Rivals of Rebirth

Han Jin frowned and nodded: "I'm not stupid, I understand this, but I'm afraid he really knows something."

Zhou Chengan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, if Uncle Han really knows something, there is no need to call him over with a big fanfare through you, I'm afraid it will be solved quietly long ago."

After all, Han Jin is a fan of the authorities. Zhou Chengan said this, and he instantly sobered up, but after this incident, he also deeply realized that now he still has to step up to improve his status within the Han family, otherwise he will not do anything in the future. Everything is controlled by people.

Han Jin took a belly of scriptures from Zhou Chengan, and then left with satisfaction, but Zhou Chengan was tossed enough, and when Han Jin was sent out, the resentment in Zhou Chengan's eyes almost turned into substance.

**

In the afternoon of the next day, Zheng Jue was a little late because of business affairs in the company. As soon as he arrived at the door of the restaurant, he saw Han Jin lingering at the door anxiously. When he saw him coming, there was a hint of surprise on his face, and he hurried. Welcome up.

Zheng Jue frowned slightly, his expression flashed slightly, and he whispered, "Why is Young Master Han here?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on Han Jin's face, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "Oh, you didn't say which room it was before, so I had to wait for you here."

Zheng Jue looked at Han Jin with a puzzled face, and felt a little weird in her heart. Han Jin only needed to go to the front desk and report her name, and she would naturally know which private room it was, and she needed to wait here.

Just looking at Han Jin's somewhat stiff face, Zheng Jue didn't want to say more, just smiled and said, "It's my fault, let's go in together."

Only then did Han Jin breathe a sigh of relief, and walked into the teahouse with Zheng Jue with a smile.

The Lu'an Teahouse was a frequent visitor to Zheng Jue, so this teahouse also reserved a private room for Zheng Jue all year round. Although it was full of customers now, Zheng Jue and Han Jin entered the private room very smoothly.

As soon as he entered the room, the room was full of tea aroma. It turned out that someone had already made tea. Zheng Jue raised his eyes and glanced at Han Jin. Although Han Jin looked a little stiff, he still maintained his demeanor and invited Zheng Jue with a smile. Jue sat down, never mentioning the half-drinked cup of tea bowl, Zheng Jue just pretended he didn't know it, took the opportunity to sit down, and even gave Han Jin a smile.

In fact, his mood at this time was also a little uneasy. The decision he made now is a decision related to his life. It may bring him to a higher level, or it may make him fall into the whirlpool completely. Zheng Jue I don't know what happened in the past, but in the face of the current situation, he can only choose the path that is most beneficial to him, even if he wants to sell his soul.

Seeing that Zheng Jue was very gentle to him today, completely different from the cold and cold pair of eyebrows in the past, Han Jin couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart. First, he diligently ordered the tea that Zheng Jue likes to drink, and then helped him to make it himself. It was the result he observed when he went out with Zheng Jue on weekdays. Then he racked his brains to find a topic to chat with Zheng Jue. In fact, they had completely different backgrounds and experiences, and they could only talk about things in the circle.

Although the topic was lackluster, for Zheng Jue, it was a proper meeting. Zheng Jue himself was a little embarrassed. Although he made up his mind, he was still apprehensive. Since Han Jin could adjust the atmosphere, he would naturally be happy to see it happen.

It's just that the life circles of the two of them are different. Even if they talk over and over again, there will always be a day when they are finished, and they will inevitably be cold in the end.

For a while, the whole tea room fell silent.

Han Jin was a little anxious in his heart, but he had to pretend to be calm. While making tea for Zheng Jue, he searched for topics.

But Zheng Jue completely calmed down at this time. He looked at the tea bowl with the gurgling smoke rolling in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly calmed down. He looked up at Han Jin's extremely handsome face, only to feel All the sounds in his ears disappeared, only the sound of his own heartbeat echoed in his ears.

"Han Jin, the answer you asked me last time, I'll tell you now." As if through the layers of clouds, Zheng Jue clearly heard his calm and somewhat icy voice.

On the other hand, Han Jin seemed to be holding down the pause button, and the whole person froze for a moment. He looked at Zheng Jue almost in a trance, with a trace of doubt on his face, as if he didn't hear what Zheng Jue said clearly.

But in the next moment, a smear of blood rushed to Han Jin's face, he almost used all his strength to restrain his emotions, put down the teapot in his hand tremblingly, and his voice was a little unstable: "You...you You can think about it more, I'm not in a hurry."

He had been forcing Zheng Jue to make a decision before, but he actually said such a thing at this time.

Zheng Jue shook his head expressionlessly, then lowered his head again, looking at his slightly calloused palms, which were not as flawless as Han Jin's, but all of his hard work in his two lifetimes came from these hands. Struggled out.

In the last life, his life was easily ruined by Wen Huaan and Han Jin, as if all his struggles were worthless. These two people sitting at the top of the pyramid just waved their hands a little, but his life was completely different. Such a complete collapse, and what is even more ridiculous is that his destruction was just cannon fodder for the war between these two people, and even Han Jin did not know his existence in his last life.

He always thought he had forgotten it, but when he visited Wen Huaan yesterday, he found that he had never forgotten, the humiliation that he had been destroyed, and the deep-rooted hatred.

Now Wen Huaan is about to pay the price, and Han Jin...

Zheng Jue raised his head slowly, his face was no longer as cold as before. He looked at Han Jin and smiled slightly, unlike before with the alien and polite smile, there was a trace of his face A touch of softness.

Han Jin looked a little stunned. He knew that Zheng Jue was good-looking, but he didn't look like the delicate and beautiful teenager that was popular today. It's just that his expression is usually indifferent, even his smile has a hint of indifference and alienation, and his whole person has a sense of abstinence. Han Jin was also attracted by this characteristic of him at first.

But now, seeing Zheng Jue's soft smile, Han Jin suddenly realized that the man in front of him could smile so softly.

"Han Jin, I'm only going to say these words once, so please listen carefully. You asked me why I like to deceive myself, but I'll tell you now, it's because I'm scared." Zheng Jue's smile flashed away, his expression faint. Congeal.

"Afraid?" Han Jin looked at Zheng Jue with some doubts.

"Yes." Zheng Jue clenched his fists uncomfortably, and his expression returned to his previous indifference.

"For me personally, I have never been in contact with such feelings in my previous life, so you broke into my world with such a big fanfare, which troubled me for a while." Zheng Jue turned her head and looked behind Han Jin. The wooden screen, not looking directly into Han Jin's eyes.

Hearing what he said, Han Jin was a little scared for a while. He looked at Zheng Jue in a panic, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I won't be so reckless in the future, Aaron, it was all my fault before."

Still so clumsy and reckless, Zheng Jue almost couldn't help laughing: "Vi, don't talk about it." Zheng Jue called his English name very rarely: "Actually, I think what you said before is completely correct."

"Ah?" Han Jin was stunned for a while, and looked at Zheng Jue for unknown reasons.

Zheng Jue withdrew his gaze on the screen, looked straight at Han Jin, and said word by word, "I said, I think what you said is completely correct, I don't want to face your feelings towards me, because I I'm deceiving myself, and now..." Zheng Jue took a deep breath and whispered, "I think it's necessary for me to look directly at this relationship, Han Jin, why don't we give it a try."

Han Jin's entire expression suddenly appeared blank for a moment. He looked at Zheng Jue and listened to what he said, but it seemed that he didn't listen at all, and he didn't react at all. It took a moment for Han Jin to react.

He almost stumbled onto Zheng Jue, grabbed his neckline incoherently, and said in a panic, "You...you mean what I understand, right? Aaron? Aaron?"

Every rhetorical question seemed to hit Zheng Jue's heart. For some reason, his heart became heavier.

Zheng Jue brushed away Han Jin's hand that was pulling on his neckline, and lowered his head to look at Han Jin. His eyes were slightly red, like a wounded little beast. Although it was fierce on the outside, it was vulnerable inside. That is through.

"I think... we can give it a try." Zheng Jue lowered his head slightly and whispered in Han Jin's ear.

Hearing this answer, Han Jin's whole person seemed to be in a trance. He took a few steps back unconsciously, his whole body hit the table, and the tea set on the table made a harsh sound.

Han Jin just stared at Zheng Jue directly, the emotions in his eyes were churning, and it was so deep that Zheng Jue felt terrible.

"You... why did you suddenly change your mind?" Han Jin's voice trembled slightly.

Zheng Jue squinted at the man in front of him. In fact, sometimes he would easily underestimate this man, because he would behave recklessly and childishly in front of him, but at this time he suddenly realized that this He was actually the only heir of the Han family, the largest family business in Hong Kong. How could such a person be reckless?

Just like now, he hardly thought that Han Jin would question his confession, but he really did.

Zheng Jue covered up the excess emotion in her eyes, walked slowly to Han Jin, lowered her head and kissed Han Jin's cheek lightly.

He raised his head and looked at Han Jin's dull eyes, smiled with his lips hooked, and said softly, "Well...it feels pretty good."

The string in Han Jin's heart called rationality suddenly snapped.

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