The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 109 I Think He Likes You

Most people often see the disputes, deceit, calculations, hypocrisy and other unsatisfactory places around us, but Han Yichao does not.

He had seen these ugly sides of human nature early on, and amidst the ups and downs, he saw the mystery of them clearly.

He felt that the more he looked down on these things, the less likely he would be framed by the dark world and dark people.

When Meng Zhu found Han Yichao and asked him to come over to warm the bed, Han Yichao knew that he had no ability to refuse and resist.

Because Meng Zhu has grasped his method, which is Zheng Jiaxuan.

Meng Zhu: "Has Zheng Jiaxuan looked for you?"

Han Yichao: "No."

Meng Zhu: "I knew he would not look for you, it seems that he still loves you."

Han Yichao lowered his eyebrows.

Meng Zhu: "He encountered a difficult situation and asked me for help. I negotiated a condition with him."

Han Yichao looked up at Meng Zhu, "What condition?" He knew that this must be related to him.

Meng Zhu: "The prerequisite for me to help him solve his troubles is that he must help me persuade you to come to drink with me."

Accompanying wine?Everyone knows that this is just another, less ugly way of saying bedtime.

Who doesn't know what kind of woman Meng Zhu is?

There were more men sweating like rain on her bed than the black hair on top of her head.

A slight smile flashed across Han Yichao's face.

"I waited for two days, but he didn't contact me again." Meng Zhu glanced at Han Yichao after speaking.

Han Yichao didn't say anything, picked up the red wine on the dining room table, and poured it for Meng Zhu.

Only by experiencing all the toil, sorrow, troubles and sighs in the world can we interpret the various forms of life.

Time flies, days and nights flash by, as fast as lightning and flint, no matter how hard the time is, it will disappear in an instant, changing into frames of the past, and becoming a valuable cornerstone of growth.Let you have more raw materials for pondering and experience in the days to come.

NLN quickly sent a thank you letter, and Zheng Jiaxuan was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhu still has such a great influence in Germany, and she can solve the troubles between NLN and gangsters in a few words and a few blows.

When Han Yichao came out of the villa where Meng Zhu lived, Zheng Jiaxuan asked Pan Long to honk the horn twice.

"Dalong, you are in the car, you don't need to get out." After Zheng Jiaxuan finished speaking, he got out of the car on crutches, shook the cigarette case, bit out one, lit it, and exhaled a long stream of smoke.

"Mr. Zheng." Han Yichao came over and greeted him with a nod.

Zheng Jiaxuan took out a cigarette and handed it to Han Yichao. Han Yichao took it, bent down and approached the lighter that had burst into flames in Zheng Jiaxuan's hand, took a deep breath, and lit the cigarette.

Standing at the window, Meng Zhu watched the two men standing beside the car puffing, this scene was so dazzling that it made people dizzy.

"Wine!" As soon as Meng Zhu finished speaking, a white and tender boy of seventeen or eighteen poured a glass of red wine, walked over silently, put the wine glass firmly into Meng Zhu's half-raised hand, and then silently withdrew .

Meng Zhu stared at the two peerless beauties standing in front of her house with great interest, the greed and desire in her eyes were undisguised and could be seen at a glance.

Zheng Jiaxuan was wearing a white shirt without a tie, and the collar buttons were a few loose.

Well-behaved black trousers, black leather shoes, and a handmade belt without any LOGO.

The thick plaster wrapped around the legs added a sense of reality and fragility to Zheng Jiaxuan's tall and handsome beauty, and this kind of beauty can even arouse women's admiration.

Compared with Zheng Jiaxuan, Han Yichao dressed more casually, with white cropped pants, a white short T-shirt, and white sneakers, so clean that they were not stained with dust.

"If you want to come to Xuanshi, I can help you pay liquidated damages." Zheng Jiaxuan said to Han Yichao who was half a head shorter than him.

"Thank you Mr. Zheng for your appreciation and love, but I still plan to stay with my old club until the contract expires." The young Han Yichao has a calmness and composure that doesn't match his age.

"Come here, won't you regret it?" Zheng Jiaxuan asked.

"I don't regret anything I've done." Han Yichao was like a holy monk who saw through the world of mortals and had an epiphany of life, with a gentle face, neither joy nor sorrow.

Zheng Jiaxuan patted Han Yichao on the shoulder, "Go, where are you going, I'll see you off."

Han Yichao threw away the cigarette butt, did not step on it, and let it burn by himself.

"The library." Han Yichao said.

After sending Han Yichao to his destination, Zheng Jiaxuan returned to Xuanshi and went to Wu Tong's office first.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the office, Wu Tong was wearing a velvet shawl, and was sorting out the Ding family information he just got.

Wu Tong spent a lot of effort to get this information, but before going to bed the night before, he suddenly thought of a good way to crack it.

As a result, Wu Tong suddenly lost sleepiness, and finally poured out all the materials after staying up all night.

Wu Tong came to the office early in the morning and buried himself in these materials for a whole day.

Great harvest!

When Zheng Jiaxuan walked into the office in a wheelchair, Wu Tong's face was still flushed with excitement.

"Come and take a look, all the real accounts of the Ding family over the years are here!" Wu Tong heard the sound of pulleys from a distance and knew that it was Zheng Jiaxuan, so she had already stood up and walked behind Zheng Jiaxuan.

Wu Tong pushed Zheng Jiaxuan in front of the computer, he leaned closer to the screen, glanced twice, stroked Wu Tong's hair, "I'm so glad you are my wife."

The scent of jasmine spread all over Wu Tong's body in an instant, and Wu Tong suddenly relaxed, "As soon as you come, I won't be in the mood for work."

"Then rest for a while." Zheng Jiaxuan kissed Wu Tong on the cheek.

"That's good." Wu Tong saved the data and turned off the computer, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No." Zheng Jiaxuan supported himself with his uninjured leg, turned around and lay down on the sofa, with both legs stretched.

Sitting all the time, unable to walk freely, is really torture.

"What do you want to eat? Ask the secretary to buy it." Wu Tong stood up, stretched his neck and waist, stretched his long arms upwards, stretched his waist, and lifted his jacket up a little.

Zheng Jiaxuan saw Wu Tong's round belly button, clean and cute.

What would this belly look like if you were pregnant with a baby?Such a slender willow waist, can you bear it?

Zheng Jiaxuan's strange ideas and questions flooded his tired brain.

"Let's go home..." Xiao Enliang's affairs have been stabilized for the time being, and all the explosives he needs have been obtained. The intelligence station will be built in a few days, and Zheng Jiaxuan wants to have a good night's rest.

There are still many things to face and deal with in the future, and he needs to relax and recharge before moving forward.

"Okay." Wu Tong sat back at the desk and cleaned up the paper, pens, documents and sundries on the desk.

Take out the car key from the Hermès limited-edition bag, re-zip it, put it on your wrist, and stand up, "Let's go, I'll be your driver today. I'm a foreigner, and we'll eat hot pot at home."

Zheng Jiaxuan grinned, "Good idea."

"I knew you were greedy for hot pot again. Let's eat tomato soup today and eat more vegetables. I'll drink some wine with you. Let's have fun." Wu Tong pulled Zheng Jiaxuan from the sofa and pulled him He sat on the wheelchair and pushed him out of the office.

The smart door of the office will automatically lock after recognizing that Wu Tong has left. This door was installed only recently.

Before you know it, everything around you is gradually taken over by high technology.

I don’t know if there is some super-intelligent AI standing on high and laughing at the ignorance and conceit of human beings.

Since overcoming the fear of singing, Wu Tong has fallen in love with music.

The car stereo is full of all kinds of songs, even the revolutionary songs from decades ago.

Zheng Jiaxuan was sitting in the passenger seat, flipping through Wu Tong's playlist, smiling while reading.

"How is Lao Xiao's matter now?" Wu Tong stopped the car at the intersection at the red light ahead.

"He should be fine." Zheng Jiaxuan restrained his smile, "I'm a little worried about Han Yichao."

"Meng Zhu is too good at judging people. He catches people every inch of the way, and knows how to lead others by the nose." Wu Tong despises such people, but has to admit that they do have strong interpersonal relationships and influence .

This time, if it wasn't for Meng Zhu, Xiao Enliang wouldn't have gotten out of trouble so quickly.

"I just went to see Han Yichao." Zheng Jiaxuan ordered Linkin Park's "Numb" from Wu Tong's playlist. The volume was not very loud, but the melody wafting from the speaker was still shocking.

Wu Tong: "He is too sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed."

If Han Yichao's reasonable parents knew what their son was doing, they would probably have trouble sleeping and eating, and their hearts would ache.

Zheng Jiaxuan rolled down the car window, put his arm on it, lit a cigarette, and breathed out the window.

"You went to find Meng Zhu on purpose. She will take your face and identity into consideration, and she won't really refuse to help you solve the NLN problem. I just want to see what you will do with the conditions. I don't want to talk to you. , so I went to find Han Yichao by myself. Probably, she also knows what kind of child Xiaochao is. Heh..." Wu Tong chuckled, and continued: "This woman has taken care of everything and knows to bring you up. Han Yichao will not refuse any of her requests. She uses you to manipulate Han Yichao, and makes you owe her and Xiaochao a favor for no reason, so that she can be the talker in the future. It is really a good game of chess and a good hand of cards. It’s no wonder that it’s easy to go to Germany, but fortunately, such a woman is interested in young and beautiful men even today. Otherwise, I really don’t know how much trouble will be caused.”

Zheng Jiaxuan smoked a cigarette in silence, finally choked on the wind and coughed a few times.

For a late woman like Meng Zhu, what blooms in her heart is no longer a delicate and sultry flower of love.

The purple-black flower of desire has bloomed in every cell of her, covering her layer by layer, and gradually leading her to the end of decay.

I really don't know it!It is estimated that she doesn't care what the end point is, and what the end point will be.

She only cares about the control and possession at this moment, which is what can really be captured in front of her eyes.

For Meng Zhu, every enjoyment of the flesh is a sublimation of life.

Others are too illusory.

"In her eyes, everyone is a pawn. It is already a record for a useless person like Song Fan to stay by her side for so long. This woman is more promiscuous than the old guy in my family. I Father is just sentimental to the point of corruption, Meng Zhu is simply a model of fickleness. I hope she can take pity on Han Yichao, and don't let this promising child suffer too much ups and downs. I don't want him to be an actor with a dark history in the future .”

Zheng Jiaxuan was brooding about getting Han Yichao involved in this matter. He sincerely wanted to nurture this child well, and wanted to water him well so that he could grow up healthily step by step.

I didn't expect that he still didn't protect well...

In fact, Zheng Jiaxuan could bring Han Yichao back. He had such an opportunity before, and Meng Zhu gave him time to think about it.

However, Xiao Enliang, who was stuck in the quagmire at the other end, has not yet found a way out.

After all, Zheng Jiaxuan sacrificed Han Yichao, originally thinking that if he was strong enough, there would be no dilemma.

However, the cruel reality is always unpredictable.

All the troubles retreat temporarily in front of the hot hot pot.

While waiting for the food to be cooked, Zheng Jiaxuan drank a bottle of beer.

"Drink slowly, you should be drunk in a while." Wu Tong put all the rest of the wine out of Zheng Jiaxuan's reach.

"I can drink enough now." Zheng Jiaxuan said with a smile, he was already slightly drunk.

"Can I believe it?" Wu Tong drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, in case Zheng Jiaxuan drank it secretly, "You only need one bottle, don't be brave, drink slowly while eating."

Zheng Jiaxuan pursed his lips, "You are so strict, you are not afraid of me running away..."

"It seems like someone is afraid of you running away." Wu Tong said indifferently: "Run if you want."

Zheng Jiaxuan snorted twice and became even more unhappy.

"It's been less than a year since we've been together, and you don't care about me at all. Women are really fickle." Zheng Jiaxuan scratched the uncooked food in the pot with his chopsticks.

Wu Tong raised the temperature of the fire boiler, and the water splash immediately became bigger.

"First you were in a hurry to drink, and now you are in a hurry to eat. What are you in a hurry tonight?" Wu Tong snatched the chopsticks from Zheng Jiaxuan's hand, pouted and looked at Zheng Jiaxuan.

As a result, Zheng Jiaxuan's mouth pouted even higher, "I'm in a hurry to sleep with you."

Wu Tong: "..."

"I'm not happy about bringing Han Yichao to Meng Zhu's place, but I can't help him now." Wu Tong has never seen Zheng Jiaxuan so wronged, wronged like a child who has made no mistakes but has been scolded.

I don't know when, Zheng Jiaxuan regarded Han Yichao as his own younger brother, as a shadow of himself.

Wu Tong also discovered that there are many shadows of Zheng Jiaxuan in Han Yichao.

Han Yichao is the pure version of Zheng Jiaxuan.

The two of them are more like the black and white sides of one person.

One for the night and one for the day.

But, in the end, the black stains the white.

"He will be safe and sound, maybe, this is not a bad thing for him." Wu Tong comforted, "He is a smart boy, he knows how to protect himself."

"Really?" Zheng Jiaxuan began to doubt.

"I've worked with him for such a long time. I don't say I know him well, but I can see his true face clearly." Wu Tong put the boiled potatoes into the small bowl in front of Zheng Jiaxuan, "This world He knows no less than we do of the dark laws of

Zheng Jiaxuan looked at Wu Tong in a daze.

Wu Tong brought over a bottle of beer, filled it up for Zheng Jiaxuan, and said, "I will visit him often, don't worry."

Zheng Jiaxuan took a sip from his wine glass and said, "You better not go."

"Why?" Wu Tong asked.

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "I think, he likes you..."

　Benta empathizes with Han Yichao, what should I do? !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)