Chapter Seventy-Four: Stained Heart
"Miss Chen, your scheming is not ordinary!" Pete said half-jokingly, half-affirmatively.
Chen accepted his evaluation and said with a smile: "Then Pete is willing to make friends with a scheming person like me?" ”
"Ha Luha, okay, I recognize you as a friend, scheming enough, smart enough!" Suddenly, Pete smiled and introduced to his subordinates: "Brothers, this Miss Chen Ke will be my Pete's friend in the future, everyone should take care of it!" ”
"Yes, boss!"
A gamble in exchange for a rare friend, Chen Ke felt that the business was worth it, and she made a steady profit.
In the next two days, Chen Ke casually walked around Las Vegas and enjoyed the characteristic scenery here. Suddenly, when he looked down at the other side of the road, a familiar figure flashed, making Chen Ke's heart that had been silent for more than two years ripple.
Is that him?
No, if he was really here, he shouldn't be so flustered, as if he was hiding someone, definitely not.
After Chen Ke denied his guess in his heart, his heart slowly calmed down, and he regained the feeling of being closed in his heart, watched the lights change, and walked over with the crowd.
But what she didn't know was that after her figure left here far away, the figure that Chen Ke had mistaken for came out of the path and looked at her back in a daze.
"Oh mom, the place arranged by this big star is good, tall!" Wang Yao and his entourage came to Chen Ke's room for them, and they screamed for a while, as if the buns had entered the city, they were surprised by anything, it was too embarrassing.
The waiter placed them, turned around and left, and went to the door of Chen Ke upstairs, knocked on the door, heard the sound of pushing the door in, and said, "Miss Chen, the guest you said is now in the room you arranged." ”
"Okay, I've got it." Chen Ke sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with long white legs, leisurely drinking red wine.
Red wine needs to be drunk in a special atmosphere to taste, but now alone, is to look at the sky outside the window to drink, although the atmosphere is also good, but can not drink the sweetness of the wine, what is drunk is the spicy of the wine, the astringency of the wine.
Wang Yao's group came, and at the same time remembered the scene on the beach back then.
On the wet seaside, my father didn't react, and at the same time, his body became cold and hard little by little, but she only knew that she was crying sadly, crying that she had no feeling, and her crying heart was desperate.
And all of this was caused by Wang Yao. If it weren't for them, would Dad have hit her headfirst on a rock to protect her?
Wang Yao, Wang Yao......
The hatred for him in the previous life, the indignation for him in this life...... What will be the result?
I don't know what the ending is, no one can predict what the ending will be.
"Wang Yao, after tonight, I may have paid off everything I owe you, but you owe me a life, I want to see how you plan to pay it back?" After that, the goblet in her hand was broken from below, and the red wine spilled from the side with a shaking, staining the floor, eyes, and hearts.
At this moment, the only thing Chen Ke could think of in his heart was the touch of his father hitting the stone, blood splattering out, staining half of his father's face.
At dinner time, Chen Ke asked them to have dinner together, and also made an appointment with his new friend, Pete.
Everyone sat together, you look at me, I look at you, and after the last time, they took out their business cards together, exchanged them, and said, "Hello, hello!" ”