Bait
Chapter 210
Chen Chongzhou terminated the call, exhausted and leaned against the mast.
In the next second, a coat was draped over his shoulders, and he turned sideways, Shen Zhen complained to him, "You are not cold."
"Cold." The man pestered her like a rogue, "Mrs. Chen warms me up."
"I'm still cold."
Chen Chongzhou hugged her, his coat wrapped him, and he wrapped Shen Zhen, "Did you wake up?"
"I didn't sleep." She hugged him like a kitten, "I can't sleep without you."
"Pretentious." Although he scolded, there was a strong smile in his eyes.
"You go." Shen Zhen said something out of nowhere.
"Where?"
"Take care of Ni Ying's funeral."
The man was on top of her head, and she suddenly became hoarse.
"I knew it a long time ago. You visited her in the hospital that night, and I guessed it too."
The mouth of Liao Kun's cotton trousers is really loose.
"I'm not angry." Shen Zhen looked up, "Director Liao didn't betray you, it's because I'm smart and predict things like a god."
Chen Chongzhou smiled slightly, "Really."
She cleared her throat, half stern and half teasing, "Ni Ying has no family members. Chen Zhiyun was threatened by you and reported on her back then. They have already torn their faces. He won't collect the body for his ex-wife. You don't care. The hospital hastily cremated it. You will recall it later." It's not a taste, I don't want you to have regrets and guilt, I have endured her for two years, is there still one more time?"
Chen Chongzhou was most afraid of her losing her temper without smiling, "There is no old love."
Shen Zhen sized him up, "I didn't ask, what are you talking about."
He was helpless, "I swear."
She leaned back against the railing, "I'm not a roundworm, I can't dig out your heart to find out."
Chen Chongzhou tugged, then pulled her back into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her, "I won't show up, okay."
She got out from her armpit and rubbed the skin he kissed hard, "Smell of smoke, smelly man!"
Shen Zhen returned to the bedroom, he dialed Zheng Ye's number, "Do me a favor."
Zheng Ye was recently out of town, responsible for the newly signed project of the Zheng Group, just finished a dinner party, "The company is not going well?"
"No." He was silent for a long time, "Ni Ying is gone."
Zheng Ye was so drunk that he vomited on the sink table, "This girl, is the cancer terminal? What's wrong with being discharged from the hospital."
"died."
There was no sound at that end.
After a while, "A funeral?"
"Jane, you choose a cemetery and bury her."
He sighed, "Sorry."
Chen Chongzhou chuckled, "I don't have any interaction with her, so I can't talk about mourning."
Zheng Ye sighed sincerely, "Second Chen, you are mature, didn't you break up with me eight years ago and dragged me to drink to death on Houhai Street—"
"Crack—" Chen Chongzhou hung up.
In the room, Shen Zhen was lying on the bed, the orange desk lamp spilled on the blanket, and it was dark.
Chen Chongzhou folded his coat, put it back on the pedals, and hugged her from behind, "It's resolved."
She was taken aback, "Have you gone out, how did you solve it?"
"Let Zheng Ye do it."
Shen Zhen was tense and didn't make a sound.
Chen Chongzhou kissed her neck sullenly, "Mrs. Chen, don't you want to reward your husband with a lingering kiss?"
His beard was hard and thick, and it was so itchy that she immediately broke her power and pushed him, "Zheng Ye is unlucky in eight lifetimes, and I know you."
"Then what about you." He pressed his chest against Shen Zhen's back, sniffing her fragrance, "Whether you are unlucky or lucky."
She lay on her back, "I was unlucky and lucky."
Chen Chongzhou gathered the blanket and covered her tightly.
Shen Zhen counted with his fingers, "Unfortunately, I married you. Fortunately, my son must be cute."
The man propped his forehead with his arms, "I am Mrs. Chen's birth machine code that was carefully hooked."
She giggled, "You're sick—"
Before she finished speaking, she curled up, "Kicked me."
Chen Chongzhou frowned, "Who kicked you?"
Shen Zhen was serious, "Your son kicked me." She took his hand and clasped it on his stomach, "You have strength now."
He solemnly said, "My name is Chen Nezha."
She was surprised, "Nezha Chen?"
"It's been two and a half months since he kicked his mother with a foot, isn't he a genius?"
"No interest." Shen Zhen turned over, "Go away, bad man."
***
Some of Chen Yuan's certificates in the Mainland expired, and he re-applied in the morning. When he walked out of the registration hall, a petite and exquisite figure jumped out of the corner of the wall unexpectedly, and a very sweet wind blew, "Chen Yuan!"
He paused, it was Zhao Jijiu.
Wan Wen's "inner ghost" was almost impossible to guard against, and his whereabouts were leaked again.
Chen Yuan quickly got into the car and ordered Li Zhe, "Drive fast."
The car sped away, and Zhao Jijiu's Bentley was chasing after him, "Chen Yuan—we are the same car, it's destined by fate! Did you find it?"
He turned his head dryly, "I didn't find it."
Li Zhe's driving skills are not bad, he successfully got rid of Zhao Jijiu's driver after passing through a large and a small intersection.
Finally quiet, Chen Yuan massaged his temples, "Zhao Zhikai can't control her."
"Zhao Jijiu is the youngest daughter of the Zhao family. Zhao Zhikai regards her as the apple of her eye. It is completely different from He Yueliao of the He family who sacrificed for the family. Zhao Jijiu is cherished by her parents and loved by her sister. Naturally, she was raised to be willful and stubborn, and she can do whatever she wants."
He massaged harder, "Did you change the security guard?"
"Change a batch."
Wanwen's subsidiary is located in the Dongcheng District of this city, and Zhao Zhibin was entrusted to manage the contacts of the Securities Regulatory Commission for listing, and Zhao Zhibin is Zhao Jijiu's second uncle, so this girl can be said to be domineering in the subsidiary. Xiao Taohua, the security not only did not stop her, but also sent her news from time to time. Chen Yuan bumped into her nine times out of ten outings.
"traitor."
Li Zhe held back his smile, "Chen Dong, Ms. Zhao is very suitable for you, with complementary personalities."
The man glanced at him, "Suitable?"
"You are calm, she is frizzy, you are rational, but she is fussy, not to mention, she has a bit of Miss Shen's innocent and lively look."
Frizzy, fussy.
There is no advantage.
"Is a woman full of flaws suitable for me?"
Li Zhe lifted the rearview mirror, somehow feeling that the two of them were having fun.
Chen Yuan annoyed Zhao Jijiu, so he wouldn't hate her.
A mature middle-aged man is immune to coquettish, coquettish, and intelligent women.
Because women who don't have these qualities have no confidence to approach high-quality men.
If you see too much, it will lose its brilliance and attractiveness.
In all secular standards, the disparity between the two does not match, and the disadvantaged party is 100% to find another way.
Huanxi Enemy, probably starts like this.
At the same time as the car drove into the company, Zhao Jijiu also hurried over from another alley.
Panting to keep up, she followed, "My driver is a racing driver, and I'm in the same club as your brother Chen Chongzhou, you can't get rid of me."
For luxury car clubs, a net worth of over [-] million is the basic threshold.
Chen Yuan was dubious, "Your driver?"
Zhao Jijiu smiled like a sunflower blooming brightly, "My driver is my cousin."
The man was speechless, passed her, and took the elevator upstairs.
When Chen Yuan arrived at the office, he closed the door with his backhand as usual, but instead of closing it, it bounced back.
When he turned his head, Zhao Jijiu said confidently, "I'm a guest."
Chen Yuan did not allow her to come in, "I have a job, so I don't have time to entertain."
"I won't bother you." She slipped away, quickly, and fell on the sofa, honest and well-behaved.
"Chen Dong." A high-level executive held the document at this time, "The Rongsheng Group's project has been approved to start..."
The other party noticed a young woman on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and stopped abruptly.
Chen Yuan went straight to the desk expressionlessly, "Put it down."
Zhao Jijiu heard his father and Shi Bo talk about Chen Yuan, a first-class elite in the financial world, and the most prestigious upstart in the shopping mall.
However, Shibo said that the eldest son of the Chen family should not be close friends.As the saying goes, knowing a son is better than a father, and Chen Zheng did not see his true face until his downfall.
In Hong Kong, such a grand game of chess was laid alone.
The influential figures of the older generation in the business world may not be his opponents.
It can be seen that the scheming is deep and the viciousness of life.
On the contrary, Zhao Zhikai admired Chen Yuan very much, "It is said that there are many thousand-mile horses, but not many bole horses. In fact, why are thousand-mile horses everywhere? Hard-blooded horses are also hard to come by."
Zhao Jijiu doesn't understand those twists and turns, let alone mind.
All she knew was that Chen Yuan was good.
If you ask her which is good, any is good.
His calculations, cunning, and his ignorance of his love were all good in her eyes.
She walked over, "Chen Yuan, do you know when you are the most attractive?"
The man didn't lift his head, "All the time."
Zhao Jijiu was taken aback, "It's really a tacit understanding."
Chen Yuan thought her answer was when she was working, and deliberately did the opposite. Unexpectedly, this girl was familiar with herself and her brain responded quickly.
"Chen Yuan, your name sounds nice." She held her chin, "You look good in your clothes."
Suddenly, she covered her lips and smiled.
Rarely reserved.
He added, "You look good in it or not."
Chen Yuan surrendered again to her twittering, "What's your purpose? Are you driving me crazy?"
"You're crazy, disabled, and stupid. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life." Across the desk, Zhao Jijiu pouted his buttocks and looked at him, "Anyway, I'm going to take you down."
The man shared the financial statement, "Who did you take down?"
"Are you old and deaf?"
He put down the folder, "Didn't you open a beauty salon?"
Zhao Jijiu fiddled with the jade tiger ornaments on the corner of the table absently, "It closed at the beginning of the month."
Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, "What's the reason?"
"I was absent from work. There was no one to supervise me in the hospital. The beautician was also passive and slowed down. Customers complained about the poor service, so they simply closed down."
He twirled the pen, tapped the cap on the table, "I'll invest for you, and you continue to develop. I don't pay dividends, and I don't ask for a dime in return. If you make money, it's yours, and if you lose it, it's mine. How about it?"
Zhao Jijiu muttered, "You clearly want to hide from me."
Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing, this girl looks innocent and easy to deceive, but in fact, she has a good heart.
After he finished marking the contract at hand, it was nearly twelve o'clock, so he picked up his coat and went out.
Zhao Jijiu was asleep at first, but when he heard the movement, he hurriedly followed him, "Are you eating in the cafeteria at noon?"
Chen Yuan pressed the elevator in the corridor while looking at his watch, "I'm hungry at noon."
"why?"
"No reason."
In the next second, a coat was draped over his shoulders, and he turned sideways, Shen Zhen complained to him, "You are not cold."
"Cold." The man pestered her like a rogue, "Mrs. Chen warms me up."
"I'm still cold."
Chen Chongzhou hugged her, his coat wrapped him, and he wrapped Shen Zhen, "Did you wake up?"
"I didn't sleep." She hugged him like a kitten, "I can't sleep without you."
"Pretentious." Although he scolded, there was a strong smile in his eyes.
"You go." Shen Zhen said something out of nowhere.
"Where?"
"Take care of Ni Ying's funeral."
The man was on top of her head, and she suddenly became hoarse.
"I knew it a long time ago. You visited her in the hospital that night, and I guessed it too."
The mouth of Liao Kun's cotton trousers is really loose.
"I'm not angry." Shen Zhen looked up, "Director Liao didn't betray you, it's because I'm smart and predict things like a god."
Chen Chongzhou smiled slightly, "Really."
She cleared her throat, half stern and half teasing, "Ni Ying has no family members. Chen Zhiyun was threatened by you and reported on her back then. They have already torn their faces. He won't collect the body for his ex-wife. You don't care. The hospital hastily cremated it. You will recall it later." It's not a taste, I don't want you to have regrets and guilt, I have endured her for two years, is there still one more time?"
Chen Chongzhou was most afraid of her losing her temper without smiling, "There is no old love."
Shen Zhen sized him up, "I didn't ask, what are you talking about."
He was helpless, "I swear."
She leaned back against the railing, "I'm not a roundworm, I can't dig out your heart to find out."
Chen Chongzhou tugged, then pulled her back into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her, "I won't show up, okay."
She got out from her armpit and rubbed the skin he kissed hard, "Smell of smoke, smelly man!"
Shen Zhen returned to the bedroom, he dialed Zheng Ye's number, "Do me a favor."
Zheng Ye was recently out of town, responsible for the newly signed project of the Zheng Group, just finished a dinner party, "The company is not going well?"
"No." He was silent for a long time, "Ni Ying is gone."
Zheng Ye was so drunk that he vomited on the sink table, "This girl, is the cancer terminal? What's wrong with being discharged from the hospital."
"died."
There was no sound at that end.
After a while, "A funeral?"
"Jane, you choose a cemetery and bury her."
He sighed, "Sorry."
Chen Chongzhou chuckled, "I don't have any interaction with her, so I can't talk about mourning."
Zheng Ye sighed sincerely, "Second Chen, you are mature, didn't you break up with me eight years ago and dragged me to drink to death on Houhai Street—"
"Crack—" Chen Chongzhou hung up.
In the room, Shen Zhen was lying on the bed, the orange desk lamp spilled on the blanket, and it was dark.
Chen Chongzhou folded his coat, put it back on the pedals, and hugged her from behind, "It's resolved."
She was taken aback, "Have you gone out, how did you solve it?"
"Let Zheng Ye do it."
Shen Zhen was tense and didn't make a sound.
Chen Chongzhou kissed her neck sullenly, "Mrs. Chen, don't you want to reward your husband with a lingering kiss?"
His beard was hard and thick, and it was so itchy that she immediately broke her power and pushed him, "Zheng Ye is unlucky in eight lifetimes, and I know you."
"Then what about you." He pressed his chest against Shen Zhen's back, sniffing her fragrance, "Whether you are unlucky or lucky."
She lay on her back, "I was unlucky and lucky."
Chen Chongzhou gathered the blanket and covered her tightly.
Shen Zhen counted with his fingers, "Unfortunately, I married you. Fortunately, my son must be cute."
The man propped his forehead with his arms, "I am Mrs. Chen's birth machine code that was carefully hooked."
She giggled, "You're sick—"
Before she finished speaking, she curled up, "Kicked me."
Chen Chongzhou frowned, "Who kicked you?"
Shen Zhen was serious, "Your son kicked me." She took his hand and clasped it on his stomach, "You have strength now."
He solemnly said, "My name is Chen Nezha."
She was surprised, "Nezha Chen?"
"It's been two and a half months since he kicked his mother with a foot, isn't he a genius?"
"No interest." Shen Zhen turned over, "Go away, bad man."
***
Some of Chen Yuan's certificates in the Mainland expired, and he re-applied in the morning. When he walked out of the registration hall, a petite and exquisite figure jumped out of the corner of the wall unexpectedly, and a very sweet wind blew, "Chen Yuan!"
He paused, it was Zhao Jijiu.
Wan Wen's "inner ghost" was almost impossible to guard against, and his whereabouts were leaked again.
Chen Yuan quickly got into the car and ordered Li Zhe, "Drive fast."
The car sped away, and Zhao Jijiu's Bentley was chasing after him, "Chen Yuan—we are the same car, it's destined by fate! Did you find it?"
He turned his head dryly, "I didn't find it."
Li Zhe's driving skills are not bad, he successfully got rid of Zhao Jijiu's driver after passing through a large and a small intersection.
Finally quiet, Chen Yuan massaged his temples, "Zhao Zhikai can't control her."
"Zhao Jijiu is the youngest daughter of the Zhao family. Zhao Zhikai regards her as the apple of her eye. It is completely different from He Yueliao of the He family who sacrificed for the family. Zhao Jijiu is cherished by her parents and loved by her sister. Naturally, she was raised to be willful and stubborn, and she can do whatever she wants."
He massaged harder, "Did you change the security guard?"
"Change a batch."
Wanwen's subsidiary is located in the Dongcheng District of this city, and Zhao Zhibin was entrusted to manage the contacts of the Securities Regulatory Commission for listing, and Zhao Zhibin is Zhao Jijiu's second uncle, so this girl can be said to be domineering in the subsidiary. Xiao Taohua, the security not only did not stop her, but also sent her news from time to time. Chen Yuan bumped into her nine times out of ten outings.
"traitor."
Li Zhe held back his smile, "Chen Dong, Ms. Zhao is very suitable for you, with complementary personalities."
The man glanced at him, "Suitable?"
"You are calm, she is frizzy, you are rational, but she is fussy, not to mention, she has a bit of Miss Shen's innocent and lively look."
Frizzy, fussy.
There is no advantage.
"Is a woman full of flaws suitable for me?"
Li Zhe lifted the rearview mirror, somehow feeling that the two of them were having fun.
Chen Yuan annoyed Zhao Jijiu, so he wouldn't hate her.
A mature middle-aged man is immune to coquettish, coquettish, and intelligent women.
Because women who don't have these qualities have no confidence to approach high-quality men.
If you see too much, it will lose its brilliance and attractiveness.
In all secular standards, the disparity between the two does not match, and the disadvantaged party is 100% to find another way.
Huanxi Enemy, probably starts like this.
At the same time as the car drove into the company, Zhao Jijiu also hurried over from another alley.
Panting to keep up, she followed, "My driver is a racing driver, and I'm in the same club as your brother Chen Chongzhou, you can't get rid of me."
For luxury car clubs, a net worth of over [-] million is the basic threshold.
Chen Yuan was dubious, "Your driver?"
Zhao Jijiu smiled like a sunflower blooming brightly, "My driver is my cousin."
The man was speechless, passed her, and took the elevator upstairs.
When Chen Yuan arrived at the office, he closed the door with his backhand as usual, but instead of closing it, it bounced back.
When he turned his head, Zhao Jijiu said confidently, "I'm a guest."
Chen Yuan did not allow her to come in, "I have a job, so I don't have time to entertain."
"I won't bother you." She slipped away, quickly, and fell on the sofa, honest and well-behaved.
"Chen Dong." A high-level executive held the document at this time, "The Rongsheng Group's project has been approved to start..."
The other party noticed a young woman on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and stopped abruptly.
Chen Yuan went straight to the desk expressionlessly, "Put it down."
Zhao Jijiu heard his father and Shi Bo talk about Chen Yuan, a first-class elite in the financial world, and the most prestigious upstart in the shopping mall.
However, Shibo said that the eldest son of the Chen family should not be close friends.As the saying goes, knowing a son is better than a father, and Chen Zheng did not see his true face until his downfall.
In Hong Kong, such a grand game of chess was laid alone.
The influential figures of the older generation in the business world may not be his opponents.
It can be seen that the scheming is deep and the viciousness of life.
On the contrary, Zhao Zhikai admired Chen Yuan very much, "It is said that there are many thousand-mile horses, but not many bole horses. In fact, why are thousand-mile horses everywhere? Hard-blooded horses are also hard to come by."
Zhao Jijiu doesn't understand those twists and turns, let alone mind.
All she knew was that Chen Yuan was good.
If you ask her which is good, any is good.
His calculations, cunning, and his ignorance of his love were all good in her eyes.
She walked over, "Chen Yuan, do you know when you are the most attractive?"
The man didn't lift his head, "All the time."
Zhao Jijiu was taken aback, "It's really a tacit understanding."
Chen Yuan thought her answer was when she was working, and deliberately did the opposite. Unexpectedly, this girl was familiar with herself and her brain responded quickly.
"Chen Yuan, your name sounds nice." She held her chin, "You look good in your clothes."
Suddenly, she covered her lips and smiled.
Rarely reserved.
He added, "You look good in it or not."
Chen Yuan surrendered again to her twittering, "What's your purpose? Are you driving me crazy?"
"You're crazy, disabled, and stupid. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life." Across the desk, Zhao Jijiu pouted his buttocks and looked at him, "Anyway, I'm going to take you down."
The man shared the financial statement, "Who did you take down?"
"Are you old and deaf?"
He put down the folder, "Didn't you open a beauty salon?"
Zhao Jijiu fiddled with the jade tiger ornaments on the corner of the table absently, "It closed at the beginning of the month."
Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, "What's the reason?"
"I was absent from work. There was no one to supervise me in the hospital. The beautician was also passive and slowed down. Customers complained about the poor service, so they simply closed down."
He twirled the pen, tapped the cap on the table, "I'll invest for you, and you continue to develop. I don't pay dividends, and I don't ask for a dime in return. If you make money, it's yours, and if you lose it, it's mine. How about it?"
Zhao Jijiu muttered, "You clearly want to hide from me."
Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing, this girl looks innocent and easy to deceive, but in fact, she has a good heart.
After he finished marking the contract at hand, it was nearly twelve o'clock, so he picked up his coat and went out.
Zhao Jijiu was asleep at first, but when he heard the movement, he hurriedly followed him, "Are you eating in the cafeteria at noon?"
Chen Yuan pressed the elevator in the corridor while looking at his watch, "I'm hungry at noon."
"why?"
"No reason."
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