Bait

Shen Zhen stroked the ends of his hair and covered the gauze, "It's cracking."

"Nicking the neck?"

Chen Chongzhou didn't take this little injury to heart at first, but once she lied, something went wrong.

No one can chew their throats, after all, the chin is in the front.

It is clear that he cut it.

"Are you a turtle? You can't shrink back honestly, what are you doing stretching so long?"

Shen Zhen was going to the elevator next door, he crossed his arm and stopped him, "To be honest."

"I'm telling the truth, are you avenging me?"

He looked serious, not joking, "Maybe, not necessarily."

"I don't want to say it." Shen Zhen squatted suddenly, and Chen Chongzhou escaped unexpectedly.

He is also demeanor, he doesn't rush or get annoyed, he puts his hand back into the pocket of his white coat, "Have you read psychology? A woman hates a man, and it is directly proportional to liking him. The more she likes him, the worse her attitude will be."

Shen Zhen admitted that she hated him. Even if she couldn't see him on weekdays, he still appeared in her mind from time to time, reminding her: Hey, big beauty, she loved a scumbag.

But he bluntly pointed it out, but she denied it.

"There are so many men in the world, I won't hang myself on a tree."

"Didn't you scold me behind your back?"

Before, I scolded every day.

Once to vent, she forgot to block Liao Kun and cursed Chen Chongzhou for constipation and rectal prolapse.

I don't know, Liao Kun betrayed her.

She was at a loss for words on the spot, Chen Chongzhou took the opportunity to grab her, put his hands on the wall, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Haven't you put it down yet?"

Shen Zhen looked at him, "I never picked it up."

He looked at her for a long time, almost as long as a century. This woman has a hard mouth, a soft heart, and clear eyes that can't lie.

He pressed his body even lower, and breathed on her cheeks. The breath of this cold man was not as hot as that of other men, "Actually, I didn't let it go."

Shen Zhen didn't start, "Nonsense."

He laughed out loud, "It's pretty good."

The elevator stopped and went until it opened again, she went in, Chen Chongzhou also went in, and pressed the number 5.

There was no one in the elevator car, the air was cramped and thin, and the thick smell of smoke on his body was so light that it was barely noticeable.

Ninety percent of the patients in the andrology department smoke, so the department does not prohibit it too much. Doctors basically smoke in non-public areas, such as rooftops, men's toilets, and outdoor stairwells.

Moreover, smoking for many years will infiltrate the skin with the smell of smoke, and the clothes cannot cover it.

Unless, he smoked less.

For an adult male, the purpose of this move is obvious.

"Are you trying to get pregnant?"

Chen Chongzhou frowned, "Who said it?"

"Guess."

He didn't believe it, "Liao Kun told you."

Shen Zhen was silent, guessed right, he was really preparing for pregnancy.

Women are all jealous, especially men who have had sex with each other before, who form a new love and forget the old love, which arouses women's resentment the most.

She is not paranoid, does not lick dogs, and is somewhat wronged.

During the two months of ambiguity, he also took her from get off work, took a walk together, and hugged for the night, just like lovers.

At the end, he withdrew more gracefully than anyone else.

It was as if her relationship that ended abruptly was a joke.

Shen Zhen's voice became hoarse, "I wish Director Chen a happy son soon."

Chen Chongzhou stood upright and did not respond.

On the fifth floor, he remained motionless.

"you arrived."

His figure is very steady, as if his mind is wandering.

On the 6th floor, Shen Zhen stepped out of the elevator door, followed by Chen Chongzhou.

She turned her head, "Are you endless? Haven't you played me enough?"

He stared at her for a moment, turned slightly, passed Shen Zhen, and knocked on the door of the third clinic.

She was left there directly, and her face couldn't help but get hot.

It turned out that he wasn't attacking her.

Seeing Chen Chongzhou enter the room, Dr. Lin got up to greet him, "Director Chen, thanks to your careful guidance, my daughter's French paper was published in the academic column. I want to thank you very much."

He was quite indifferent, and smiled, "Really."

Dr. Lin brewed wolfberry tea and served it to him, "Shanshan has been talking about brother Chongzhou's excellence these days, and she will marry you in the future."

Shen Zhen sighed, another blind person.

His clear and handsome appearance is really attractive, but also too deceptive.

Chen Chongzhou asked casually, "How old is your daughter?"

"21."

He replied casually, "Too small."

"Shanshan doesn't care, Director Chen still cares? Men don't want to marry younger ones?"

"That's true." Chen Chongzhou sat down, "It seems that you are holding back your energy and must become my father-in-law."

Doctor Lin laughed loudly, "You have that fate, I wish for it."

He applied ointment to Shen Zhen, prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs, and told him not to get water on his face.

She was surprised, "Dry rubbing?"

Chen Chongzhou laughed sullenly, picked up the medical case, and half covered his face.

Dr. Lin demonstrated in detail, "Don't get water on your neck, but on your face, that's fine. You little girl, you're so funny."

Shen Zhen was so ashamed that after taking the trauma medicine, he turned around and left without saying hello.

Chen Chongzhou suppressed his smile, "What caused her wound?"

Dr. Lin took off the medical gloves, "Blade."

He frowned, got up and went out without saying much.

In the past few days, the Yinrui Group has been shrouded in haze, and the boss Qin Guodong has become furious.

Jiang Mei, the head of public relations, was fired, and staff at all levels worked with their tails between their legs.

Qin Guodong asked Chen Yuan to meet at the club, but he didn't go, and turned down on the pretext of working overtime.

Qin Guodong understood that he was not satisfied with the way Jiang Mei was dealt with.

This Mr. Chen is nicknamed "Yan Luo with Jade Face" in the mall.

Fengshen is handsome and polite.

Can be quite dark.

He doesn't play tricks, he ruins his peers openly, and there are many people who go bankrupt in his hands and are cornered by debt collection.

To put it bluntly, with a gentle face, he used thunderous means.

Qin Guodong had no choice but to ask An Qiao for information.

An Qiao stood at the general manager's office, "Jiang Mei, Chairman Qin asked what you mean."

"Has Fu Ji returned yet?"

"I just returned to this city last week."

"Introduce to Qin Guodong." Chen Yuan lit a cigarette and leaned against the executive chair with a calm face and sharp brows, "Jiang Mei's public relations skills are so good, don't waste talent."

Fu Ji is a well-known wine game player in the industry. He invented the "barrel drunk" game. The tank is filled with wine, people jump down, drink to the water level marked by him, and then float up.

As long as he can drink, he will sign any contract.

But the end of public relations is either choking lung enlargement or alcohol poisoning.

It is said that he proposed a [-] million investment project, but no company dared to accept it, because he couldn't resist his various tricks.

After smoking half of Chen Yuan, he looked at An Qiao, "Didn't you understand?"

She recovered, "I'll do it right away."

An Qiao took a few steps, but couldn't hold back, "Mr. Chen, Ms. Shen...does she look like Ms. Qiao?"

Chen Yuan looked at her with cold eyes, she lowered her head, "I made a slip of the tongue."

Yesterday morning, An Qiao went to Chen's mansion to pick him up for work. While looking for documents in the bedroom, he accidentally knocked down the pillow and found Qiao Hanrun's photo.

And under the other pillow is Shen Zhen's.

The background is the continuous ship fire on the west coast. Her long hair brushes her face, and she walks towards the camera in a hurry.

The light is too dim, and the facial features are also blurred, but the charm of wanting to speak is full of innocence.

Chen Yuan doesn't like taking pictures, and he's not good at taking pictures of others. This one he took is the most artistic. It looks like a Hong Kong movie in the 90s, and it also looks like an old romantic story.

Very attractive, very heart-piercing.

He looked out the window, and there was a light on the top of the radio station tower, and the light sank into Chen Yuan's eyes, "It looked like it at first, but later, it didn't look like much."

***

Chen Chongzhou works the night shift at the hospital and enters the house at seven o'clock in the morning.

There was an unpleasant smell of medicine in the kitchen, spreading to the living room and balcony, and he heard Ni Ying shout, "Are you back?"

He pushed the bedroom door, the floor-to-ceiling windows were open and ventilated, a large pane of glass was flooded with sunlight, in the depths of the light, Ni Ying was tidying up the bay window, her back was very gentle.

Chen Chongzhou was far away, and the sun did not shine on him. His eyes were gray, like the bay of Dongjiang Port at dusk, with a layer of white mist, mysterious and deep.

"There is mung bean porridge in the kitchen." She came over.

"You're not on tour anymore?"

"Postponed until the end of the month."

Chen Chongzhou unbuttoned one by one, "Is there a problem with funds?"

"It's the director's problem."

The smell of medicine flowed towards the window, getting stronger and stronger.In his impression, Ni Ying hated taking medicine, injections, and disinfectant. She never touched white.

She once said: Chen Chongzhou, except you, I resist everything in the hospital.

He returned the traditional Chinese medicine to Director Hu that day, and Ni Ying went to get it by herself.

"Is it bitter?"

Ni Ying hugged him and raised her head, "Bitter, I felt sick to my stomach after drinking last night."

Chen Chongzhou had some pity for her, "Why should you?"

She looked disappointed, "The doctor said that my body is weak, if I don't take care of it, I won't be able to conceive."

At the beginning, there were a lot of love affairs, all kinds of men, those who wanted money, those who wanted names, and those who wanted to have fun. Ni Ying could have a good time, he was addicted to smoking, drinking too much, and his physique was terrible.

The current memory is really too much.

"Sorry." She whispered.

Chen Chongzhou lowered his eyes, put his hands on her shoulders for a long while, "It's rare."

Ni Ying laughed, "You are not romantic." She paused, "Recently, I miss your love words very much."

He hadn't spoken to her for a long time.

He unbuttoned all the buttons, turned around, "I haven't slept all night, I'm a little tired."

Facing Ni Ying, an inexplicable emotion lingered in his heart.

Chen Chongzhou walked to the terrace and lit a cigarette with the vent behind his back, but his hands couldn't control him, the lighter slipped and he didn't light it.He simply changed his hand to light it, raised his head, and stared at the gray-blue tile eaves, his heart flustered.

He just wants to express the breath blocked in his chest, but he can spit it out, store it again, and repeat it again and again.

Chen Chongzhou became more irritable, smashed out the cigarette butt, went to the bathroom to take a shower, bent down in front of the mirror, and looked at himself.

He didn't dry his hair, letting the water drip down and over his face.

Back in the guest room, Ni Ying was also there.

The curtains were drawn tightly, making it impossible to distinguish day from night.

She didn't wear underwear, but a satin nightdress with a wide fit that didn't reveal her waist, and her liberated parts were dangling.

He remembered that Ni Ying didn't like to wear underwear in France, and on the streets of the Champs Elysees, under the gaze of strange men, she wasted her style wantonly.

Chen Chongzhou was really infatuated with her.

For a vigorous man in his 20s, the charm of a woman is like a poison.

Even Chen Zhiyun, who has seen countless girls, fell into Ni Ying's trick.

He stopped, "What's wrong."

"I'm ovulating today." She looked forward to it.

Chen Chongzhou rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Ni Ying—"

Before I could speak, the phone rang.

He glanced at Ni Ying, thinking that it was related to Shen Zhen, and it was inconvenient at this time, so he didn't answer.

Zheng Ye called again, and he answered.

"Shen Zhen went to work in Yinrui Group, and was plotted against by Jiang Mei, the boss of the public relations department, and was almost bullied by Zhou Bingchen in the Taiping Club."

Chen Chongzhou glanced at the woman on the bed from the corner of his eye, opened the door and walked out, avoiding to the corridor.

"She looks good and delicate, just right for him. Zhou Bingchen and Zhou Yuan, father and son, have a terrible reputation in the clubs."

For a long time, Zheng Ye didn't listen to the movement, "Chongzhou?"

"Is the project open?" His voice was low, hiding an imperceptible viciousness.

"One-third of the project is open. The project is easy to get. The original developer ran away. The ready-made foundation has a partner to invest money and hire migrant workers to do it."

Chen Chongzhou said, "Withdraw."

Zheng Ye was taken aback, "Withdraw now, quit?"

"Yeah." He was extremely indifferent, and didn't take the other party seriously at all.

"You took Qin Guodong's line personally, and he just finished investing 1000 million. Can you let him go?"

Chen Chongzhou has made up his mind, "Do as I say."

"For Shen Zhen? You are complaining."

Zheng Ye found it strange that Chen Chongzhou was not in love. Although he was not sober in Ni Ying, she was his first woman after all, so the meaning was different.

As for Shen Zhen, she was neither the first nor the last to talk about love and sex, so she wouldn't make him dizzy and delay his business.

"Don't inquire."

Chen Chongzhou put down this sentence and hung up.

He returned to the guest room, picked out a dark shirt, "I'm going out for a while."

Ni Ying had already laid down, "Still seeing patients? Don't you rest?"

"Other things."

Yuemo replied that it was too cold, and she had a bad expression.

Chen Chongzhou sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and she was completely naked.

"Are you asking me to rest?" He was half serious, half teasing.

Ni Ying held his hand, "Chongzhou, do you still love me?"

He rubbed the ring on her middle finger with his fingertips. He gave her a 28th birthday present, 20 yuan, 3 carats.

At that time, a demolition household chased after Ni Ying, and spent millions of dollars, a full set of emerald jewelry, and threatened: After a night of friendship, it will be hers.

It's not that Chen Chongzhou can't afford it, he is very disgusted with using inappropriate money to buy love.

What should be given, will be given sooner or later.

He pulled his hand away from the quilt, "You never asked me this before."

Ni Ying sat up, "I feel that you are different from before."

"Stop thinking about it."

He kissed her forehead, came out of the room, went straight to the garage, and drove into He Peiyu's villa four or ten minutes later.

Chen Zheng just left, the front of the car rubbed against the front of the car, the driver Chang Chang turned off the engine, lowered the window, "Second Young Master."

Chen Chongzhou got down and walked to the back seat, "Mother said you are here, so I will rush back to have dinner with you."

Hearing this, Chen Zheng got out of the car again and walked to the living room, "Are you promoted to vice president?"

"Currently being assessed."

"Still with Ni Ying?"

Chen Chongzhou was silent for a second, "Yes."

Chen Zheng stepped up the steps, "You and your elder brother are both in love."

Chen Zheng seldom interfered with his private life, the family's appearance, and the burden of marriage were all on Chen Yuan's side. The eldest son of the original spouse was always the leader of the powerful family.

As the youngest son, Chen Chongzhou is very favored by He Peiyu's many years of affection, and Chen Zheng plays with him.

Just be a son-in-law, with a good appearance, which is also the face of the Chen family.

Several established partners also had illegitimate daughters outside, and they intended to marry Chen Chongzhou. Chen Zheng mentioned it, but he neither agreed nor refused.

There are upper-class rules in the upper class circle, illegitimate sons match illegitimate daughters, and "direct descendants" match direct descendants.

Involving property, reputation, and status, there should be no confusion.

In terms of power, Chen Chongzhou has never been conspicuous. Compared with He Peiyu's urgency, he is extremely stable.

At noon, Chen Zheng was in a good mood and drank a lot of wine. During this time, he mentioned Chen Yuan, "Your elder brother raised a woman named Shen, do you know?"

Chen Chongzhou's gesture of pouring wine suddenly stopped.

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