deliberate kiss

Chapter 239 You Have a Marriage Contract
Zhou Lingshan had just finished speaking halfway, when he saw Zhou Jingwei lower his head and go to reply the news about the little girl.

A simple photo, Zhou Jingwei looked at it carefully for a long time, and answered every word very carefully:

"There is a kettle on the table, remember to drink a cup of hot water when you get up in the morning."

Cheng Weiyue really didn't pay attention, she couldn't help being stunned when she saw the news, and then replied: "I might be in a hurry tomorrow morning, I don't know if I have time to boil hot water."

Zhou Jingwei asked her to post a location.

Cheng Weiyue sent it, along with a "?".

"It's nothing, let's see if I'm far away from you." Zhou Jingwei said.

"It must be very far away. I'm already in the countryside of Jingcheng, Mr. Zhou."

"Are you tired from the journey?"

Cheng Weiyue said she was not tired.

Zhou Jingwei inadvertently had a faint smile on his lips.

He stood at the door of the old house without raising his legs, and the others did not dare to move, they stood silently waiting for him.

And Zhou Lingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, he already had an idea in his mind.

This Zhou Jingwei really puts all his heart on that woman.

Zhou Jingwei asked Cheng Weiyue if he had time at ten o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Weiyue said yes.

"Then give me 10 minutes, I want to see you."

Cheng Weiyue couldn't help laughing, and said yes.

Only then did Zhou Jingwei put down his phone and walked towards the inside.

He was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Lengshan followed him, brushing the snow off his body, and said slowly: "Jing Wei, are you serious with this little girl surnamed Cheng?"

Zhou Jingwei didn't hide Cheng Weiyue's existence, and many members of the Zhou family actually knew of her existence.

It's not a big deal for a man to raise a woman outside, even though he loves her too much, it's nothing more than a romantic scandal.

It's just that Zhou Jingwei seems to have lost that speed.

Zhou Lengshan saw Zhou Jingwei's eyebrows twitched, and his voice was cold and flat: "Of course he is serious."

Zhou Lingshan laughed lowly, the creases at the corners of his eyes were all squeezed together.

He looked at Zhou Jingwei with sharp eyes, and said slowly: "Jingwei, Bingquan should have told you, right? Before your grandfather died, he made a marriage contract for you."

Zhou Lingshan had a lot of dissatisfaction with Zhou Jingwei in his heart, but in the final analysis these matters were all private affairs of the Zhou family behind closed doors. Although he was dissatisfied, he would not do anything to Zhou Jingwei.

But Zhou Jingwei's marriage is different. If he insists on going his own way, it will damage the interests of the whole Zhou family.

And the reason why Zhou Jingwei was so anxious to seize power was, in the final analysis, probably because of the girl from the Cheng family.

Zhou Jingwei paused in his steps.

"What anyone says about the marriage doesn't count, what I say counts." His tone was flat, without any anger: "Uncle, I don't need you to worry about my private affairs."

Zhou Lingshan didn't respond.

The two walked forward in silence for a long time, Zhou Lengshan suddenly smiled, and said ironically and funnyly: "Do you think that if you have mastered the Zhou Group and replaced Bingquan as the head of the Zhou family, you will be able to fulfill your wish? Zhou Jingwei, you put things It's too simple to think."

Zhou Lingshan obviously knew something inside.

Zhou Jingwei frowned, and for a moment wanted to ask Zhou Lengshan what he meant.

But Zhou Lingshan walked into the ancestral hall first, looked at Zhou Bingquan who was already sitting at the dinner table, and said loudly, "Bingquan, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Brother, take a seat," Zhou Zhou Bingquan said with a smile: "It's been a long time since our family sat down to have a light meal like this."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Jingwei who was standing at the door: "Jingwei, what are you doing standing there, come here quickly."

Zhou Jingwei didn't say anything, and walked in.

"By the way, where are the siblings?" Zhou Lingshan looked around and asked curiously.

Zhou Bingquan's face was unnatural for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Xuansu's health is still not very good these days, the doctor said she'd better not move around and stay in bed."

"So that's how it is," Zhou Lengshan nodded, thoughtfully, for a moment, he calmed down, and said with a smile: "Bingquan, you have worked hard taking care of your younger siblings during this time, I think you have lost weight."

"It's not hard work, it's all my job." Zhou Bingquan smiled and poured a glass of wine for Zhou Lengshan: "It's you who have really worked hard for the Zhou Group these years. I toast you."

Zhou Lingshan's smile didn't reach his eyes, and he looked at the wine that Zhou Bingquan poured for himself, which was very meaningful: "Since Bingquan became the head of the Zhou family, this wine has not been poured for me for many years, today is really a disappointment for me."

"It's because I, the younger brother, haven't cared enough for so many years, so I can't talk about Zhesha." Zhou Bingquan looked at Zhou Jingwei who had been sitting loosely at the side, and said in a deep voice: "Jingwei, you also have a toast to your uncle. "

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyelids, looked over casually, his thin lips were slightly hooked, did not move, and was indifferent: "Dad, you are not afraid of making uncle drunk."

"Such two glasses of wine can't be said to be drunk or not, but Jingwei is about to get married at this age, and drinking Jingwei's wedding wine in the future will really make you drunk and never go home!"

Zhou Bingquan couldn't hear the deep meaning behind the words.

He didn't want Zhou Jingwei to be like himself in the past, being constrained by his family to do many things he didn't like, but the world is impermanent, and everything can be as people want.

He is already old, and he wants to help and take care of many things, but he just can't do what he wants.

"Brother, Jingwei has been counted since he was a child, don't worry about it, I don't care." Zhou Bingquan stood up, bowed to Zhou Lengshan, and said, "What do you think?"

Zhou Jingwei's pupils constricted, and he looked at Zhou Bingquan in a little astonishment.

If he remembered correctly, this was the first time he had seen Zhou Bingquan so humble.

Zhou Bingquan is still the master of the Zhou family, even if it is to appease Zhou Lengshan, there is no need to do this to such a degree.

Zhou Jingwei felt that Zhou Bingquan had something to hide from him, but for a while, he had no clue.

And Zhou Lengshan also knew enough is enough, he quickly supported Zhou Bingquan's arm and asked him to stand up: "What is this, the head of your family, what's the matter with giving me such a big gift? If a family doesn't talk about two things, I'm also talking about Beijing. Treat them like your own children."

For a meal, Zhou Jingwei didn't eat a grain of rice except for a few glasses of wine.

Zhou Lingshan didn't know if he was really in high spirits at night, or he was just pretending. He got drunk and was taken out by the housekeeper.

Only Zhou Bingquan and Zhou Jingwei remained in the ancestral hall.

Zhou Jingwei twirled the wine glass in his hand calmly, and said flatly, "You are abnormal today."

Zhou Bingquan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "There's nothing unusual about it, it's just that I'm getting older, and I don't know how to do many things, and I'm confused."

(End of this chapter)