deliberate kiss

Chapter 323 I am the latter

Standing in the lobby, Chen Yi'an was stunned when he saw Cheng Weiyue coming back, and said, "Mr. Zhou is in the greenhouse upstairs."

The aroma of daffodils is very light, and if it exists alone, it may even make people feel too light.

But the daffodils in a room filled the air with the right fragrance.

Zhou Jingwei stood against the light, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the gentle and lingering snow, which was piercingly white, giving him an extra layer of light.

Cheng Weiyue walked towards him step by step, raised her arms slightly, and hugged him from behind.

She said: "Zhou Jingwei, if I go abroad, will you take good care of these flowers?"

Her voice is soft and soft, mixed with an almost imperceptible nasal sound, which can easily make people feel distressed.

Zhou Jingwei turned around and looked down at the little girl's slightly red eyelids.

"Did you cry secretly?" He said hoarsely, pressing his fingertips under her eye sockets, with distressed eyes.

Cheng Weiyue was crying, and she couldn't help crying on the way to find him.

It's just because I feel bad, I feel bad that he is alone in the face of so much pain and sorrow, and he can't show it in front of himself.

He was afraid that she would be worried, and he didn't want her to be caught in it.

So she just pretended she didn't know what to do, it seemed that as long as this was the case, those unspoken scars would not need to be exposed in front of the two of them.

"Who is secretly crying?" Cheng Weiyue glared at him, denying it very simply: "Just saw a piece of news on the road, it was very touching, and I couldn't help but cry."

Zhou Jingwei smiled, and with a loose and gentle tone, he couldn't hear the coldness and coldness he heard at the door just now: "What news made our little moon cry?"

"I saw news that there was a pair of lovers who were separated because of the war many years ago. After a long time, they reunited again. The pocket watch given to him by the old grandmother was still hidden in the grandfather's arms."

When Cheng Weiyue said this, she paused, and looked up at Zhou Jingwei: "There will always be someone who loves your youthful and cheerful moments, but there will also be someone who loves the wrinkles on your old face."

There was no beginning or end to these words, but Zhou Jingwei understood.

He hugged her even tighter, almost rubbing her into his arms with his hands around her waist.

"No surprise, I must be the latter," he said.

I must be the latter.

I will love your spotless soul like a pilgrim,

I would love your battered face.

I mean, I will love you forever.

Regardless of skins and time.

Just because you are Cheng Weiyue
Jingxing Group was brightly lit at night, Zhao Hanshen was sitting in the office, and the door was pushed open with a bang from the outside.

He raised his eyes and looked at the people who came, and it was indeed Zhao Beilan and Zhao Zhensheng.

These two people have been inseparable lately, and now they came together, of course it was not for the purpose of chatting with him.

"Zhao Hanshen, what do you mean by what you did at the board meeting today!" Zhao Beilan said in a deep voice, eyes full of disapproval and gloom, looking at Zhao Hanshen.

The document was flipped to the last page, Zhao Hanshen turned the pen back little by little, his eyes were indifferent, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Your dad's first seven years haven't passed yet! You're just busy kicking us old things out?"

Zhao Zhensheng looked at Zhao Hanchen's words, and felt very angry: "You can sit here now, thanks to those of us who have worked hard for Jingxing for so many years, if it weren't for us, you wouldn't be where you are today !"

"I don't understand what you said. The reelection of the board of directors is a reasonable thing. It used to happen every four years. I acted according to the rules. You can't come to me just because the two of you didn't get the acting seats this time." Are you venting your anger here?"

Zhao Han suppressed his smile inch by inch, his face was as cold as water, and his indifference was as cold as ice: "Let me remind you, my temper is not very good, you two should know it too!"

"Han Chen, Zhen Sheng speaks a bit harshly, but he is your uncle. For the sake of kinship, don't argue with him." Zhao Beilan is getting older, so naturally he is more calm, he said slowly : "The two of us have no other intentions this time, just hope that you can add two more seats to the chairman of the board of directors."

"Zhensheng and I have been the top leaders of the board of directors for so many years. What do you want others to think when you suddenly replace us?" Zhao Beilan seemed to be thinking about Zhao Hanshen: "Now that Ming Chen has just passed away, the board of directors is employing people. At this time, it doesn't matter if we add temporary seats for two people first, right?"

Zhao Hanshen just looked at the two of them indifferently.

Zhao Beilan saw that his words were broken, and the former still didn't seem to respond, so he couldn't help feeling a little more anxious.

And Zhao Zhensheng was even more impatient, and sneered: "Brother, don't talk to him! Can you see his reaction! Our Zhao family is really unfortunate, to teach such a junior who disobeys the elders and immoral! "

Zhao Han sneered, and looked at Zhao Zhensheng playfully: "I haven't said anything yet, why are you so excited?"

"You..." Zhao Zhensheng was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Beilan.

Zhao Beilan looked at Zhao Hanshen calmly and said, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing else, I just want to tell you that I originally planned to set up a temporary seat on the board of directors." Zhao Hanshen played with the pen in his hand, and casually looked at the two who were obviously caught off guard.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Beilan's face was filled with joy from music.

And Zhao Zhensheng also immediately changed his tone, saying: "Han Chen, don't argue with your uncle and me, I was just too anxious and said the wrong thing all of a sudden."

The contrast between the two before and after is nothing short of comical.

There was a sneer in Zhao Hanchen's eyes, which was light.

He said slowly: "It's just that there are not two seats, but one. The two uncles can go back and think about who will take this seat."

"Zhao Hanshen!" Zhao Beilan was the first to react, with an expression of anger and disbelief: "You are telling us to kill each other!"

"I don't know how to answer your words. How did you get to such a serious level of cannibalism?" Zhao Han smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Don't you want seats? I have already given them to you. Don't be dissatisfied!"

It is no longer a matter of contentment or not.

Zhao Beilan and Zhao Zhensheng looked at each other, speechless for a while.

And Zhao Hanshen was already tired and had no intention of continuing the chat.

He let Ye Cheng at the door come in and asked the two to go out.

Zhao Beilan already had a new plan in mind, and followed Ye Cheng out without saying a word.

And Zhao Zhensheng originally wanted to argue with Zhao Hanshen, but when he saw that Zhao Beilan had left, he immediately followed him as if he had lost his backbone.

(End of this chapter)