deliberate kiss

Chapter 254

"It's all about business, please don't blame me, and don't hurt your family."

Zhou Jingwei poured a cup of tea for Zhou Lengshan, and said lazily with a smile, "After all, don't we all want the Zhou family to get better and better?"

"Jingwei, of course I believe in you unconditionally. You are Bingquan's only child, that is, my child. You are full-fledged now. How can we elders not be happy for you?" Zhou Lingshan also smiled, Be kind.

"I don't know if my uncle came here on a special trip today. What's the matter?" Zhou Jingwei cut to the chase.

Zhou Lingshan put down the teacup, and said calmly: "Your younger brother has returned from studying abroad, can you arrange a job for him in the Zhou family?"

Zhou Lingshan's younger brother is Zhou Lingshan's own son, Zhou Mo.

The relationship between Zhou Jingwei and this cousin can be regarded as shallow and cold, and they have hardly met each other in these years.

In addition, Zhou Lengshan's request can be regarded as a very embarrassing request.

If Zhou Bingquan's previous practice was changed, there is a high probability that he would agree.

Zhou Bingquan pays attention to the check and balance of power, and he likes to place all kinds of side relatives in the Zhou family so that they can check and balance each other.This is indeed beneficial, avoiding the dominance of any one family, and it can also stabilize the position of the main family.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. Over the years, Zhou Bingquan has been coerced by various forces, and has gradually retreated.

Even if the extermination of mother Lin Xuansu's family in the past, it is hard to say that it is not because of these people's coercion.

Zhou Jingwei didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, he played with the cup in his hand calmly, raised his thin lips lightly, and was about to speak when the mobile phone rang beside him.

It was Zhao Hanshen's call.

This is very strange, it was the first time for Zhao Hanchen to contact him after so long.

Since the incident with Cheng Weiyue, the two have completely broken up. Even the last time they met in Jingxing, they met through the secretaries of both parties.

Zhou Jingwei looked down at the phone display, and casually tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips. After all, he took the phone and walked to a distance to connect.

"what's up?"

Zhao Hanchen on the other end probably sneered, very lightly, with anger: "Zhou Jingwei, your girlfriend got hurt today, I'll take her to the hospital, is it okay?"

Zhou Jingwei's looseness and laziness froze for a moment.

His eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were stained with coldness, but he didn't ask anything, he just asked: "Can Weiyue still talk?"

"Yes, why not? This ancestor was still talking to me just now, saying that he doesn't want me to give it away!" Zhao Han put the phone next to Cheng Weiyue's ear, with a mocking gesture: "Come on, your man My friend's call, do you have anything to say?"

The phone was placed next to Cheng Weiyue's ear, and she opened her mouth to explain, after all, she was really afraid that Zhou Jingwei would misunderstand her relationship with Zhao Hanshen.

"Jing Wei, I."

Zhou Jingwei was relieved when he heard her voice. He endured all the negative and unbearable emotions, and said in a voice that could not hear a trace of strangeness: "Yueyue, now you ask Zhao Hanchen to take you to the hospital. I will come right away. obedient."

Cheng Weiyue didn't expect Zhou Jingwei to say that.

He is calm and composed, and every word he utters is a deeper peace of mind.

Cheng Weiyue had a sore nose and said "OK".

The veins on Zhao Hanshen's forehead jumped happily.

He couldn't bear to hang up the phone.

During the process of rubbing with fingertips, the corners of Weiyue's eyes felt slightly moist, and the fingertips were tears.

Zhao Hanshen just watched in silence for a long time, then smiled lowly.

He looked at Cheng Weiyue, his eyes flushed: "Cheng Weiyue, you are really cruel."

You are really cruel, you can be cruel to me to this extent.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Jingwei listened to the busy tone on the phone, and there was still half a point of Zhou Lingshan's hypocrisy and defiance.

I saw Zhou Jingwei took the suit jacket at the side, and raised his legs to walk out.

Zhou Lingshan was stunned, and got up to stop him, his face was a little ugly: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Zhou Jingwei was rarely impatient, and he smiled indifferently: "Uncle, you just said that your son wants to come to Zhou's to find a freelance job, right?"

Zhou Lengshan's face turned cold: "Is there any question?"

"You really think highly of your son's qualifications. What kind of idle job can an idiot who hasn't graduated from the Ivy League in his [-]s do?" Zhou Jingwei's tone was full of hostility, and he didn't hide it: "What's more, Zhou Shi has no idle jobs, and does not support food."

"Zhou Jingwei! You!" Zhou Lengshan's face twisted instantly, he looked at Zhou Jingwei furiously, and said in an unsteady breath: "You actually talk to me like this, do you still have seniority in your eyes?"

"It's so funny, when did I put this kind of thing in my eyes!" Zhou Jingwei lowered his brows and said in a cold tone.

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Zhou Lingshan's reaction at all, and walked out quickly.

At the door, Chen Yi'an has been waiting.

Seeing that the person who came out was Zhou Jingwei, he couldn't help being stunned: "Mr. Zhou, the person inside"

"I'm in a hurry, stop him for me."

"But." Chen Yi'an said with a mournful face, "The one inside is Zhou Lingshan."

How much courage does he have to stop the respected old man who is placed in the entire Zhou family?
"Then lock him inside, and I will teach you what to do?"

That night, Zhou Lengshan was locked in the office by Zhou Jingwei's secretary Chen Yi'an, which alarmed Zhou Bingquan in the middle of the night.

By the time Zhou Bingquan's accountability call reached Zhou Jingwei's mobile phone, the latter had already driven half of the distance according to the location sent by Zhao Hanshen.

There were no cars on the suburban road in the middle of the night, and Cullinan's performance was maximized, and his speed reached the threshold.

"Zhou Jingwei, do you still think of me as a father? You locked Zhou Lengshan in the office, what do you want others to think of you!" Zhou Bingquan was furious: "I told you to handle it properly, and this is how you handle it?"

"Something happened to Weiyue." Zhou Jingwei interrupted Zhou Bingquan's questioning with one sentence.

Zhou Bingquan fell silent all of a sudden, and for a moment, he asked, "What is the injury, is it serious?"

"My arm was scratched." Zhou Jingwei said concisely.

Zhou Bingquan's blood pressure went up again, and his voice started to rise again: "You hurt your arm, what are you doing in such a hurry! Zhou Jingwei, can you be more rational? You have to know, you are now."

"Dad," Zhou Jingwei interrupted Zhou Bingquan, "I'm driving at a speed of two hundred."

He spoke calmly, but Zhou Bingquan immediately fell silent.

Soon, the phone was hung up.

And Zhou Jingwei pursed his lips into a straight line, and his anxiety was spreading.

He didn't dare to contact Cheng Weiyue, fearing that hearing her voice would make him even more confused.

It's just that the flustered feeling is uncontrollable, it really exists.

In a hospital in the suburbs, the doctor came out of the ward and saw a man in a suit with serious eyes at the door.

(End of this chapter)