The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

Zhuang Ze's scalp went numb, and he instinctively took a step aside to distance himself from Cheng Qingfang.

He didn't want anyone to know about his relationship with Cheng Qingfang, especially Jian Zheng.

"Really, Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here," Jian Zheng happily grabbed Zhuang Ze, "Come on, I'll take you in to meet a few friends, I told them you look better than me, and they all I don't believe it, if you are willing to come to the entertainment industry to develop, then I have nothing to do with you..."

Zhuang Ze glanced in, and the people around the small wooden table were all familiar celebrities.

A few coughs came, Jian Zheng turned his head, saw Cheng Qingfang, and was stunned.

His eyes turned back and forth on Zhuang Ze and Cheng Qingfang, and he asked suspiciously, "You two...why are you together?"

Zhuang Ze's palms were sweating subconsciously: "I have a project and I'm looking for him to invest, so I asked him out to have a meal together."

Cheng Qingfang walked over calmly, put one hand on Zhuang Ze's shoulder: "Xiao Zheng, you are here, come and eat together."

Zhuang Ze tilted his body calmly, Cheng Qingfang's hand flew away, and his expression changed suddenly.

Zhuang Ze turned his head and looked at Cheng Qingfang pleadingly.

With a vigilant expression, Jian Zheng pulled Zhuang Ze aside, and asked in a low voice, "How much do you want? I'll help you get it together, don't look for him."

Zhuang Ze bit the bullet and stretched out a palm.

"5000 million?" Jian Zheng guessed, "My last investment was lucky and I made some money. The two of us should be enough. That guy is too sinister, let's stay away."

Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment, his nose felt a little sour.

He knew about Jian Zheng's situation. His uncle cheated his family's company, and his grandfather fell ill. A year ago, he went to work in a car dealership. Don't even blink to take it out to help him.

But now that the lie has been told, he can only shake his head.

Jian Zheng's eyes widened: "That's... [-] million?"

Zhuang Ze was heartbroken, and mixed the truth with the lie to make the matter more believable: "You know, I always wanted to make a high-end phone comparable to a smartphone, and then get the words from the company Quan, now my dad has agreed to let me develop it, but there is still a shortage of funds, so I am trying to find a way."

Jian Zheng scratched his head, unable to do anything.

Even if he split it, he wouldn't be able to get [-] million.

"Why don't you kidnap me and blackmail Gu Yuxing." He said whimsically.

"Then you are worth this little money?" Zhuang Ze smiled slightly, "It must be a priceless treasure after all."

Cheng Qingfang was left on the sidelines, seeing the two people whispering together, he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

Especially Zhuang Ze's expression at this time, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, his originally indifferent brows and eyes softened, as if standing opposite him was the treasure he wanted to cherish and cherish.

Zhuang Ze seldom smiled, especially such a sincere smile.

The relationship between these two is too good, right?

He couldn't help but coughed twice more.

Zhuang Ze glanced at him quickly, whispered a few more words to Jian Zheng, and then said goodbye, and walked quickly to Cheng Qingfang's side: "Let's go."

The beef here is really delicious. On the evenly textured beef slices, the oil flowers are distributed in a marble pattern. After frying, put it in the mouth, it really feels like it melts in the mouth.

Zhuang Ze ate several pieces in one go.

Cheng Qingfang didn't have a good appetite, and Zhuang Ze's smile just now was like a thorn, pricking his heart from time to time, it didn't hurt, but it was very responsive.

"You and Jian Zheng have a very good relationship." He said lightly.

Zhuang Ze paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and said with a calm expression: "Yes, the three of us have known each other since high school, so good that we can wear a pair of pants."

"Really?" Cheng Qingfang asked with a half-smile, "You wear the same pants with him, what about me?"

"You?" Zhuang Ze glanced at him, "I'll buy you a pair of pants to wear."

Upon hearing these words, there is a difference between intimacy and estrangement, and the thorn is even more resonant.Cheng Qingfang felt a little tight in his chest: "Unfortunately, it's not uncommon for him to wear a pair of pants with you now. He has Gu Yuxing. I heard that the two of them are going to meet their parents soon."

Zhuang Ze's face became gloomy, and when he put down the chopsticks holding the beef, he fell silent.

"Are you angry?" Cheng Qingfang sarcastically said, "Look, there are so many friends in his box, and it's very lively, and he didn't ask you to come out for a gathering. Friends from the student days, that's the same thing. There is no common language in a few years, and from now on we will just greet you on WeChat...where are you going?"

Zhuang Ze walked out of the box without looking back: "You can eat by yourself, I have no appetite."

The Golden Crown Center at night is extraordinarily magnificent decorated with lights.

Almost the entire wall of the luxury center along the street is covered with light displays, either noble or fashionable, attracting the attention of passers-by; an open-air concert is going on in the central square, with familiar music coming.

Zhuang Ze put one hand in his trouser pocket, wandered around the square, and finally stopped beside the stage.

The Carmen Overture is being played on the stage, the piano and the violin are rubbing together, the clearer and more passionate.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Ze's mouth.

He thought of Jian Zheng's foolishness when he played this piece.

At that time, Jian Zheng was going to chase after Gu Yuxing, and finally remembered the violin that he had learned for a long time. He practiced "Zhi Zhi Ya Ya" for a while like killing a pig, and the ringtone of his mobile phone was recorded at this time.

However, he and Lu Chengan couldn't stand the noise later, and suppressed Jian Zheng's ambitious violin dream on the spot.

So what if Jian Zheng has a lover?What about new friends?

Cheng Qingfang will not understand the relationship between them, he and Lu Chengan will always be irreplaceable existences in Jian Zheng's life.Such an identity is the safest and longest lasting.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Cheng Qingfang didn't call or send a WeChat message. He must be angry, and he was very angry.

Thinking about it, such a big boss who is worth tens of billions has always been praised by everyone like a star, and today he was so humiliated by himself, why not tremble with anger?

If you come this way twice more, maybe you don't have to wait for him to get tired of it, and you will let yourself go early.

Zhuang Ze was a little proud.

Getting along for a while gave him a new understanding of Cheng Qingfang.This person is used to being in a high position, has a strong desire to control, and can't tolerate others going against his wishes. All his kindness to Zhuang Ze is based on being obedient. If there is something wrong with Zhuang Ze, he will It will be like analyzing an investment target, find the root cause and weakness of something wrong, and then kill it in one fell swoop.

The most frightening thing is that Cheng Qingfang's methods are very flexible, using both soft and hard methods, just like that night, he was able to suppress Zhuang Ze's resistance with force, put down his body to make an apology, and even propose effective measures to address Zhuang Ze's psychology. suggestion.

If I continue, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape.

He wants to make Cheng Qingfang hate him, but he can't show his traces too much. He loses his temper from time to time and plays the role of a willful little lover well. He will definitely make Cheng Qingfang hate him as he wishes.

The concert was over, and the number of pedestrians shopping gradually decreased. Zhuang Ze saw that the time was close to ten o'clock, so he took a taxi and went back to the apartment.

The whole apartment was dark, without lights, looking at his shoes, Cheng Qingfang should have come back, maybe went to bed.

Zhuang Ze changed his shoes lightly, planning to run to the guest room to deal with it all night.

The light came on with a "snap", and Zhuang Ze turned his head to see Cheng Qing sitting on the sofa, looking at him coldly: "You know you're back?"

The author has something to say: Cheng Dong, who lived alone all night and was sullen... (sympathy.jpg