deliberate kiss

Chapter 165
Cheng Weiyue took a step back, her gesture of rejection was obvious.

She squeezed the phone tighter.

She can feel that Zhou Bingquan is a very domineering person in such a short time of getting along twice.It is probably because he has been in the top position for a long time, and he has a natural command and command posture in every gesture.

He will definitely not be the kind of elder who is easy to get along with.

Zhou Jingwei's uninhibited, undisciplined, undisciplined and indifferent temperament, who is he like? There is no trace of Zhou Bingquan.

Cheng Weiyue couldn't figure it out.

She looked at Zhou Bingquan calmly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, I can't help you. I'm still at work, and I'm here for work. You should deal with him yourself about the matter between you and Zhou Jingwei."

Cheng Weiyue is the kind of woman who doesn't have any thorns at first glance, but at this moment, all the thorns around her seem to be popping out.

Zhou Bingquan's smile faded a little, he looked at Cheng Weiyue, as if he was looking at an ignorant child throwing a temper tantrum.

He said: "Miss Cheng, you may not understand the four words impermanence in the world."

Cheng Weiyue looked at him in astonishment: "Uncle, please maintain the minimum courtesy and not use threats to achieve your goals."

"Zhou Jingwei submitted something to the board of directors some time ago, which is a letter of intent to bid for the land in Tinglan Hutong."

Zhou Bingquan looked at Cheng Weiyue, and his tone was much colder than before: "Miss Cheng, I'm telling you this just to let you understand that if I really want to do something to you, it's up to Zhou Jingwei, he can't keep you of."

Cheng Weiyue understood.

Not only did she understand the insinuating warning in Zhou Bingquan's words, she also understood that Zhou Bingquan must have encountered a very difficult matter.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to threaten himself like this.

After all, showing your hole cards too early may put you in a very passive situation.

Cheng Weiyue spoke with a calm voice: "Uncle, if you want me to help you ask Zhou Jingwei to do something, I won't agree."

Zhou Bingquan did not expect Cheng Weiyue to be able to remain unmoved.

Obviously she and Zhou Jingwei are together, isn't it just for their own house?
"You mean, you won't get in the car?" Zhou Bingquan asked in a deep voice.

Cheng Weiyue's tone was polite, and she bowed to Zhou Bingquan to say goodbye: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I really have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Zhou Bingquan sneered the moment Cheng Weiyue turned around.

Without even ordering, the housekeeper and the driver walked towards Cheng Weiyue quickly at the same time, and dragged the latter back into the car.

Under the strength of the two men, Cheng Weiyue had almost no room to resist.

The car started slowly, Zhou Bingquan looked at Cheng Weiyue, who was flushed with anger, and narrowed his eyes, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were drawn by his smile.

Hearing his thick and steady voice, Cheng Weiyue said, "Miss Cheng, you are still too young to know that toasting and not eating fine wine is a very annoying habit."

Cheng Weiyue just looked out of the window, without denying it.

Zhou Bingquan is Zhou Jingwei's father after all, for Zhou Jingwei's sake, she can't make things too ugly.

After driving for a while, Cheng Weiyue found that it was heading in the direction of Lingsheng's office.

She opened her mouth and asked calmly, "Uncle, you want to find Jingwei, why do you use this method?"

"Why do you use this way? When Miss Cheng said these words, people really don't know what to say." Zhou Bingquan looked at Cheng Weiyue with deep eyes, with a sharpness that had been weathered.

He said: "Last night, my wife, that is, Jing Wei's mother, fell ill, bipolar disorder."

Cheng Weiyue was stunned: "Last night?"

"Yes, last night." Zhou Bingquan smiled mockingly, and said coldly: "He left his seriously ill mother just to run to you, Miss Cheng, you think, as a father, as a husband, I should How do you feel?"

Cheng Weiyue was silent for a long time.

She didn't know that there was such an accident last night.

But Zhou Bingquan looked at her speechless, and his tone slowed down: "Miss Cheng, my request is very simple. Today, I need Zhou Jingwei to go back to Zhou's house with me, so that she can visit his mother."

Cheng Weiyue has no right to make any decisions for Zhou Jingwei.

Zhou Bingquan didn't expect Cheng Weiyue to say anything, he said calmly and confidently: "In any case, I can't ask too much, can I?"

After a long silence, the car stopped at the door of Lingsheng's office.

The butler dialed the phone to Zhou Jingwei and handed it to Zhou Bingquan.

As soon as Zhou Bingquan got the phone call, he heard Zhou Jingwei's voice, very indifferent: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Bingquan didn't care about Zhou Jingwei's attitude.

When the investigator told him that Zhou Jingwei broke the appointment to find Cheng Weiyue and did not go to see Lin Xuansu, he was only angry.

Zhou Bingquan's voice was ten times more majestic and indifferent than when he spoke to Cheng Weiyue just now, he said: "It's really nothing, but the girl you raised is in my car, do you want to get off?"

There was silence for three seconds, the phone was hung up, and a busy tone came.

Zhou Bingquan listened to the busy tone and sneered. .
"Xuansu has been lying on the hospital bed for ten years, and I haven't seen him come to see him a few times, Nizi!" Zhou Bingquan probably thought of some unpleasant past, and said in a stern tone: "Now that Xuansu has finally woken up, if someone What the hell, I flayed this little bastard!"

Cheng Weiyue turned a blind eye to all the sounds, she looked out through the half rolled down car window, letting herself go.

The driver locked the car, and since she couldn't get out, she didn't want to waste any more useless struggles.

"Cheng Weiyue," Zhou Bingquan's anger subsided suddenly, and he said with a half-smile, "Zhou Jingwei is my son. He is a very cold-blooded person, since he was a child."

Cheng Weiyue didn't believe what Zhou Bingquan said.

Those negative comments about Zhou Jingwei were not the Zhou Jingwei she knew.

She would only believe what Zhou Jingwei said.

Therefore, Cheng Weiyue still looked out of the window without responding.

The car window she was leaning on happened to be facing Lingsheng's office, so she was in a daze for a while, and then saw a familiar figure coming out of it.

Zhou Jingwei's brows and eyes were cold, and his whole body seemed to be filled with gloom and gloom.

He went straight to the front of the car, saw Cheng Weiyue's almond eyes protruding from the car window, and then restrained his aggressive aura.

"Zhou Jingwei" Cheng Weiyue called him in a low voice, and explained: "I just came out of the police station and met your father, he must let me get in the car."

Cheng Weiyue said for sure, and Zhou Jingwei understood what was going on.

As expected of Zhou Bingquan, after so many years, he still keeps his word.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it." Zhou Jingwei reached out and touched the corner of Cheng Weiyue's eyes.

"I'm not afraid." Cheng Weiyue said obediently.

Zhou Jingwei felt distressed.

In fact, he was already used to Zhou Bingquan's style of handling things, but it was probably because the person he was facing this time was Cheng Weiyue, so he paused every word, as if gnashing his teeth: "Open the car door for me!"

(End of this chapter)