deliberate kiss

Chapter 146
"You feel bad because you think you can't help Gu Ying and feel guilty, right?"

Zhou Jingwei is worthy of being a lawyer, and his ability to read people's hearts is so good that people have nothing to say.

Cheng Weiyue scooped up the sweet and fragrant corn ribs soup with a spoon, nodded, and said, "When I was in the hospital with Gu Ying nursing the wound, I felt very powerless. I couldn't do anything."

Zhou Jingwei stroked the little girl's hair.

She has not yet stepped out of society, and has been in the greenhouse for a long time, and her ability to accept many things in this world is very limited.

For a moment, Zhou Jing wanted to protect Cheng Weiyue in the greenhouse he had prepared for her.

The roses he raises do not suffer from wind and rain.

But this idea was only for a moment, and then dismissed.

His little moon is not a delicate little rose, his little moon is fifteen moonlight.

He should let her do whatever she wants.

Zhou Jingwei was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Yueyue will become a director in the future, and I can shoot all these things. For ordinary people, most of the time, one person's power is weak, and there is no way to change the world, but Yueyue, you No, I believe you can."

Cheng Weiyue paused while eating, and looked at Zhou Jingwei's eyes, which were bright and flickering.

She hesitated and said slowly: "I haven't even done it yet, how can you be so sure that I can do it?"

"Because the person I like must be better than everyone else." Zhou Jingwei smiled, with a gentle and elegant appearance.

He sighed softly and said: "Yueyue, why are you not outstanding? For the first time in my life, I wanted to fall in love with someone, and it was you."

Cheng Weiyue's heart beat slightly, and she looked at Zhou Jingwei with complicated emotions.

And Zhou Jingwei saw that she was silent, and continued: "I have high vision, not the best, I don't know how to love, let alone fall in love at first sight."

You should believe that you are unique, the brightest and the best, and you are worthy of the best in this world.

Cheng Weiyue thought, Zhou Jingwei is really a terrible person, every time he says something, he can make himself so touched
Zhao's old house.

After Zhao Hanshen finished handling the group's affairs, he finally arrived late in the afternoon.

Zhao Mingchen was chatting with a few elders of the Zhao family, and everyone had a good chat, and the smiles on their faces were very happy.

Zhao Mingchen saw Zhao Hanshen walking in early in the morning, he didn't answer him, but continued to chat with several people.

"The young people nowadays have their own ideas. We don't need us to plan for them." The speaker was Zhao Mingchen's next of kin, and the two were about the same age. When his voice fell, a group of people scrambled to echo.

"Isn't it? People of every generation think differently. After all, we are also outdated. An old bone is useless."

"Old Yu, what you said really touched my heart."

Seeing this, Zhao Mingchen smiled helplessly and said, "You guys, don't say such things in front of Han Chen, or he will misunderstand later."

Then everyone pretended to see Zhao Hanshen's appearance just now, and smiled to ask him to be more forgiving and not to care about them like them.

Zhao Han calmly said no, but sneered in his heart.

These years, they have been working for Zhao Mingchen in Jingxing Group.

Now that Zhao Mingchen has come down, once the emperor and the courtiers, they have also been replaced as a matter of course.

Having achieved their position, they have naturally earned a lot of money, so much that they can't spend it all in this lifetime.

But being replaced by superficiality like this, they have more or less resentment in their hearts. Anyone with a discerning eye can see what they said just now, and it is for themselves.

Zhao Hanshen didn't want to entangle with them too much, he was not sharp enough to lower his posture enough.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Mingchen felt a little more at ease.

He smiled and asked, "Han Chen, how is the group doing recently? You just took office, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask your uncles."

Zhao Han smiled deeply, his phoenix eyes drooped, and he agreed.

Zhao Mingchen asked someone to move a chair for Zhao Hanchen.

"The weather is fine, and it's rare to have such a sunny day. You can play chess with your uncles." Zhao Mingchen paused, and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem to go to the group for an afternoon, right?"

Naturally, there is no serious problem, even if there is, Zhao Hanchen can only say no today.

He has just taken office, and he has made drastic changes to the management of Jingxing Group, and there are already many criticisms in secret.

He is happy to do the necessary low profile.

He can tell which is more important.

Zhao Han played with the teacup in his hand, and smiled at Zhao Mingchen: "Of course it is possible."

A servant from the old house came with a chessboard and jade pieces.

This set of chess was Zhao Mingchen's birthday present many years ago when Zhao Hanchen came back from an auction abroad.

At that time, their father-son relationship was not as rigid as it is now.

Zhao Hanshen was playing chess with his third uncle, who was related to him by blood.

The chess game gradually fell into a stalemate, and Zhao Mingchen, who had been watching the chess, suddenly said slowly: "These days, your many changes and plans for Jingxing Group, are you too radical?"

Zhao Hanshen's hand holding chess hangs in the air, with a smile that is not a smile: "Of course what my father said has my father's reason, but from another point of view, this aggressiveness is not derogatory. As much profit as you have, you have to take as much risk. Isn't that what it is?"

"Han Chen, that's not what your father meant," said the third uncle, who was playing chess with Zhao Hanchen, to smooth things over: "What your father means is that since he is already so radical, he naturally wants to leave a way out for himself."

Zhao Han frowned heavily, vaguely guessing what Zhao Mingchen wanted to say.

The wrinkles between his brows got deeper and deeper, and before he could speak, he heard Zhao Mingchen say in a cold tone, "I want you to marry the Hu family."

Zhao Han tightly held the chess pieces tightly, the jade chess pieces were cold to the touch, and the touch made people feel chills from the heart.

He sneered, and looked at Zhao Mingchen's face of course: "To make such a big circle, to invite so many people to do this scene, Dad, is that what you are doing?"

"I invited so many people here just to tell you that Jingxing Group is not owned by you alone!" Zhao Mingchen was a little annoyed, and glared at Zhao Han with cold eyes: "Since you are risking meeting me on the board of directors, The risk of a breakup, and the impatient desire to win the position of chairman, you have to take responsibility!"

"What? I need to get married in exchange for Jing Xing's future? Am I a duck?"

His words were straightforward, and everyone present was stunned.

(End of this chapter)