Halfway through, Sheng Tianqin, who killed Cen Bowen halfway, also vaguely guessed that the relationship between Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali was not just a boss and a subordinate.

was so disturbed by Cen Bowen, Sheng Tianqin had no intention of listening to things, and left the meeting in the middle of the meeting under the pretext of having an appointment, and hurriedly left Zhidao Technology with Zhen Jingyao with a straight face.

When Sheng Tianqin's low-pressure groove left, not only Zhuo Jiali breathed a sigh of relief, but even Yu Mei, a little nymphomaniac, finally let go of a hanging heart.

Zhen Jingyao and Shang Qingyuan appeared in front of her at the same time, both of them were equal flower-like men, and they really had no choice. Yu Mei didn't know how many words she sighed in her heart, "I'm too difficult".

Sheng Tianqin sat in the back of the RV with a blushing face and was silent, Zhen Jingyao, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, didn't dare to make a sound when he breathed, and even the driver, who was used to being silent, felt that the low pressure in the air was becoming more and more cautious, and the car was driving extremely smoothly, so as not to send himself to the muzzle.

Finally arrived at the Shengyuan headquarters building, Sheng Tianqin walked to the lobby, and Zhen Jingyao took the folder of the Zhidao project and trotted all the way to keep up with Sheng Tianqin's pace.

Finally arrived at Sheng Tianqin's emperor-like office, Zhen Jingyao trembled and placed the folder containing the Zhidao plan neatly in front of Sheng Tianqin, but Sheng Tianqin flew the folder a few meters away with one hand, and there was a loud "pop".

Zhen Jingyao was so frightened that he blamed his parents for being so tall for the first time, and he wished that he would be a little shorter, so that he could hide in a low place and not be seen by the boss.

"That's your finding!"

Zhen Jingyao was confused for a while, and he didn't know what Sheng Tianqin was talking about, so he had to bow his head and speak timidly.

"Mr. Sheng, please make it clear. ”

"You're still pretending to be garlic in front of me, do you think I'm not ashamed enough?"

Zhen Jingyao seriously thought back to what happened in Zhidao just now, and finally figured out why Sheng Tianqin was angry.

He did investigate that Zhuo Jiali had no emotional history, why did he jump out of thin air and intervene in a positive word?

But this responsibility can't just be pushed back to the boss, Zhen Jingyao rotted all the grievances in his stomach, and just confessed his mistakes to Sheng Tianqin.

Sheng Tianqin ripped off his tie irritably.

"I don't believe it, I can't ask for the woman Sheng Tianqin has a crush on!"

Sending everyone away, Cen Bowen walked up to Zhuo Jiali, leaned against the conference table and folded his arms in front of his chest, squinting at her.

Zhuo Jiali was a little hairy by his eyes, and dragged away the chair slightly, keeping a distance from Cen Bowen.

Cen Bowen bent down and dragged her to him.

"How long are you going to hide from me?"

Zhuo Jiali couldn't help but feel weak for a while.

"I'm hiding it...... What are you hiding from?"

"If I don't show up today, are you just being slaughtered by that man?!"

Looking at Cen Bowen, who was about to erupt fire in his eyes, the paper couldn't contain the fire after all, Zhuo Jiali pursed her lips tightly, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

In the face of some interests, the waiters who were responsible for sending flowers, real estate certificates and diamond rings rushed to provide Shang Qingyuan with first-hand exclusive information.

If it weren't for the deep interests of Zhenzhong behind it, the angry Cen Bowen would have drawn a clear line with Shengyuan, and there would be no more anything to do with it.

The thin little woman in front of her was so frightened that she shrunk into a ball, and Cen Bowen's originally angry heart couldn't hate it all of a sudden. He exhaled slowly, gently caressing Zhuo Jiali's face, his fingers slowly moving to her chin, gently lifting her face.

"I don't mean to blame you, I know you have no choice but to provoke him. It's just that I don't want other men to think badly about you, even if I look at you more, I'm going crazy with jealousy!"

Cen Bowen leaned forward and stared at Zhuo Jiali's clear and gradually smoky eyes up close.

"You are mine, and you can only belong to me, forever. ”

The word "forever" instantly melted into the intimate contact between the lips of the two.

In addition to the people who miss Zhuo Jiali, there are also people who are eyeing Cen Bowen.

Xia Yuheng has listened to Xia Xiaoxiao's crying since he came back from Jiaguo, and he was very bored with the back and forth, so he dragged Cen Shaokang to the club again.

Shen Biyun couldn't take Cen Bowen down when she moved out, and Cen Shaokang was also quite annoyed. At this moment, he leaned forward and sat on the sofa like a primary school student, his head lowered and he didn't dare to look directly at Xia Yuheng who was swallowing clouds and fog on another sofa.

This time, there is no gentle and beautiful masseuse, and there are only two burly men wearing sunglasses standing behind Xia Yuheng.

"I said Brother Cen, I really don't dare to compliment you on your efficiency, I patted my chest before and said that it must be done, but now how long has passed, and your good nephew still doesn't seem to take me Xiaoxiao in his eyes!

Cen Shaokang almost fell off the sofa in a trembling state, and finally stabilized his mind before he replied tremblingly.

"Brother Xia, it's not that I don't do my best, it's really that kid doesn't know what to do, and he even dares to disobey the words of the one who gave birth to him and raised him......"

"I have the final say on what goal to achieve, and it's your business to do it, I'll give you another month, either pay back the money, or let your nephew and Xiaoxiao settle a relationship, otherwise you just wait for your hands and feet to be thrown into which trash can!"

Xia Yuheng walked to Cen Shaokang's side, and struggled to lay down his round body, his eyes staring at Cen Shaokang with horror.

"Don't look at my two brothers, they have tricky tastes, and their technology is first-class, which is guaranteed to make you forget to eat the marrow!"

Xia Yuheng straightened up, and the sinister aura enveloped Cen Shaokang more and more intensely.

"Next time, if there is a mistake, I will let them greet you first!"

Cen Shaokang finally couldn't hold it anymore and sat down on the ground.

Cen Shaokang, who somehow left Xia Yuheng's club, sat in the cab and shivered vigorously, and the car keys were plugged several times without plugging the keyhole. He simply threw the key in the passenger seat and sank into the seat.

has been so controlled by Xia Yuheng, Cen Shaokang didn't feel at peace for a moment, and at this time he even had the heart to rob the bank.

If it weren't for the fact that the company's power was not here, it would be just a drizzle for the company to use tens of millions. All of this is harmed by Cen Bowen! Women don't want it, they don't give face, and they monopolize the power of the company, how can God be so unfair!

and that lowly Zhuo Jiali, I don't know what kind of flattering means she used to fascinate Cen Bowen, so that others couldn't get close to Cen Bowen by half a step!

Cen Shaokang slammed his hands on the steering wheel, his brain was violently burned with anger, and he was about to spew black smoke.

Cen Shaonan is sketching a male model in the studio. Judging from the look in the way the man looks at him and the way he responds, there is probably a good show after the painting.

"Ahem. ”

Suddenly, there was a few unnatural coughs at the door of the studio.

Cen Shaonan turned his head slowly and looked over, and saw that it was Cen Bowen who was about to break him to pieces last time, and his eyes were focused on the people and paintings in front of him, as if there was only transparent air at the door just now.

At the celebration banquet, Cen Bowen was somewhat unreasonable, and at this time, in the territory of his uncle Cen Shaonan, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and knocked on the door respectfully a few times before he walked in.

"Mr. Cen is here, and he is not welcomed. ”

Cen Shaonan actually didn't have any mustard in his heart, but he just put on the posture of an elder, which also made Cen Bowen have a long memory.

"Uncle. ”

"If you have something to say, what are you doing when you come to me, an idler?"

Cen Bowen looked at the stationary model a little embarrassed. Seeing that there was a super handsome guy, Yaxing who finally disturbed them, his eyes were a little resentful.

Cen Shaonan stopped the paintbrush in his hand and motioned for the man to go to the dressing room to get dressed, and the man left reluctantly.

"Can you say it now?"

Cen Bowen and Cen Shaonan are only ten years old apart, and Cen Shaonan has been bohemian since he was a child, which is equivalent to half of Cen Bowen's playmate, so the relationship between the two has always been good.

"I was a little reckless last time, please forgive me. ”

"Last time, did anything happen? I don't remember. ”

Cen Shaonan slowly lowered his rolled sleeves and looked at Cen Bowen frankly.

Cen Bowen knows Cen Shaonan's temperament very well, and he knows that he has nothing to do when he looks at his expression, and his heart suddenly brightens.

"I came here today to ask my uncle to help me paint a painting. ”

"Painting? It's really strange, with your level of appreciation, people don't know and think you have everything, who would have thought that the handsome guy Cen has no artistic cells. ”

"What does it matter if I don't have an art cell? ”

Cen Bowen's hippie smile also has its own flavor. This is a gesture for Cen Shaonan, and there is no reason to shirk.

"Young Master, what do you want to draw?"

"A group photo, a 'artificial' composite photo. ”

Cen Bowen took out a photo from his pocket, and it looked like a document photo "stolen" from an employee's profile.

When Cen Shaonan saw it, he couldn't help but be happy all of a sudden.

"Ha, among so many infatuated people, you should be able to make it to the top of the list! Needless to say, the other half of the group photo is yourself, right?"

Cen Bowen hooked Cen Shaonan's shoulder with one hand.

"I'll just say that uncle, you are the smartest and most reasonable person in the world!"

Cen Shaonan shrugged his shoulders and removed Cen Bowen's hand that came to flatter.

"Go! Your woman wants to swallow me when she is here, so you don't have to pretend to be an uncle and nephew!"

"Don't worry about your saga! You've seen her, and I'm sure you're the only one who can best draw her charm - and, my handsomeness!"

A dignified and domineering president who looks like a dog, for the sake of a woman, he is coquettish and cute in front of him, Cen Shaonan suppressed the urge to vomit, and desperately waved his hand to give an eviction order.

Knowing that Cen Shaonan had actually agreed, Cen Bowen didn't stay long, and walked briskly outside the studio, not forgetting to stuff some sweetness for his uncle as he walked.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll introduce you to a few beautiful and gentle girls to make you happy!"

"Keep it for your own pleasure!"

Cen Shaonan replied loudly behind Cen Bowen.

Cen Shaonan's secret, no one in the Cen family knows it, even Cen Bowen doesn't know it.

Seeing that Cen Bowen wanted to use a woman to "buy" himself, Cen Shaonan knew that Zhuo Jiali did not tell what she saw, and he couldn't help but respect this woman a little bit in his heart.

"Thank you. ”

Cen Shaonan muttered to himself, changed a blank canvas on the easel, sandwiched Zhuo Jiali's photo, and threw himself into his creative world, not remembering that there was still a poor male model in the dressing room.