Bait

Back then, Chen Chongzhou heard from He Peiyu how Chen Zheng and Jiang Rong treated that woman to death.

Chen Yuan didn't know much about it, because that woman never had a chance to talk about it.

He suppressed the waves in his eyes, "As far as I know, there is no woman surnamed Shen outside of Big Brother."

Chen Zheng frowned, "He admitted, his name is Shen Zhen."

Chen Chongzhou poured a glass of wine, "In the past few years, it was Huang Meng who followed elder brother and other women. Is there a misunderstanding?"

A secretary, Chen Zheng didn't take it seriously.

At Chen Yuan's age, his firepower is in full swing, and he is not married, it is very common to find a woman to resolve it.

What's more, at their level, even married bosses and heads of state-owned enterprises, no one has a mistress.

It doesn't matter if you stick to the boundaries.

Chen Zheng has never worried about Chen Yuan. He has been outstanding since he was a child, and his character is also decent.

Only this time, Chen Yuan was out of proportion when confronting Zhou Bingchen for a woman surnamed Shen. This signal was very dangerous.

***

Under Chen Yuan's operation, Zhou Haiqiao's case came to a conclusion soon.

Intentional injury, sentenced to three years.

The majority of the wedding room belonged to Shen Zhen, and Zhou Haiqiao's mother played a rogue and refused to vacate the house. In the end, the property was vacated, and the buyer was contacted, and it was sold for 410 million.

Shen Zhen returned 180 million of it to the Zhou family, and Lu Wei's compensation was also paid by the Zhou family.

After completing the transfer, Qiao Li was very surprised when she heard about it, "The price of a second-hand house is more expensive than a new house, which idiot, is he not losing money?"

Shen Zhen was also surprised that the buyer did not show up for the whole process, including the transfer procedures, all of which were done by entrusting an agent.

She asked the intermediary, and the other party said that the buyer was disabled and had limited mobility.

"Is it Director Chen?" Qiao Li exclaimed, "To make up for your pure love."

have a disability.

But these words are really not like what he said.

Furthermore, he is not sneaky, and when he gets along well, he is not very enthusiastic towards her.

"He does have money, and he can afford it."

Mainly he doesn't have to pay.

A few million is nothing in the hands of Second Young Master Chen.

However, raising Ni Ying is hard enough for him.

Shen Zhen paid close attention to the dramas of the repertory theater in private, and Ni Ying was the heroine of all major dramas, and even Xiao Jiaojiao, a capital cafe in the Shanghai circle, also assisted her.

That face is full.

Ni Ying stole the limelight on stage, and Chen Chongzhou was definitely behind it.

The handsome and suave son-in-law favors the actress, a good story in the romantic scene.

Qiao Li was very sorry, "It's really aggrieved to miss Director Chen. You are a second-married person, and there is no such shop in this village."

"If I get married second, I have to sell it at a big sale?"

Qiao Li clicked her tongue twice, "Who will win or die. How many years has he been with his ex-girlfriend? He is not tired, and the passion has faded. Robbing a boyfriend is not a husband. Why are you so morally superior. As long as you don't get a certificate, you don't call it meddling. "

"Have you forgotten Qin Shuangshuang?"

Jolie choked.

Qin Shuangshuang, she really can't forget that bastard.

Qiao Li's ex-boyfriend's dream lover, the goddess of the art school, has captured the hearts of countless seniors and juniors.

Generally, with this configuration, the thousand-year-old Biluochun is refined, the super green tea king.

They were both engaged, and Qin Shuangshuang's teasing phone call made her boyfriend lose his soul, and the marriage fell through.

Her boyfriend accompanied the goddess to travel everywhere, worked as a cash machine, a small follower, and quit her job. After playing for more than half a month, the goddess and her male god reunited.

The dog-licking prodigal son turned his head and burst into tears, if Shen Zhen hadn't stopped him, Qiao Li would have forgiven him.

A pure clone of Zhou Haiqiao.

"Marriage, love, any third party among them, is morally corrupt, and there is no reason."

Shen Zhen drove to Shenghe.

I happened to meet An Qiao in the corridor, and she came into the office to deliver coffee, "President Chen, Miss Shen."

Chen Yuan put down his pen, both happy and unexpected about her arrival, "You are here."

Shen Zhen was a little embarrassed, "I got the house payment."

Chen Yuan frowned, the house money.

"Already sold it?"

She was stunned, "Isn't it you?"

Chen Yuan didn't speak.

He was planning to buy it at a high price. He knew that she needed money urgently.

But recently there are many company affairs, so it has been delayed.

Shen Zhen put the lunch box on his table, "I cooked the dishes."

An Qiao opened the lid of the box and saw Huang Chengcheng's stewed beef, "Mr. Chen, Miss Shen's cooking skills are not inferior to Huang Meng's."

Zhou Haiqiao, Chen Chongzhou, and even Liao Kun have eaten this dish.

After all, Chen Yuan has everything he needs.

It is also appropriate for a woman to give a small gift to a man, because her heart is too intimate, and she is good at cooking.

Chen Yuan asked with a smile, "Shen Zhen, why?"

An Qiao left without saying a word and closed the door.

"Thank you for helping me find a lawyer and file a lawsuit."

Chen Yuan stared at her, "Apart from that." He stood up and walked in front of him, "Do you miss me?"

He was wearing shiny silver-blue acetate satin and brown woolen trousers. He looked so bright, handsome, and his skin tone was much lighter.

Shen Zhen couldn't help laughing, "You look better with dark spots."

He raised his eyebrows, "Really? You like black."

She shook her head, "Black is masculine."

Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, "Come here."

She didn't move, and pointed to the lunch box, "I finished delivering the food and went back."

Immediately afterwards, being held by him and held in his arms, his breath spread from the top of his head, "Am I masculine?"

Shen Zhen was uncomfortable, twisting and pulling away, Chen Yuan's strength was false and real, not out of line, but also beyond the relationship.

"Answer me and I'll let you go."

She nodded honestly, "Yes."

That cute and delicate appearance made Chen Yuan hug her even tighter, "Then do you like it?"

"You ask them."

"They?" He straightened his back and approached her, "Who are they?"

"Women before and after you."

Chen Yuan brushed her hair away with his fingers, and smiled teasingly, "Isn't my future woman you?"

He flirts quietly, is not promiscuous, not frivolous, and has a refined and refined style.

No matter what kind of woman fell into his hands, she lost her temper.

Shen Zhen scratched the corner of the table with his nails, repeatedly, "No."

"Let's make a bet." Chen Yuan clasped her waist, with the edge of his palm on his buttocks, and she dared not move at such an ambiguous distance.

"Maybe, you will follow me."

Her heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat.

"No gambling."

He smiled even wider, "Don't believe me?"

Shen Zhen struggled to get out of his arms, "Anyway, I won't bet with you."

An Qiao knocked on the door at this time, reminding Chen Yuan that there will be a meeting at 02:30, the approval of the planning department and the high-level video conference with the Hong Kong side.

He still tugged on Shen Zhen, "I see."

"You have a meeting, I'll go first."

Chen Yuan bent down slightly, looked at her at the same level, "You wait for me."

"What am I waiting for you?"

This woman is very innocent.

She is completely unaware of the routines and tricks of men and women.

A smile appeared in Chen Yuan's eyes, and he coaxed and lied, "I have something important for you."

Shen Zhen was puzzled, "You can give it now, can't you?"

"Not here, in my car." He put his arms around her again, "wait for me?"

"If you do this again..." She retracted, "I'm really leaving."

Chen Yuan laughed and let go of her, "I won't be like this anymore, don't go, okay."

That coaxing voice, like old wine, makes people drunk.

Coming out of the office, An Qiao greeted him, "Mr. Chen, are you in a good mood?"

"Is there?" Chen Yuan is tall, with a muscular silhouette, and he walks gracefully, extremely charming.

"Of course, I can't hide it."

He stopped and opened the elevator door to look at it, and it really was.

In the conference room, Chen Yuan was flipping through the documents, and there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.

The subordinates made reports one after another, and he was listening, but it seemed that he didn't listen.

Onkyo took notes behind the chair and glanced at him from time to time. The meeting lasted four to ten minutes, and he was half absent-minded.

"Mr. Chen?" She leaned closer.

Chen Yuan came back to his senses and listened attentively, "What?"

"Director Wang is calling for you."

He turned around, and Wang Qi handed him the document, "Please take a look at the new business plan issued by the department."

He took the reading and said seriously: "Yes."

A director whispered to a colleague next to him, "Is Mr. Chen happy?"

"it seems that."

"Mr. Chen." The director looked at Chen Yuan, "Is there any happy event, and you still avoid us?"

Chen Yuan shared the file, "I have a little personal business."

When personal matters were mentioned, they immediately laughed, "It is said that Mr. Chen is looking for a well-matched eldest daughter-in-law. Before he abdicated, he was very eager for the next generation of successors."

The man on the main seat looked calmer, "I don't mind those."

In the office, Shen Zhen waited obediently, and when he felt sleepy, he lay down and took a nap.

As soon as Chen Yuan came back, she saw this scene. The evening outside the window was beautiful, and the setting sun shone through the gap between the buildings and sprinkled on her face in a mottled grid pattern.

There are thousands of tenderness in the sunset, and it is not as good as her.

He locked the door without making any sound. In the silence, there was a slight snoring sound, like a kitten snoring.

Chen Yuan suddenly laughed.

He took off his suit, sat on one side, and looked at her intently, only to find that Shen Zhen not only had dimples, but also a small dimple hidden in her plump and plump cheeks.

Dim light and shadow covered her lips, Chen Yuan had never been so addicted to a certain moment, as if she had been poisoned.

He tore off his tie, and his waist tightened for no reason.

He just wanted to kiss her, just once, but the moment he could touch her, he couldn't hold back, he gradually lost control, and wanted to be more intense.

The thick masculine scent shattered Shen Zhen's dream, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

When they looked at each other, they felt a little dazed. Chen Yuan's eyes were too blurred and seductive. He penetrated that hot desire into her body with his silent eyes and breathing.

She realized that something was wrong and struggled to stand up. Chen Yuan grabbed her wrist and stuck out her tongue.

That night in the Taiping clubhouse, his kiss was like the drizzle in April, with endless pity and a gentleman. At this moment, it was a completely strange Chen Yuan that Shen Zhen didn't know.

She has never experienced such a deep and crazy kiss, like a carnival before death.

He pressed his body against her, his hard and ferocious muscles swelled inch by inch, stretching out gullies.

And her mouth was full of his taste.

Rich tobacco, burning bitterness, spread from the lips and teeth to the root of the tongue.

His hard hormones penetrated deeply into the skin, and with the most primitive wildness and the most hearty strength, he kissed her limply.

Both depraved and seductive.

Chen Yuan was almost suffocated when he kissed himself, buried his face in her neck, panting hoarsely, his physical endurance was at the limit, the sweat on his forehead slipped over Shen Zhen's collarbone, she shook and pushed away with all her strength.

He has smoky blue hair on his chest, which has been plucked and is quite clean. Shen Zhen has seen it before. When he was in college, the girls in his class often surrounded the playground to watch the handsome guys of the basketball team. Some had hairy legs, and some showed chest hair. The girls chasing them always line up.

Qiao Li said that brutal men are physically strong, have a sense of security, have good genes, and are physically strong.

The light blue mark, from the third rib in the chest into the broad abdomen, is a straight and sexy line.

Chen Yuan leaned on the sofa, loosened his collar, his throat felt like a burning flame, and felt uncomfortable.

He calmed down for a long time, and tried to hug Shen Zhen, but she moved back to avoid his hand.

Chen Yuan stopped, "Scared you?"

She lowered her head, "You've been drinking..."

Chen Yuan pursed his lips, "I didn't drink."

Shen Zhen's whole body was limp, and although her dress was intact, her skin seemed to be stained with his scent.

When she heard this, her mind became even more confused.

"You are..."

"I can't help it."

She was so panicked that she jumped off the sofa and ran away from him. Chen Yuan hugged him from behind. This time, the two bodies overlapped without any gap.

"I didn't mean to offend you."

He was so hot and wild, and she could feel it so clearly through the thin clothes.

After a while, she hummed.

"Don't blame me?"

Shen Zhen said, "No wonder."

The citrus scent penetrated his nostrils, Chen Yuan closed his eyes, "Shen Zhen, follow me."

She froze, her eyes burning.

"Give it all to me." His lips pressed against her shoulders, aggressive, and she trembled slightly, "I'm good to you."

For a mature man, his desire and affection are always frank, direct, and burning.

"I'm divorced."

In my heart, there are others.

Not to mention, at least, the shadow did not disappear.

New wounds cover old wounds.

She is very cautious when facing men.

Especially, men with very different real conditions.

I'm afraid that she has exhausted her strength and put everything into it, but it's all in vain.

Chen Yuan was behind her, "I understand."

***

Chen Zheng stayed with He Peiyu for another two nights.

She does have a lot of ability to subdue men, don't blame Jiang Rong for calling her an old vixen, she is over 50, and Chen Zheng is still entangled with her in the room like glue.

The next morning, Chen Zheng's secretary bumped into Chen Chongzhou at the door of the study. He had just woken up, wearing a linen gray vegan pajamas with unbuttoned buttons and bruises under his eyes.

He is not used to sleeping here, the bed is too low.

The secretary nodded respectfully, "Second Young Master, good morning."

Chen Chongzhou looked dull, "What's the matter?"

"Chen Dong ordered me to send a woman's information."

He originally went downstairs to the restaurant, but stopped immediately, "Woman?"

The secretary said, "The surname is Shen, and Mr. Chen is investigating her details."

Chen Chongzhou pondered for a moment, but without making a sound, he immediately walked to the master bedroom and knocked on the door tentatively, "Father."

Before Chen Zheng woke up, it was He Peiyu who responded, "Are you in a hurry?"

"It's not important, you rest first."

He stood in the aisle and watched the secretary leave and entered Chen Zheng's study.

There is a file bag on the desk, pull out the information inside, current residence, company, marriage history, photos, everything is displayed clearly.

There are quite a few, and he doesn't even know anything about it.

Chen Chongzhou's face remained unchanged, and he squeezed the stack of papers tightly.

Marriage for the second time is a big taboo for Chen Zheng.

No mercy at all.

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