Rivals of Rebirth

On the issue of how to deal with the Wen family, Zheng Jue, Zhou Chengan and Han Jin have long reached a conclusion. Although destroying it from the outside sounds very refreshing, it is difficult to implement in practice. After all, the Wen family is also a first-class wealthy family in Hong Kong. But it would be much easier to deal with Wen Huaan from the inside, especially with the two uncertain factors of the Wen brothers.

Zheng Jue revealed the plan he had discussed with Zhou Chengan and Han Jin, and Han Zizhang listened with a serious expression from beginning to end, and finally couldn't help but smile and said, "Very good, the three of you have quite an idea. "

Zheng Jue pursed his lips slightly, revealing a shy smile: "Uncle Han has won the prize. Most of it is Zhou Shao's idea. I'm just beating drums on the side."

Han Zizhang stood up with a smile, Zheng Jue also stood up, Han Zizhang walked up to Zheng Jue, patted Zheng Jue's shoulder with admiration, and said, "Modesty is a virtue, but don't be too modest, your ability is mine. I know, there is a great future ahead, let's go, the dinner is about to start, don't make everyone wait for a long time."

Zheng Jue smiled slightly and walked out with Han Zizhang.

Han Zizhang walked out of Zheng Jue's study, and as soon as he reached the entrance of the stairs, countless eyes looked at him, and even Zheng Jue, who was walking behind Han Zizhang, was baptized by a lot of eyes.

Zheng Jue didn't notice it at all, still smiling, he followed Han Zizhang unhurriedly, but Han Zizhang even joked with Zheng Jue from time to time, and the eyes that fell on Zheng Jue became more and more complicated.

But Zheng Jue had a smile on his lips from beginning to end, he was still respectful towards Han Zizhang, and he was also extremely polite to other people who came up to talk, and the scene was very harmonious for a while.

It wasn't until Han Zizhang finally finished chatting with everyone that he patted Zheng Jue's arm and whispered, "Okay, go find Han Jin, if you don't go over, his eyes will pop out." A rare joke.

Zheng Jue's mouth twitched slightly. Since he came in, he tried to avoid eye contact with Han Jin, but Han Jin's gaze on him was hotter than anyone else's. Said he felt more and more embarrassed.

Zheng Jue smiled stiffly, without saying much, nodding his head and walking towards Han Jin.

Seeing Zheng Jue approaching, Han Jin couldn't help but be overjoyed, leaving behind a few good family members who were talking to him, and walked towards Zheng Jue.

"Aaron, my father didn't say anything unnecessary, did he?" Han Jin asked with a somewhat disturbed expression.

"Mr. Han is very nice." Zheng Jue smiled gently: "We get along very happily."

Han Jin frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Han Zizhang's birthday banquet was very grand. Almost all the famous people in the business circle of Hong Kong came here, and the media also invited a few, all of them were the media that had a good relationship with the Han family.

Zheng Jue noticed that Wen Huaan was also here, but because of the jokes made by the Wen sect in the past few days, basically no one dared to go up and talk to him, because anyone with a little knowledge would know who the person who engaged in the Wen sect was. People don't dare to mess with Zhou and Han.

Wen Huaan is also a determined person. Even if he was in an awkward situation, he still stood aside with a smile without a trace of embarrassment. He even nodded when he saw Zheng Jue, and Zheng Jue also quickly smiled.

Because of the previous editor-in-chief's incident, Wen Huaan should have known at this time that what he did before was all a lie to him, but it was really not easy for him to maintain his demeanor even if it was Zheng Jue. Surprisingly, Wen Huaan's appearance is either really deep in his mind, or he has no plans. Anyway, it's not a good thing.

Zheng Jue's thoughts flashed by, and the numerous and complicated guests next made Zheng Jue so busy that he no longer had the time to think about other issues.

Zheng Jue waited until the end of the banquet before leaving. By then, 80% of the people had already left, and all the people who were left were close to the Han family. As a new face, Zheng Jue had gained countless or envied Or suspicious eyes, but Zheng Jue doesn't have any special feelings. For him, this kind of formal attention is worthless. No one can give him what he wants, only by himself can he get it. .

When Zheng Jue left, Han Jin didn't have time to see him off. He was dragged by Han Zizhang to talk to a group of bigwigs. Zheng Jue stood at the door and glanced at Han Jin, with a gentle and polite smile, and a gentle and restrained conversation. In front of him, Han Jin was completely different, Zheng Jue looked slightly tight, but didn't say much, turned around and left with Zhou Chengan.

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Since Han Zizhang's birthday banquet, the relationship between Zheng Jue and Han Jin has become a little closer. Compared with the previous shaving and picking up their sons, they are more like each other now. Zheng Jue will also take the initiative to ask Han from time to time. Jin came out, or took the initiative to make out with him, but he never made it to the last step.

Han Jin was originally having a meeting in the company that day, but Zheng Jue happened to be free, so he packed a bunch of food and went to Han Jin's company to find him. When Han Jin finished the meeting, the two of them hid in Han Jin's office to eat.

After eating, the two of them sat on Han Jin's sofa and had a casual chat. Maybe the atmosphere was too warm, and the two suddenly met eyes, and then sparks flew everywhere. Zheng Jue pressed Han Jin down. Under the body/under, he pressed firmly on the sofa, blocking Han Jin's lips a little eagerly.

Zheng Jue only felt that he was about to drown in this kiss, Han Jin hugged his body tightly, almost eagerly entangled his lips and tongue, and his originally deep, dark eyes also glowed with a trace of water at this time. Guang, with a slight blush on his face, looked at Zheng Jue with a blurred expression.

Little by little, Zheng Jue's sanity got out of his control, he lowered his body, stroked Han Jin's face, grabbed his wrapped arms, and put his hands around his head and pressed him firmly. on the sofa.

He lowered his head little by little, looked at Han Jin's face covered with smack, and suddenly felt hot in his lower abdomen. He licked Han Jin's slightly trembling eyelashes, and then kissed along the end of his eyes. down.

It was a kind of loving kiss. Zheng Jue was almost in a trance. He gently pried open Han Jin's lips, entangled the tip of his tongue, and swept his entire mouth. Han Jin's eyes almost dripped with water, looking at Zheng Jue with a fascinated expression.

Zheng Jue felt that his whole body was on fire. His emotions burned his rationality to ashes. His hand even went in along the hem of Han Jin's shirt. The slightly cold skin made him feel completely cold. He couldn't help trembling for a while, he stroked Han Jin's waist all the way, the touch in his hand was so good that he couldn't help himself.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the person under him, the person who looked at him obsessively, was the Han Jin in his previous life, the person he could never reach, and this person is like this at this time. He looked at himself madly, as if he was the only one in his world.

When Zheng Jue thought of this, it was as if a bucket of cold water had suddenly been poured into his mind, and he instantly calmed down. Zheng Jue's hand shrank back as if it had been burnt by fire, and Han Jin's expression was stunned for a moment. , and then his face sank.

Han Jin suddenly pushed Zheng Jue away from him. Zheng Jue was unprepared, and his back hit the back of the sofa. Han Jin stood up abruptly, and Zheng Jue also supported the sofa and sat up straight.

Han Jin kicked the table in front of the sofa with a grumpy expression. It was originally placed on the table, and the soup that Zheng Jue brought was spilled on the ground.

Zheng Jue raised his hand and wiped his face, his heart felt a little heavy. He wanted to make a relaxed smile, but he failed, so he could only smile bitterly: "I'm sorry."

Han Jin was almost insane, his face flushed and he looked at Zheng Jue, but his eyes were full of frustration: "What the **** are you caring about! Don't use that unaccustomed way to dismiss me, I know you're not! Zheng Jue , tell me what happened to you!"

Zheng Jue lowered his head, but his eyes were full of panic, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably. The needles were all stuck in his heart, and he could hardly say a word.

This embarrassing scene was finally broken by an outsider. There was a sudden knock at the door. It was like a rain of rain for Zheng Jue. He quickly raised his head and glanced at Han Jin. Turning his face and looking at Zheng Jue, seeing that Zheng Jue's clothes are much neater, he opened his mouth to let people in.

The person who came in was Han Jin's secretary. Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and things were spilled on the ground, he couldn't help but look a lot more cautious, looked at Han Jin calmly, and then said cautiously: " Young Master Han, there is news from Mrs Wen."

Han Jin frowned slightly and glanced at Zheng Jue, who also became serious.

"What's wrong?" Han Jin's tone was a little unkind.

The secretary became more and more cautious: "Young Master Zhou just said that he couldn't get through to your mobile phone, so he called the secretary's office and said that there was news from Wen's side, and he wanted to discuss it with you and Zheng Sheng in person."

Hearing it was Zhou Chengan's call, Han Jin walked to the desk and picked up the mobile phone on the table. Sure enough, there were a lot of missed calls, but he had set the phone to mute before, and he was busy kissing Zheng Jue just now. hear.

"I see, you can go out." Although Han Jin's face was still ugly, his tone softened a lot.

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly backed out.

As soon as the secretary went out, the room fell into an embarrassing silence again. Han Jin stood there, looking at Zheng Jue with a gloomy expression, only Zheng Jue's scalp was numb, and finally he had to laugh. After a few voices: "Vi, there is something important on Zhou Shao's side, let's go first."

Han Jin's expression darkened, he squinted slightly and looked at Zheng Jue for a while, and finally said coldly, "I'll let you go this time, there will be no next time."

Zheng Jue nodded, but there was a helpless smile on his face.

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