Chapter 23
Cen Jia had a headache and couldn't help but shudder.She felt cold all over, except for the dryness and heat in her throat, like a fire.

She reached for the teapot and when she picked it up to pour water, she realized that her hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"Miss Cen, are you okay?" Lao Du asked worriedly when he saw that she was not in a good state.

"It's okay." Cen Jia replied absentmindedly, and then began to fall silent again.

Lao Du was a little worried and hesitated whether to call Zhou Heng to report it.He was the person Zhou Heng lent to Cen Jia, and he was considered a confidant, so he naturally knew about their relationship.

Fortunately, Cen Jia gradually recovered after drinking three cups of hot tea in a row.

She pulled out a tissue and dipped it into the water on the corner of her lips, and tried her best to smile at the person opposite her: "I'm sorry for bothering you."

"Should be."

Cen Jia sighed and paused: "I have one more thing to ask you for help, the price will be calculated separately."

"You say."

"It's not a big deal..." Cen Jia said, pulling out an edited surveillance video from her phone and sending it to him, "Just the two above, please keep an eye on them. It's time to take pictures, and it's time to take pictures. Record video, record video. Just...well, you know."

Lao Du silently opened the video and watched it. He felt that the man looked somewhat familiar, but the woman looked completely unfamiliar.

Just as he was about to ask, Cen Jia had already told him directly: "The man's name is Cen Jun, the project director of Cen's Entertainment, and my third uncle's cousin. You should have heard about it. The woman is the fourth uncle's newly married mistress. aunt."

The girl's voice is soft and clear, her usual timbre.There was less of the trembling of fear just now, and more of undisguised malice.

I don’t understand anything after hearing this.Lao Du showed no emotion and only asked the other party's request seriously: "Are you watching every day, or..."

This Cen Jia really hasn’t thought about it yet.

She just felt that the one in her hand couldn't be used, and wanted to find some other excuses, so she would hold on to it first.It's a matter of Cen's face. Once something happens, even if Cen Jun and his third uncle don't take action, the old man will definitely investigate.When she took away the surveillance video that night, she gave the manager on duty money and told him not to spread it.But there are also people who can use money to make him pay for himself.Unreliable.

"Just keep an eye on it. If you see anything interesting, just send it to me. If you need anything else, I'll contact you." After saying that, Cen Jia took out a card from his bag and put it on the table, then pushed it to He came closer and said, "This is an additional hard-earned fee. The password is the same as before."

It seems that it has been prepared for a long time.Even if he doesn't make an appointment today, this young lady will take the initiative to find him.Lao Du did not refuse and accepted the card: "Don't worry, I understand." Then he paused and said, "Miss Cen, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Cen Jia nodded: "Okay."

Lao Du nodded at her, quickly picked up his things and left the private room.

The room became extremely silent for a moment.Without outsiders, Cen Jia suddenly slumped her shoulders.She picked up the information on the table and read it carefully starting from the first page.The feeling of fear came back, and she couldn't help but occasionally wipe her tears while watching.

After wiping it off, he cursed himself softly: "Why are you crying? Hold it back! Fairies shouldn't cry!"

I flipped through the dozen or so pages six or seven times, but came up with no new clues.Cen Jia put on makeup, paid and left.

As I sat in the car, my phone buzzed twice.

I picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Zhou Heng: [Still in the nursing home? 】

Today is the New Year, and Cen Jia's schedule basically consists of going to her old house in the morning to catch the occasion, and in the afternoon she goes to the nursing home to be with her father.You know it without asking.

It was a bit cold in the car, so Cen Jia started the engine and turned on the air conditioner before replying to him: [Come out, I just met Lao Du. 】

Zhou Heng: [Is there any progress? 】

Cen Jia: [A little bit. 】

Then he curled his lips and sent him another message: [He didn’t report the situation to you? 】

Zhou Heng: [No. 】

Then he added: [You are his employer, what situation did he report to me. 】

In fact, he just finished a phone call with Lao Du.The other party only mentioned the car accident briefly, mainly because Cen Jia was not in a good state just now.But Zhou Heng couldn't say this clearly.Having said that, Cen Jia would definitely accuse him of snooping into her privacy and being a pervert.He sometimes wondered whether Cen Jia, a little fairy, was always unreasonable when she was in heaven.

But she would definitely be worried if she didn't ask.Lao Du is a steady person and will not pass on random messages.He called specifically to say that Cen Jia was not in good condition, which meant it was really serious.

Zhou Heng hesitated there, but still sent a video invitation.But he was rejected the next second.

He was startled, and just as he was about to dial a second time, he heard someone calling him: "Old Zhou!"

Zhou Heng turned around and saw Zhang Yifeng coming over.He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You are half a year older than me, who doesn't know what to do?"

"Haha..." Zhang Yifeng chuckled and retorted: "I haven't failed a grade in middle school or high school for more than half a year!"

Zhou Heng suddenly felt a headache when he heard him mention old things.He raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Okay, you win!"

Zhang Yifeng snorted, glanced at his mobile phone, and joked casually: "Oh, who are you texting sweetly with on WeChat? A little fairy?"

Zhou Heng glanced at him and said nothing.Looking at the phone screen again, I found that Cen Jia neither called back the video call nor sent another message.He frowned and sent her another message: [Come back to my place tonight? 】

Cen Jia replied quickly this time: [No. 】

This was followed by an animated expression of a stick figure using the sole of his shoe to suck out the air.

[I just got a ticket saying that I was driving in the wrong direction when I parked my car! 】

Behind them is another row of various expressions of being beaten and beaten.

Zhou Heng curled his lips and smiled, thinking that seeing her like this, she must have calmed down.

He backhanded her a red envelope worth eight yuan and eighty-eight cents, and shamelessly added an emoticon that said, "It's better to pay a huge sum of money than to ask for help."

Cen Jia: [……]

Then there was no reply.

Zhou Heng did not continue to harass her. He put away his phone with a smile and looked up to see Zhang Yifeng's sour expression.

"Are you envious?" Zhou Heng walked up to him, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "You're just envious." After saying that, he walked out of the corner of the corridor and went straight to the banquet hall ahead.

The cocktail party inside is already halfway through.

The people who just got together to socialize have now changed the people they are talking to.

The waiter passed by at this time, Zhou Heng took a glass of wine and handed one to Zhang Yifeng, who came in behind him.

The two clinked their glasses and each drank lightly, not drinking much.

Someone took the initiative to say hello, and Zhou Heng responded in a low voice.When the other party saw that he was not very interested, he didn't say much and left after saying a few words.

Zhou Heng raised his glass and took a sip, then felt the person beside him bump into his arm.

"Hey!" Zhang Yifeng's tone was filled with excitement, and he raised his chin to tell him to look at ten o'clock, "Your love rival!"

Zhou Heng followed his words and swept his eyes away, and he saw Shen Xu socializing with others.Suddenly, I felt a sense of discomfort that hurt my eyes no matter how I looked at it.

"Ugh..." The man sneered coldly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

At this moment, Shen Xu felt someone was watching him and turned his head to look this way.

Their eyes met across the distance.

Zhou Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed through his smile.Shen Xu's eyes moved slightly, seeming to catch his expression but not seeming to.He smiled and said something to the person in front of him, then raised his feet and walked towards this side.

(End of this chapter)

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