two days, okay?" He took the towel and spread it on his face, "Women are unmarried and men are unmarried, elder brother decides for them, rashly living together, it's not decent."

Shen Zhen looked at him, the heat made Chen Ling's eyes blurred, and his desire became more and more intense.

After Chen Ling wiped his hands, he threw the towel on the coffee table, "The Chen family is a famous family, and the elder brother has chosen Shen Zhen as his daughter-in-law. Why don't you follow the rules, propose marriage to the Shen family, and make the marriage news public in a logical way, so as not to prove it."

His rule is nothing more than to round up the atmosphere.

Chen Zheng understood that Chen Ling was putting on an attitude, announcing that this issue was settled.

Chen Jiaqiang is not allowed to buy and sell by force, or to plunder by force.

He was silent.

Chen Ling glanced at Shen Zhen, and she followed closely behind and left the old house.

"Why did he meddle in the internal affairs of the Chen family?" Chen Zheng was surprised as he sat down.

Chen Ling has always respected Jiang Rong. Once He Peiyu was favored, and the wealthy circle tried to flatter her, Jiang Rong was naturally frustrated, and He Peiyu took the opportunity to overpower her for a while.

After Chen Ling learned about it, she flew back to this city from the border to attend Jiang Rong's 49th birthday banquet, and there was not a single congratulatory message or gift.

He personally propped up the countertop for the long room, Jiang Rong barely kept the dignity of the main room.

Chen Ling can understand clearly.

He never regarded himself as a master in the Chen family, nor as a "guest".

The two parties were intriguing, he didn't pay attention to it, he only showed up because he couldn't see it, but as long as he showed up, everyone had to buy it.

As for those insignificant people, Chen Ling simply ignored them.

Chen Zheng couldn't figure out why he was protecting Shen Zhen.

The servant filled the tea bowl, "Sir, the third master asked me to cook a cup of bird's nest soup for Miss Shen last night, even the third master didn't remember that much about my wife's side."

"Chen Ling told you?" Chen Zheng was even more confused, "Maybe the boss and the second child entrusted him to take care of them."

"The eldest son and the second son have already told me to take care of Miss Shen, so it's unnecessary to bother the third master?"

Chen Zheng hung his hands over the fireplace and rubbed them slowly.

"The most important thing is that the third master invited Miss Shen to go to the north courtyard near midnight. I was next door and heard them talking and laughing. The third master is very gentle."

"Oh?" He leaned against the back of the sofa, "Chen Ling..."

Abnormally powerful.

Chen Zheng hesitated to speak, and waved his hands, "Stand back."

After the servant left, he picked up the landline and dialed a series of numbers. On the other end was Heigou's subordinate, Heiji.

"Check Chen Ling."

"Chen Ting?" Hei Ji retreated, "Boss, isn't this courting death?"

Chen Zheng was impatient, "I asked you to investigate, so you can investigate, and I will take care of it if something goes wrong."

The black chicken smacked its lips, "Which aspect to check?"

"Emotions. Besides Jiang Chu, which other women did he date." At the end, Chen Zheng added, "Young women."

The black chicken asked, "What is the range of youth?"

"Around 25 years old."

The black chicken choked, "Boss, Chen Ting probably won't."

"People are not grass, so how can you be ruthless?" Chen Zheng sneered, "Once Fucheng's incident is revealed, the first person who makes things difficult for me is the third one. If you hold onto him, at least hold him in a critical moment, we will I can catch my breath."

Shen Zhen got into the jeep and put on his seat belt, "Uncle San, can I go back to work in Changshi tomorrow?"

Chen Ling controlled the steering wheel with one hand, "You can do whatever you like, and call me if you have any questions." He turned around on the road near Dongjiang Port, "Do you have my mobile phone number?"

Shen Zhen nodded, "Third uncle, how can I repay you."

He sneered, "How do you want to repay."

"I'll pay you to buy gifts for you." Her eyes sparkled, "What do you need?"

Chen Ling bent his arms against the window frame and rested his chin on his hand, "What do you think I need?"

"Third Uncle is not short of fame and fortune, but also deeply admired, then you need..." Shen Zhen slapped his forehead as if waking up from a dream, and contacted Song Li. "Lack of a wife."

Chen Ling was taken aback, "You—"

He decisively pressed the back of her hand, slipped and didn't hold it down.

On the other side of Song Li, who is currently in confinement, her stepfather generously made a pair of pure gold locks weighing eight catties as a gift for her grandson, but on the day of the third bath, the locks were gone.

The child's father, A Yuan, is also gone.

Together with the bank card with a balance of 150 million, their whereabouts are unknown.

Thanks to Song Li's big heart, he can think about it, and Liao Kun sent Shen Zhen a WeChat message this morning, saying that Song Li was discharged from the hospital and cried terribly in the ward.

Shen Zhen replied to him inexplicably: Didn't she come out of the shadows?

Liao Kun was ashamed and coquettish, and she spoke surprisingly: She said it herself, and she didn't want to part with me.

Song Li escaped death and almost couldn't get off the operating table.

Liao Kun kept running back and forth to make arrangements.

Although Song Li Yemen is clear about the face of the pillow, but the woman has been through the gate of hell and suffered emotional injuries. A man who warms her just happened to appear, of course it is very precious.

After Song Li finished feeding, he answered the phone with a tired voice.

"I remember your aunt is the number one matchmaker in the marriage agency?"

"No." Song Li was proud, "Of the ten matchmakers, my aunt has the most clients."

Shen Zhen was taken aback, "Hit?"

"A dating agency, hire a few handsome men and beautiful women as signs, and trick you into paying. Membership fee, introduction fee, VIP fee, which links don't charge money? My aunt is the performance king in that area, and she specializes in butchering pigs." She Suddenly realized, "You resigned from Changshi?"

"I do not--"

"Go to my aunt's blind date business? How much money you can make in this business depends on your grade in the blind date market. My aunt has ABC three grades on hand, A grade is basically child care, B and C grades are real goods, according to your conditions. .." Song Li's immersive analysis, "You hang on to the A file, I beg my aunt to help you assign the B file."

Shen Zhen stared wide-eyed, "Is it still necessary to ask for grade B? Is my condition so poor?"

"You're married twice." Song Li curled his lips.

"Did I eat your aunt's steamed buns in my second marriage?" She was furious, "Break off friendship!"

Shen Zhen turned off the phone and leaned against the back of the chair angrily.

Chen Ling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed, and took out a bottle of milk from the storage door, "Such a big temper."

She unscrewed the bottle cap and filled half a bottle, "Third Uncle, I got divorced because a man cheated on me, it's not my fault."

There was a drop of milk stain on the corner of Shen Zhen's lips, she licked it off unintentionally, and happened to be witnessed by Chen Ling, his Adam's apple rolled, "I know."

"But both Aunt He and Aunt Jiang insisted on this point, as if I had made a huge mistake." She straightened up, looking serious, "Why do women make things difficult for women?"

Chen Ling tapped the steering wheel with her knuckles, "Some people care, while others don't. It's like some people like roses, while others despise its thorns. But it is undeniable that roses are beautiful."

Shen Zhen tilted his head and stared at him, "Third Uncle, your explanation is so romantic."

He smiled deeply, "Really."

"You are not an incomprehensible man."

Chen Ling's side face was extremely handsome, and he said lightly, "It depends on the situation."

On the empty and uninhabited road, a sudden dose of skylight splits the clouds, shooting down like a waterfall, scorching white lightning hits the eyes, huge thunder sweeps across the buildings, and there are crackling sounds one after another.

Shen Zhen shivered, and in the next second, the man's warm palm covered her ears.

"Don't be afraid."

Her world is dark and dark, only the man's breath in her ears, low-key, vigorous, and magnetic.

The damp air poured into the car, stirring his breath.

Sometimes light, sometimes heavy, hot and long.

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