Zhou Xing took office for a month, and he was on the right track. He listened to the old man's words, and although the nominal uncles and brothers were not competent, they still let them retain their positions in Wei Hong.

But he is benevolent, but they are unrighteous. The three families actually sold all the shares in their hands. Although each family's shares are not much, they add up to nearly 20 percent.

Zhou Xing was completely unaware of their transactions. After getting the news, my heart was extremely cold. Wei Hong, who was established by the old man, was so lightly cut off by his children and grandchildren.

He was angry and ran to the men to confront them. Who knows, only in exchange for a few people sneered: "Anyway, Wei Hong is now your surname Shen, and not our surname Zhou, why do we drag that little bit of shares to death, who knows if you can run it well and give us enough dividends every year, so it's better to take advantage of the buyer's high purchase and sell it quickly." ”

Zhou Xing realized that these people were originally tempted by a little profit in front of them. These people in the Zhou family have always been short-sighted, and they can only see the interests in front of them, what can he do?

It's just that they didn't calculate that they actually sold their shares to Lin Zheng, Wei Hong's competitor for many years.

Not a descendant, that's how it is.

At the new shareholders' meeting, Lin Jiahe attended as Wei Hong's second largest shareholder, and his face was arrogant.

The next day's newspapers, the headlines were: Lin Zheng successfully settled in Wei Hong, and the family became a family, just around the corner.

Tired, never so tired. Zhou Xing hardly knew how to go on.

Before the battle with Lin Zheng really began, Wei Hong had already been cannibalized.

Shen Tong, grandfather, he seems to be getting more and more powerless.

Perhaps, he has never been suitable for this kind of deception in the mall. What he is good at is always just those programs and numbers in the computer.

"Wu Jue, Wu Jue." He rarely drank, got drunk on the sofa, and grabbed Wu Jue's hand, "In this world, we are the only ones left to depend on each other." ”

But Zhou Xing is Zhou Xing in the end. Even if he is exhausted, he will not admit defeat until the last moment. He has been back to Zhou's house for less than three years, and his social circle in the city is naturally not too wide. Therefore, on the anniversary of Wei Hong's establishment, although he was not enthusiastic, he still held a grand drinking party. Because it's the most direct way to build a network.

He is a gifted man, and with a good temper, he does a good job of maneuvering in the crowd, or being false and wrong. Wu Jue was relieved when he saw him at the reception.

In fact, she has always been very worried about Zhou Xing. In the past, in school, he had a really good personality, and he was enthusiastic, and his popularity was very good, but he also had the usual wooden character of science and engineering students, and he was not a sleek and sophisticated person, he was better at his professional computer. Who would have thought that such a man would end up in the mall.

The world is unpredictable, and creation makes people.

The reception was crowded, and there was almost no figure that Wu Jue knew. She had some chat, but she was pulled by Zhou Xing all the time, and she introduced everyone she met, this is Wu Jue, but she doesn't have any identity, which has attracted a lot of speculation.

There is a lot of media at the drinking party, and sometimes there is a sound of jamming. Wu Jue knew that he would probably make headlines again.

Occasionally, she would subconsciously search. I don't know if there were too many people, or if she really didn't attend, she didn't see Lin Jiahe's shadow.

When the drinking party was in full swing, Zhou Xing pulled Wu Jue to the front of the stage.

She didn't know what he was going to do, she just looked at him standing in front of the microphone and said word by word: "Thank you for coming to the 50th anniversary of Wei Hong's founding." On this special day, I would like to share my personal good news with you. I announce that today I will be engaged to my future partner, Miss Wu Jue, and I would like you to be a witness. ”

There was a commotion in the audience, the sound of cameras came and went, and then thunderous applause.

Wu Jue was stunned in place, and he didn't react for a long time. It was Zhou Xing who pulled her over, wanting to use a kiss to confirm the news just now for everyone.

It's just that, for some reason, when he approached that dumbfounded face, his lips still brushed and only fell on his forehead.

He, like her, is not love, and he can't be disguised in any way.

The reception is over. Zhou Xing asked the driver to take her home.

The two sat side by side in the back of the car, and neither spoke for half a sound. The atmosphere should still be a little awkward.

In the end, it was Zhou Xing who opened his mouth first: "Was it too sudden just now, it scared you." ”

"No, no," Wu Jue hurriedly shook his hand, "I just didn't expect that what you said about relying on each other for life was in this way." ”

"Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and this way is the best way, isn't it?" He paused, "You and I are both sad people, and I don't think we'll have the strength to start a new relationship in the foreseeable years." Wu Jue, I'm really tired, I can't have the strength to manage a new relationship and marriage, and it is said that all love will eventually become family affection. Since we need each other and are already like relatives, why don't we just go on with it. At least, none of us will ever be alone. ”

How unreasonable he said, Wu Jue couldn't be tempted by such a lifestyle. Since the chances of finding true love again are slim, why not spend the rest of your life with someone you can rely on each other.

It's just that he sentenced two people to death like this, will he really be too pessimistic? Zhou Xing, whom she knew, was never a pessimistic person.

"Brother Yibei, you let me think again."

"Hmm." Zhou Xing nodded, "Rest early, I've been tired a lot lately." ”

Wu Jue walked slowly in the dim corridor, and his mind was full of Zhou Xing's words. Is it really going to be like this for the rest of her life?

Walking to the door, he opened the door somewhat absent-mindedly, but before he could step in, a huge force behind him squeezed her in.

She was shocked, and her first reaction was that she had encountered some gangster, and she was about to call out, but her lips were covered from behind.

The door slammed shut behind it. At this time, Wu Jue calmed down, because the smell of strong wine behind her was too familiar to her.

She stopped struggling, and her voice poured out from between his fingers: "Lin Jiahe, what are you going to do?" ”

Lin Jiahe let go of her, turned on the light, and stood by the door for a long time.

Wu Jue gasped a few times and looked up, only to see that his face was flushed from alcohol, and even his eyes, which were usually cold and deep, seemed to be emitting blazing flames because of the upsurge of blood.

He was angry, and it wasn't ordinary anger, because Wu Jue felt the message in his eyes, and he definitely wanted to tear himself apart.

A chill welled up in her body: "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

Lin Jiahe glared at him with a sneer, then suddenly straightened up and stretched out his hand to choke her neck: "Wu Jue, you liar." Didn't you say that there was no ambiguity with Zhou Xing at all? Doesn't it mean that there is no love for each other at all? Then why are you engaged to him, why do you let him hold your hand all the time, why do you let him kiss you? ”

It turned out that he had been there all along.

Wu Jue was strangled by him and couldn't breathe, holding his hand with both hands, but he couldn't shake his strength at all. She frowned and said with difficulty: "Lin Jiahe, you let go of me, don't let yourself look like a jealous husband, this is not for you!" ”

"yes, I'm just jealous." Lin Jiahe suddenly pressed her on the sofa a few steps behind her, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat word by word, "Wu Jue, don't fucking deceive people too much, you provoked me, if you don't want to play, pat your ass and leave, and then show affection with other men in front of me." Sue you, my Lin Jiahe's world is not something you can come and go whenever you want. ”

He was a well-educated man, and even if he wasn't a good-natured person, she had never heard him explode at any time, let alone seen him so out of control. Wu Jue thought that he really wanted to kill her at this moment.

Just when she was angry and unconscious, Lin Jiahe finally let go of the hand that was holding her neck. Wu Jue took a few breaths of air hard, and the whole person was relieved.

But at that moment, she heard the sound of unleashing, and then she felt a chill under her, and her pants were jerked down. The man's erect ** has been attached to her suddenly □□ skin.

Wu Jue knew what was going to happen next, and she struggled in great panic, using her hands and feet together. But the strength of men is too strong, especially the brute force after drinking, which is even more intimidating.

Finally broke out from under him, turned around and climbed back a few steps, but before the person got up from the sofa, Lin Jiahe had already covered herself like a black shadow, and then tightly fastened her waist, and broke in quickly and directly from behind.

** with wine and anger is no different from birds and beasts.

Because of the panic, her body could not open and could not react in any way.

Hurt. The pain quickly surged up from under her heart, and all her words were lost in her throat.

Lin Jiahe no longer has any reason, the only thing he thinks about is to make the woman under him hurt, all his unwillingness and anger, as well as the ** that has accumulated for a long time, must be released on this woman.

The heart-wrenching torture seemed to have no end, the pain gradually became numb, the vision gradually blurred, and the flickering light finally became dark in front of Wu Jue's eyes.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning, and the light was shining through the window.

Wu Jue opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Lin Jiahe sitting on the edge of the bed neatly dressed. She was in pain and weakness, and last night's experience was like a nightmare. Thankfully, she can just think of it as a nightmare.

"In this way, can we clear both sides?" She said.

Lin Jiahe turned her head slowly, and she saw that his face was extremely bad, his eyes were bloodshot, and a little beard had appeared on his chin. It's about a sleepless night.

There was a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at her for a while before he spoke: "Yes, it can indeed be cleared twice." ”

As he spoke, he took the picture frame at the head of the bed: "This is your deceased boyfriend, right?" I wonder how he feels when he sees other men lying on this bed? ”

Wu Jue's eyes widened in horror, and he suddenly sat up, about to snatch the photo frame in his hand, but he avoided it. He got up slowly, left the photo frame still on the bed, and then took out a check and threw it on the photo frame, his tone full of disdain: "However, I, Lin Jiahe, don't like to take advantage of people, especially women." This 500,000 is half a year before I bought you. ”

Wu Jue looked at the eye-catching five zeros on the check in disbelief, and below that was the covered face of Shen Tong. Her face turned pale in an instant, no, it was pale, her whole body trembled involuntarily, and her fingertips that grabbed the quilt were almost bloody.

Lin Jiahe had never seen her like this. He may not know this woman, but in the nearly a year since he really met her, this woman has always been unspeakable no matter what kind of love she has, she has a cold personality, and she is still a natural liar and actor, too good at disguise. But now she made him have no doubt that in the next second, he would do something earth-shattering.

Sure enough, Wu Jue looked at the check for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a cold look, even with some kind of □□ resentment.

Some feelings that had never been delved into in his heart slowly came up, and he suddenly thought, could it be that what she did was indeed not because of Zhou Xing? It's because she has some kind of hatred for him that he doesn't know.

Before he could figure it out, Wu Jue suddenly picked up the check and threw it on him, and picked up the lamp at the head of the bed and smashed it at him, her voice was uncontrollable and sharp like never before: "Lin Jiahe, I want you to apologize, I want you to apologize to Shen Tong." ”

The table lamp fell to the ground from Lin Jiahe's head, making a cracking sound. Lin Jiahe felt a pain in his head, touched his forehead, and sure enough, his hands were red.

In fact, he has calmed down a lot at this time. The deceased is gone. He really shouldn't take the resentment and jealousy out of someone who is not there.

He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Wu Jue seemed to be crazy, and at some point he took out a dagger from under the pillow and pounced on him, raising his hand to stab him down.