On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

my love.

Zhou Sihui's eyes were deep, and the cold light in his eyes was like the last thin snowfall after the new year, which melted before it even fell on the ground.

Song Tang was thinking about a dead man.

What does he have to argue with the dead?

Zhou Sihuo subconsciously crumpled the photo, tightened the corners of his lips and put the photo back into the book, pretending that he had never seen it before.

Ji Yingzhuo made another tea appointment with Qi Ye, and this time Qi Ye chose the teahouse.

Looking through the window, you can just see the gray-blue glass curtain wall of Zhou's Enterprise Building.

Ji Yingzhuo hasn't come yet.

The heating was on in the teahouse, and Qi Ye was only wearing a loose white shirt. His slightly long curly hair was not tied up, but combed behind his head.

Looks like Lee Seung Hyun.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he looked towards Zhou's office building.

The blinds of the office building were open, and he could see Song Tang pushing the door open and walking into Zhou Jiashu's office.

Zhou Jiashu, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, took off his coat and threw it aside, and walked towards Song Tang.

"You came so early."

Qi Ye turned around and saw Ji Yingzhuo coming in.

He hummed, and when he looked back at Zhou's office building, he saw the blinds on the windows of Zhou Jiashu's office had been lowered.

Qi Ye frowned.

Why open the window in broad daylight?

Ji Yingzhuo had already sat down, and Qi Ye could only sit down, but absentmindedly.

"I found the kindergarten photo you asked me for last time." Ji Yingzhuo took out a large photo from his briefcase: "I almost didn't find it. I rummaged through the box and found that my sister had used it as a pad for books."

Ji Yingzhuo pushed the kindergarten photo in front of Qi Ye.

Qi Ye frowned, thinking about what Song Tang and Zhou Jiashu would do in the office, and suddenly felt disgusted.

"I won't watch anymore."

Ji Yingzhuo was stunned and asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly stop watching it?"

Qi Ye said: "I don't want to see it."

At first, when Song Tang was able to unlock the eighteen locks on the painting, Qi Ye doubted her identity.

But she was already engaged to Zhou Jiashu and had a physical relationship. Even if the person he was looking for was really her, what was the point?

Qi Ye was upset and hated looking at the photos.

Ji Yingzhuo put the photo away funny: "You are really childish, then I will put the photo away and ask me for it when you want to see it."

Qi Ye hummed absentmindedly again, but his eyes drifted towards Zhou's office building unconsciously.

Ji Yingzhuo drank tea and chatted with Qi Ye for a few more words. Suddenly he raised his eyes and said, "You want to go back? Back to Sifang Prefecture?"

Qi Ye nodded: "I'm going back for now, maybe I'll come back again."

Ji Yingzhuo groaned and said nothing.

His relationship with Qi Ye wasn't close enough to make suggestions.

Ji Yingzhuo looked at the time and said, "Hey, it's almost time."

Qi Ye said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Today is Zhou Si's birthday, I have to go and celebrate."

Qi Ye frowned slightly when he heard Zhou Si's name.

Although he had never dealt with Zhou Sitai directly, he had heard his name frequently since he came to Shangjing.

Even Liu Mian is inextricably related to Zhou Sitai.

Ji Yingzhuo said: "I have to leave first."

Qi Ye nodded and said yes.

Ji Yingzhuo felt that he was really indifferent. He was about to leave with his briefcase in hand, so he reminded him: "It's better to treat your vertigo when you have time. Song Tangdu has good medical skills. She is currently in the first hospital of the city. "

Qi Ye lowered his gaze, not knowing what he was thinking. Zhou's office building.

Song Tang watched Zhou Jiashu lower the blinds on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhou Jiashu walked back, walked around the desk and said, "I want to show you something."

Zhou Jiashu picked up his mobile phone and transferred a photo to Song Tang.

Song Tang took it and turned her eyes suspiciously. It was actually a contract proving her father's innocence!

Zhou Jiashu said: "If I don't give you some sweetness, I believe you won't be willing to help me do things with my heart."

Song Tang returned the phone to him and said helplessly: "Li Daozhong, I really can't find it."

Zhou Jiashu didn't force her on this matter. After all, Li Daozhong was of no use to him now that he was free from illness and disaster.

Zhou Jiashu said: "I found out that Zhou Si'ai is planning an investment bank. If you help me steal his project document, I will return this part of the contract to you. As for the rest, I want to see your performance."

Song Tang frowned, as if he was embarrassed.

However, my heart was already filled with joy.

Zhou Jiashu still wanted to hang her up.

How could he know that Mrs. Ji had already given her the last part of the contract?

As long as she gets this part in Zhou Jiashu's hands, she can overturn her father's case.

Zhou Jiashu actually wanted Song Tang to mistakenly think that the last share was with him, so that she could be willingly drained of all her value.

Song Tang held back the joy in his heart and said, "You are asking me to die by snatching food from the tiger's mouth."

Zhou Jiashu said: "As long as you don't get caught by Zhou Sihui, I will naturally protect you."

"This investment bank is a top priority. If it is destroyed or falls into my hands, it will be a fatal blow to Zhou Siyi." Zhou Jiashu looked at Song Tang pointedly and said quietly: "This is you too. Do you want to see it?"

Song Tang said: "Are you asking me to just steal it? I don't even know which document it is."

Zhou Jiashu said: "I will send you to be the representative of the Zhou family. At that time, you will form a competitive relationship with Zhou Si's people. If you have more contact, you will naturally know the key to the project."

Song Tang's eyes turned slightly and he had already made a decision: "Then don't forget to give me the contract."

Zhou Jiashu chuckled: "Okay."

Song Tang nodded, and just as he was about to leave, Zhou Jiashu said again: "Wait a moment."

Song Tang turned around: "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Jiashu looked at Song Tang inquiringly: "Have you forgotten what day it is today?"

Song Tang was confused: "What day is it today?"

She really didn't think about it.

Seeing that she really didn't think about it, Zhou Jiashu relaxed his expression and reminded: "Today is Zhou Sihui's birthday."

He had always suspected that Song Tang had something wrong with Zhou Silai, but now it seemed that Song Tang didn't pay much attention to him.

Knowing that today was Zhou Si's birthday, Song Tang asked, "Are you going to celebrate his birthday?"

Zhou Jiashu sneered coldly.

He and Zhou Sizhen had stopped pretending a long time ago. How could they rush to warm up their faces and put their cold buttocks in front of them?

He said this just to test Song Tang.

Seeing that Song Tang didn't care about Zhou Si'ai, Zhou Jiashu was pleased and asked casually: "Then do you remember my birthday?"

Song Tang nodded and said, "Remember, it's the third day of the twelfth lunar month."

Listening to Song Tang's memory, Zhou Jiashu's fragile vanity was satisfied again.

Song Tang sneered in her heart. His birthday was the day she hated the most. How could she forget it.

It was the third day of the twelfth lunar month when Xu Wanli threatened her to push Zhou Sihui into the water.

Zhou Jiashu's birthday.

Because everyone would be celebrating Zhou Jiashu's birthday in the banquet hall that day, and no one would notice that Zhou Sihui had fallen into the water.

Even if Zhou Si'ai died because of this, no one would be angry with Zhou Jiashu because of this, and they would also think that Zhou Si'ai would not choose a date even if he died.

People will only remember that the third day of the twelfth lunar month is the birthday of Zhou Jiashu, the favored son of heaven, but no one remembers that Zhou Sihu died on this day.

Isn't this how Zhou Yanchen was wiped out in the first place?