After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Shang Hexing raised his chin with a smile on his lips: "Why do you think she will be a fake?"

"She is the daughter of the Zhou family!"

Wen Zhi deliberately said this sentence as a prefix, and then added his own point of view: "If she is really the daughter of the Zhou family, how can she put her posture so low in front of you? If I had her status, I would affim……"

The smile on Shang Hexing's lips deepened: "What are you sure about?"

Wen Zhi immediately lowered his voice and said, "I will definitely not be submissive."

Shang Hexing's tone was meaningful: "So when you are by my side, you always keep your eyebrows low and submissive."

"I'm talking about Zhou Qin, don't go off topic." Wen Zhi was really discussing the matter.

Shang Hexing: "It was you who secretly changed the concept first."

"I'm not giving you an example."

“The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention.”

"..." Wen Zhi puffed up his cheeks, moved a little to the side, and ignored him.

Normally, Shang Hexing would have stretched out his hands to pull her back.

Now that Wen Zhi's hand was injured, he simply leaned over.

Wen Zhi turned away and looked out the car window: "Don't touch me."

"Don't you want to talk about Zhou Qin?" He put it on the steps.

Wen Zhi was eager to know about Zhou Qin, so when Dang even stepped down the steps he gave him, he continued to ask: "Is Zhou Qin the daughter of the Zhou family?"

Shang Hexing said: "She is the daughter of the Zhou family."

Before Wen Zhi could continue to ask, Shang Hexing tilted his head and told her, "I can also make her not the daughter of the Zhou family."

Wen Zhi fell silent for a moment.

She seemed to understand.

Zhou Qin was arranged by Shang Hexing to return to the Zhou family, and she was indeed the daughter of the Zhou family. However, the process of returning to the Zhou family was very difficult. For Zhou Qin, Shang Hexing must be her benefactor.

But a benefactor does not mean a good person.

Once Zhou Qin is out of control, Shang Hexing can easily make Zhou Qin leave the Zhou family.

"What else do you want to know?" Shang Hexing asked her.

Wen Zhi blinked with a subtle expression: "Then your third uncle..."

Shang Hexing: "He deserves it."

The words "sin deserves it" have a very soft pronunciation.

But the anger is very strong.

Wen Zhi almost immediately looked at Shang Hexing's face, anger boiling in his eyes.

Wen Zhi was horrified. She had rarely seen Shang Hexing become so angry just by mentioning someone in front of him.

"Why...you hate him?" Wen Zhi asked.

"Hate?" Shang Hexing chuckled.

Wen Zhi said, "It's all in your eyes."

hatred!
  Shang Hexing reached out and took Wen Zhi into his arms: "The past is complicated and cannot be explained in a few words. I will tell you in the future."

Wen Zhi didn't ask how long it would take.

But she had already guessed that it might be related to the deceased Aunt Han.

Wen Zhi stayed with Shang Hexing all afternoon.

He took her to two places, one was a short party in a tea house, and the other was a garden viewing.

Near five o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Zhi and Shang Hexing went to a restaurant for dinner, but it was not a dinner for two, but a dinner party.

Present here are colleagues from Shang Hexing, as well as CEOs from other groups.

The bosses originally wanted to bring their adopted lovers to the dinner to add to the fun, but after asking around in advance, they found out that the leaders were bringing either their wives or their real girlfriends, so they all gave up their thoughts.

The conversation during the meal was all about important matters, and everyone drank some wine. Wen Zhi ate the food silently as an invisible person, occasionally chatting with a certain lady. After the meal, Shang Hexing stood up and did not forget to hold Wen Zhi's hand or carry his bag. This scene was seen by his colleague's wife, who turned around and got angry with her man: "It's better to be passionately in love. Old couples don't want to be together." Know how to take the initiative to carry someone’s bag.”

The colleague had a wry smile on his face, and then silently picked up his wife's bag: "That's alright."

The wife laughed and scolded: "Perfunctory." Then she took her husband's hand and said goodbye to everyone.

The lady was particularly fond of Wen Zhi, and even made a special appointment with Wen Zhi for a party before she left. Although Wen Zhi was not sure whether he would go, it was right to agree first, so he agreed.

Shang Hexing looked sideways at Wen Zhi, who was waving to the lady, and the smile on his lips deepened.

He said: "Let's go too."

Wen Zhi nodded.

The night outside has fallen, and street lights are lit on the street. Colorful lights flicker on the rows of tall buildings. The doorman outside the restaurant is orderly directing the vehicles to stop.

Everywhere you look is a sight of luxury cars.

There was no chill in the wind, but Wen Zhi smelled a stronger smell of alcohol coming from Shang Hexing.

In the private room, everyone probably drank, but Wen Zhi didn't feel that Shang Hexing smelled heavy of alcohol.

Now when I come out, the smell of alcohol on my nose is almost too strong to go away.

"How many glasses of wine have you had?" Wen Zhi leaned over and asked in a very low voice.

Shang Hexing replied to her: "I don't remember."

Wen Zhi asked again: "Are you drunk?"

Shang Hexing said: "Probably a little."

The amount of drunkenness he could admit was what he said, a little. If he didn't admit it, he was really drunk.

"Then let me help you." Wen Zhi used his uninjured hand to hold his arm.

Shang Hexing laughed: "No."

Wen Zhi snorted: "That's not necessarily true."

A domestic car drove up at the bottom of the steps. As the window lowered, a woman's face was revealed. It was the lady who had just said goodbye to Wen Zhi.

"Miss Wen Zhi, let's go first, see you later~" The lady waved to Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi also waved to the other party: "Goodbye."

As he watched the car drive away, Wen Zhi heard Shang Hexing's voice, and he said four words: "Nothing goes wrong."

Wen Zhi thought he was teasing her: "It's not forced."

Shang Hexing raised his eyebrows: "Explain?"

At this time, Chen Jinhuai drove the car over. He got out of the car, opened the door, and then stood aside and waited quietly.

Wen Zhi held Shang Hexing's arm down the steps and lowered his voice and said, "I'm the worst at socializing."

Shang Hexing: "I know."

Wen Zhi muttered: "You know you're bringing me to a dinner with so many people."

She got into the car first, and then Shang Hexing got in again. Although it wasn't cold outside, there was a very warm feeling in the car.

"It's my fault for being so eager to introduce you to everyone." He added what he had just left unfinished.

After finishing speaking, he motioned for Chen Jinhuai to drive. Chen Jinhuai hesitated with his hands on the steering wheel for a few seconds. In the end, he was still unsure: "Mr. Shang, are you going back to Qionglou or not?"

Shang Hexing turned his head to look at Wen Zhi and asked her, "Go back to Qionglou or where?"

Wen Zhi held his breath and said softly: "Go back to Wen's house."

Shang Hexing came closer, and the smell of alcohol on his body dissipated and filled the tip of his nose. He didn't smoke tonight, but the smell of alcohol was not unpleasant: "Don't want to go to Qionglou?"

want to go.

This was Wen Zhi's inner answer. She had been attracted to her for a long time, but she had something to do tonight and had to go back to Wen's house.

"Did you get used to it when you lived in Qionglou?" He randomly asked her on a random topic.

"Adapt." Wen Zhi answered him truthfully.