lure her into deep

When Cen Jia returned to the company, the client who had made an appointment with her had just arrived.

This person is considered a loyal fan of hers, and he ordered 20 sets of high-end private servers in one go, all year round. I came here today to try on spring clothes.

Cen Jia's personal account is running well. Not only has she achieved some success in the professional field, she is also an internet celebrity designer with 300 million fans.

The kind that relies on both good looks and talent to get out of the industry.

It was already afternoon by the time they were sent away. The assistant came to deliver coffee, but before he could even walk in, Jiang Zhe took over and sent him away.

"Done?" He closed the door, walked over, handed the cup to her, and leaned against the table. Typical "sitting is not sitting, standing is not standing".

Cen Jia took a sip of the coffee while it was hot, savored it for a few seconds before swallowing it: "It's about right. She doesn't have any objections to the style, but there are two pieces that need to be modified in size. Just leave it to the people below."

Jiang Zhe nodded, turned his eyes around her face several times, and suddenly said: "Zhou Heng is here to find you."

is an affirmative sentence.

Cen Jia's drinking of coffee stopped for a moment. She put down the cup and sighed softly: "Did you see it?"

When she and Zhou Heng met outside the company gate, it was not surprising that Jiang Zhe saw them. And this is the only possibility.

"He..." Jiang Zhe frowned, his eyes becoming increasingly wary, "Why is he looking for you? Want to fight for smooth custody rights?"

Seeing his nervous look, Cen Jia felt warm in her heart. Her silly son is still quite filial.

"It's not that he wants to fight for custody, he just wants to get to know Shunli." Seeing that he was still suspicious, she explained with a smile, "Don't worry, if he really wanted to snatch the child, he would have taken action long ago. Why bother to come to see me .”

Jiang Zhe was thoughtful and relaxed obviously after a few seconds.

If Zhou Heng really wants to fight for the child, neither he nor the little fairy can be a match for that bitch man. Guess he still has some conscience.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhe began to despise himself again.

Bah, bah, bah, he is Shunli's uncle, the little fairy's mother-in-law. How can it be so easy to be satisfied?

Is he grateful if others don't rob him?

But apart from contributing a little bit of essence and blood, what else did Zhou Heng do?
He did not have to endure the hardships and pains of pregnancy and childbirth, and he had never been with the child to raise her until he was one and a half years old. Just want to come out of nowhere to pick up an eldest son and become a father?

Why didn't he wait until he was successfully married and had children to come and recognize him? He can also be a ready-made grandpa by the way. Realize three generations living under one roof in one step!
The more Jiang Zhe thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and slapped the table hard: "You bitch, you are shameless!"

A loud "clang" echoed in response to his angry curse.

Cen Jia was startled, and her expression was half speechless and half condemning: "Why are you so crazy?"

"I'm aggrieved for you, okay!" Jiang Zhe gritted his teeth, "Why should he admit success if he wants to? No, we absolutely cannot agree!"

"Haha..." Cen Jia laughed twice, "I have already agreed."

Jiang Zhe had a look of hatred on his face: "Why do you..."

"If I don't agree, what if he fights for custody rights from me?" Cen Jia interrupted his words and asked, "Can you win over him, or can I win over him?"

Before Shunli was born, she had radical ideas. Whoever snatches the child will die with her, or at worst, they will die together.

When I became a mother, I found that many things were impossible to do as I imagined.

Whether it’s through a lot of mental changes, or whether it’s the natural kidnapping of women by hormone secretion. In short, there was no way she could fight to the death with any mermaid.

It was impossible for her to drag Zhou Heng to death and leave Shunli as an orphan. It is even less possible to take his son with him to die.

There is no way, who gave her a weak spot?

Cen Jia felt extremely melancholy for a moment.

Jiang Zhe was also stunned by her.

Cen Jia turned to look out the window: "Jiang Zhe, he is Shunli's father. This is an unchangeable fact. I cannot make the decision for Shunli whether to admit it or not, even if he is just an ignorant child now."

She had thought so from the moment she decided to keep the child, and it had never changed.

Not only did she have any grudges with Zhou Heng, Shunli should not have become a victim of the previous generation's game. Jiang Zhe wanted to comfort him. However, when he opened his mouth, he found that he had nothing to say, so he could only remain silent.

The landline phone on the desk rang at this time.

Cen Jia came to her senses and picked up the phone.

She was slightly surprised when a familiar male voice came into her ears: "Zhou Heng? Why did you come to my company?"

The person over there said helplessly: "I wanted to call you on your cell phone, but you didn't put me on the blacklist."

Cen Jia pursed her lips: "Are you okay?"

She thought they had made things very clear today.

"It's nothing important. I just bought some toys for Shunli. Someone will deliver them to your company before 4 p.m. You can receive them."

"Got it." Cen Jia responded and was about to hang up the phone.

"Cen Jia!" Zhou Heng called her hurriedly, "Can you put me off the blacklist so that I can see my son more easily. You promised not to prevent us from getting to know each other."

Cen Jia was silent for two seconds: "Let me give you the phone numbers of Aunt Yang and the childcare nanny. They spend more time taking care of the children." After that, she ended the call directly.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Heng was angry and helpless, holding up the phone that had lost its sound.

He gritted his teeth and called her back.

The call was connected quickly, but he was not calm at all: "Cen Jia, you just hung up the phone like this, how are you going to give me the contact information of the nanny and the nanny? Didn't you block me? How are you going to find me? ?”

The little fairy's pleasant voice came over, in a slow tone: "I will tell him when your people bring toys over later."

Zhou Heng's teeth felt itchy, and he wanted to crawl under the phone and bite her. He opened his eyes and told lies: "That's not my person, it's from the express company."

Cen Jia said "Oh": "Then I can call your company extension and leave a message..."

"You tell me directly now, I will write it down." Zhou Heng interrupted her and decided to retreat temporarily.

He was afraid that if he continued to pull things apart, she would be so angry that she would die young.

"Then please remember..." Cen Jia reported two numbers, and after making sure he remembered them, he put down the phone.

Zhou Heng did not call back this time.

He threw his phone on the car seat next to him and couldn't help but feel upset.

The brain tumor didn't knock him down, but the little fairy almost killed him.

"Mr. Zhou, are you okay?" The driver in front saw his expression in the rearview mirror and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Zhou Heng waved his hand, indicating that he should concentrate on driving.

He had a meeting in the evening and had to rush back to Jiangcheng.

The driver glanced at the back seat again worriedly, but after all, he didn't say anything and continued driving.

"Alas..." Zhou Heng sighed and closed his eyes to calm down.

It was messed up, and all the plans he had conceived were messed up.

Originally, he planned to explain everything to her today, but Cen Jia's too understated attitude prevented him from opening his mouth anyway.

The news of his surgery was kept secret at first, but gradually became known as he entered the recovery period.

He didn't believe that Cen Jia didn't know any news. She didn't even believe that she didn't hear what he said in the cafe today, "There's something wrong with his body."

But she calmly pretended to be deaf and mute and ignored him.

So...do you really not care?