deliberate kiss

Chapter 123
When Zhou Jingwei came in, she heard the movement, put down her phone, and looked at him rather cautiously.

"Have you finished talking?"

Zhou Jingwei touched her hair, it was soft to the touch.

He glanced at Xiaoxiaole on the screen and smiled: "Are you playing this again? How many levels have you played?"

"I've played more than 1000 levels!" Speaking of this, Cheng Weiyue's tone was a little proud.

"Well, it's really powerful." Zhou Jingwei followed her words, paused, and said softly: "Little Moon, tell me if you have any unhappy things, do you understand?"

Cheng Weiyuezi thought of meeting Zhou Bingquan in the morning.

This should be considered an unhappy thing, right?
But she lacked the courage to speak out.

So he dodged his eyes, didn't look at Zhou Jingwei, and answered vaguely.

Zhou Jingwei didn't force it, just asked her if she wanted to rest here or go home?

I have to say, the room was really comfortable.

But Cheng Weiyue is a bit cynical, when she arrives in a strange place, she always feels uncomfortable.

She said go back.

Zhou Jingwei said yes, took Cheng Weiyue's jacket off to the side, and said softly, "Then let's go home."

Cheng Weiyue inexplicably heard the taste of accommodating and indulgent in his words.

Her hand was held tightly by Zhou Jingwei, and she could feel his body temperature passing to her hand little by little.

This temperature seemed to tell her that he would always be there.

November arrived as promised.

The weather in Jingcheng began to cool down suddenly after entering November.

One autumn rain and one cold, such words are not unreasonable.

Jingxing Group, high-level conference room.

Zhao Hanchen was wearing a long black suit with white stripes, a white shirt and a black tie inside.

He is dressed very formally today, for no other reason than because today is the day when the chairman will be re-elected.

His father, Zhao Mingchen, was sitting in the main seat, looking at Zhao Hanshen, there was no emotion in his eyes, only full of profit calculations.

Zhao Mingchen looked at Zhao Hanshen with a calm and calm face, and smiled quietly: "It's all right, why did you suddenly submit a letter to the board of directors to compete for the chairman?"

It was a bit embarrassing and tense to say this in public.

Zhao Han lowered his eyes, smiled calmly and indifferently: "Father was joking, I just think that you are old and it's time to take good care of yourself. I can take care of these tedious things about Jing Xing myself. , to share your worries."

The smile on Zhao Mingchen's face darkened for a moment.

But soon, he smiled again, and said in a rather intriguing tone: "So, it seems that I am a father, and I am making you worry about my body."

The distance between the two was very close, and these words fell into the ears of others, and they were ambiguous.

Zhao Han looked at the vigorous middle-aged man in front of him, with an aggressive smile on the corner of his lips, he lowered his voice, with thorns in his words: "Dad, this is how the world is like, it should have been us The world of young people is gone, you are old."

If it wasn't for the presence of all the shareholders, Zhao Mingchen really wanted to slap Zhao Hanshen in the face.

Good boy, he really knows how to calculate!
Before, she pretended to be so hard-working in front of him, as if she was willing to give up everything for him and the Zhao family, but then she turned to the board of directors and directly emptied him.

The result of this reelection is well known to everyone.

It is true that Jing Xing will be handed over to Zhao Hanshen sooner or later, but what Zhao Mingchen thought before was definitely not handed over in this way!
Zhao Hanshen's behavior like this made his old face go away.

"You rebellious son!" Zhao Mingchen's hands hanging under the table were trembling. He looked at Zhao Han and said coldly, "You can't wait? Can't you wait for a few years?"

The smile on Zhao Han's lips faded a little.

His phoenix eyes drooped slightly, covering the darkness in his eyes: "To tell you the truth, I really can't wait now."

"Okay! You're doing well!" Zhao Mingchen's hands trembled even more.

Zhao Han glanced at his watch, the hour hand had almost turned to the 10 position.

"Dad, the ten o'clock meeting will officially start. Once it comes to the voting stage, I'm afraid you will really not be able to step down." When he said this, a smile that was bound to win appeared on his evil face: "Chairman Jing Xing , it must be me."

Ye Cheng came in from the outside with the documents and handed them to each shareholder in turn.

"This is the development plan Mr. Zhao made for Jing Xing, please read it."

Zhao Mingchen didn't know that Zhao Hanshen was going to participate in the chairman re-election until he walked into Jingxing's building today.

Things happened suddenly, so there was no plan.

"You really came prepared." Zhao Mingchen laughed furiously: "You even plan your own father like this?"

"Father was joking. There are no fathers and sons in the power field, only rivals. As for fathers who are kind and sons filial." Zhao Han chuckled softly, his flirtatious brows and eyes sparkling with coldness: "When did our Zhao family have such a thing?"

Zhao Mingchen was so choked that he couldn't speak.

He now understands what it means to raise tigers.

"It's almost time. If you don't have any questions, let's start the chairman reelection meeting." Zhao Han said suddenly, and everyone's attention was attracted.

Before Zhao Mingchen had time to say anything, he heard Zhao Hanshen continue: "Please rest assured, no matter whether I or my father take over the chairman's position in this reelection, we will develop Jingxing in a better direction. "

Several relatively large shareholders are also members of the Zhao family. They have reached a consensus with Zhao Hanshen long ago. When they heard what he said at this time, they naturally echoed everywhere.

Zhao Mingchen is not a fool, he saw that he should have no chance of winning today.

He eased his overly stiff expression, and then said: "Everyone, there is actually no need to hold this reelection meeting today."

In one sentence, the crowd was in an uproar.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Chairman, what do you mean?"

"Yeah, why don't you leave the good ones?"

Zhao Mingchen just smiled and looked at Zhao Hanchen, with his father's love on his face: "Actually, I am completely assured of Hanchen's ability. He has made achievements in Jingxing for so many years. As a father, I They all saw it."

Zhao Mingchen took the crutches beside him and stood up slowly: "Today, I want to announce something in public."

Zhao Han looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhao Mingchen has a good face, he has always known it, but he did not expect that the degree of his good face is more serious than he imagined.

Zhao Mingchen's hair is regularly dyed with black hair oil. He pays attention to maintenance and fitness. He is obviously in his 60s, but he looks no more than 40 years old.

(End of this chapter)