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Chapter 195 Is this what you said you were busy with?

Mr. Cen met her horrified gaze, shook his head and laughed: "Haha... Xiaojia, I didn't expect you to be more courageous than grandpa."

"You are from the Cen family after all. Don't worry, even if you want to poison him, I won't let my own granddaughter do such a thing."

Cen Jia looked at him with an even worse premonition in her heart.

The old guy doesn't have any compassion. Poison is not only something that kills people.

"This is a hallucinogenic potion."

Cen Jia's eyelids twitched wildly, thinking: Sure enough.

"While you two haven't broken up yet, find a way to put it into Zhou Heng's food or water. The effect of the medicine will take effect within half an hour..."

"What do you want to do?!" Cen Jia finally couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I want to plan for the Cen family." Mr. Cen still looked calm and composed, "Yunchuan's drone technology has made a great breakthrough. The core content is in his company's computer. After the drug takes effect, you Ask for the password and tell me. You don’t need to worry about the rest."

The old, hoarse voice entered her ears word by word, hitting her eardrums.Cen Jia felt her heart beating wildly, as if it would jump out of her throat the next moment.

Mr. Cen doesn’t have any tasks in electronic technology, so what does the old man want with this?
and……

"Is there a spy in Yunchuan?" Otherwise, even if she could figure out the password, what would be the use.

Mr. Cen was silent for a few seconds and did not hide anything from her: "They are not our people. Zhou Heng has a lot of good things, especially the new generation of drone technology."

"You are right, that thing is useless to Mr. Cen. But it is useful to others. And others... are useful to us."

"It's not just that." Cen Jia sneered, "Stealing those core technologies and then passing them on to Zhou Heng's competitors will definitely cause a devastating blow to Yunchuan and its subsidiaries."

"If Yunchuan falls, Zhou Heng will naturally no longer have the energy and ability to take revenge on Cen. This is what you really want."

"That's right." Mr. Cen nodded generously and admitted, "But even if these things are leaked, it will not cause Yunchuan to go bankrupt."

"Xiaojia, you don't understand men very well. You don't understand Zhou Heng even more. He has a huge amount of property and power, and it's not like this trick can easily defeat him."

"It's just to give him some big trouble and buy Mr. Cen some time to breathe. Thinking about everything he has done, why should you be nostalgic or have any scruples?"

Cen Jia sneered.

It wasn't because she was nostalgic, she was disdainful and shameless.I hate being treated as a fool even more.

The old guy's methods are not good, but he is ruthless enough.At this point, if Zhou Heng cannot be killed with one blow, do we have to wait for him to carry out a more thorough revenge on the Cen family in the future?

Just to gain some breathing time, it might be possible to trick a three-year-old child.

Even if Zhou Heng had an ulterior motive for being with her, it was still an entanglement between them.Even if this was the case, she had to meet him in person and let him explain it clearly in person!

Cen Jia turned to glance at the medicine bottle, walked over and took it in her hand.

Her movements obviously made Mr. Cen tense for a moment.The last scene didn't happen again, and he relaxed a little.

"Xiaojia, Cen's future and hope are in your hands. Don't let grandpa down this time."

Cen Jia held the medicine bottle tightly and said nothing.

Cen's future and hope are not in her hands.As early as when he, Cen Haifeng, committed the murderous act against the Zhou family, Cen had already been buried by his own hands.

There is a cycle of cause and effect in this world, sooner or later.

She took a deep breath, pursed her lips and looked at him, then turned around and left in silence.

…………

In May, the temperature in Jiangcheng has warmed up, and the days have become much longer.

When we came out of the main building, it was not completely dark outside.

The halo of the setting sun is embedded in the horizon by a straight line stretching the Great Wall, making it dazzlingly golden and red.

Cen Jia parked the car on the side of the road, rolled down the window and looked up there.Until the last bit of light disappeared, she took out her mobile phone and called Zhou Heng.

The signal was working, but no one answered the call after ringing for a long time.Cen Jia suddenly recalled that it seemed that it had been like this recently.

He still responded to her messages and called her back.But no longer in time.If you taste it carefully, it may be a bit perfunctory.

From the beginning, their relationship was not like that of ordinary young lovers.

He runs a huge business empire, and she has to learn how to deal with endless troubles when she first enters the business.They were busy on their own and never felt there was anything wrong with this way of getting along.

But there is a difference between being busy and not paying attention.

It's just that she was too slow to notice it.

Cen Jia took deep breaths repeatedly and dialed his number again.

Before it automatically hung up, the call was finally connected.

A familiar male voice came through the receiver, low and steady, no different from before: "Hello?"

Cen Jia tried hard to suppress her emotions and make her voice less shaky: "Why didn't you answer my call just now?"

"Busy. Is there something wrong?"

"Are you in company?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll go find you now."

There was silence for a moment: "In the villa."

"Tsk..." Cen Jia sneered and hung up the phone.

It has turned completely dark.

The tall buildings on both sides of the road and around it have all been lit up early. The bustling city is full of neon lights, but it makes people feel lonely.

Cen Jia's hands on the steering wheel were a bit unruly.She closed her eyes and waited for a long time before finally finding some strength to restart the car and hit the road.

From the Cen family mansion to Zhou Heng's suburban villa, one needs to travel almost across the entire city.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived.

Cen Jia parked the car in the yard, then looked at the brightly lit building, and suddenly felt intimidated.

This place where she had lived for almost a year now felt extremely strange to her.

The cell phone rang at this moment, it was Jiang Zhe.

Cen Jia didn't want to deal with others. After pressing the button, she pushed the door open and got out of the car, walking towards the door step by step.

The door was unlocked and opened with a push.

Zhou Heng was in the living room on the first floor. He was wearing a silk nightgown and his hair was slightly wet. He had obviously just taken a shower.

Cen Jia paused and did not move forward.

The two looked at each other in silence.

The reddish circles around her eyes and the haggard look on her face made him feel a twinge of pain in his heart, but he finally suppressed it and pretended to turn a blind eye.

"Why don't you come in?" In the end, Zhou Heng was the first to speak.

Cen Jia remained rooted to the spot.Her throat was tight and she wanted to question but found that she couldn't speak.

"Didn't you say you have something to do with me?" He spoke again.

She looked him up and down, and finally found her voice, but every word was filled with a suppressed cry: "Zhou Heng, is this what you said you are busy?"

(End of this chapter)