Chapter 888: Let Me Down
Sun Mengjiao hugged his coat and didn't know what to do for a while.
On his clothes, he was contaminated with his cold and cool breath. Swirling between her noses, her heart began to throb again.
Twenty minutes later.
Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a tea house.
Nanshan Residence.
The door of the tea house is built with Nanzhu, revealing the artistic conception of returning to the basics.
This is the most high-end private tea shop in Yongcheng, and people who come to taste tea are either rich or expensive. In addition, a membership system is implemented. The number of people per day is limited to 20 people.
Nanshan Ju has 'three nobles'. The threshold for membership is expensive, tea is expensive, and technicians are expensive. The tea master here has a good figure and temperament, and his tea cooking skills are also first-class. It's a pleasure to come here for fun.
Sun Mengjiao unbuckled her seat belt and handed back the blazer she had hugged all the way to Zhao Zifeng.
"I'm not cold either."
Zhao Zifeng narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.
When Sun Mengjiao heard this, she put her coat on the seat, opened the car door and walked down.
"Miss Sun......"
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Ye Ling. He seems to have been waiting here for a long time.
"Night Assistant ......"
Sun Mengjiao smiled at him.
Ye Ling smiled and said hello to Zhao Zifeng again.
"President, the people have arrived."
"Get in."
Zhao Zifeng glanced at Sun Mengjiao and lifted his thin lips.
"Sun Mengjiao, come and sit."
The soft tone made the five of them look at each other, and the indifferent and noble President Zhao Da He had spoken to people in such a tone. Even Ye Ling and Twilight, who had followed him for many years, had never been so kind.
The crowd was amazed.
Hearing this, Sun Mengjiao walked over and sat beside him. After sitting down, he smiled and nodded at the five people, which was regarded as a greeting.
Zhao Zifeng still didn't introduce each other, but turned his head and asked Sun Mengjiao.
"What kind of tea?"
"Lu'an melon slices."
Sun Mengjiao thought for a moment and spoke softly. It was her mother's favorite tea Xiao Yan before her death.
"Okay."
Zhao Zifeng responded with a smile, and then commanded Ye Ling.
"Arrange it right away."
"Yes, President."
Ye Ling walked out.
The five of them saw that Zhao Zifeng's eyes were shining with a soft light that they had never seen before, and they were so 'obedient' to her words. I was sure that this young girl's relationship with him must be unusual.
It is rumored that Zhao Zifeng is not close to women. It turned out that he just didn't find the person he loved.
Because of the need to discuss business, there is no tea master in the private room. Yeling personally brought in two pots of tea. Two of the five women temporarily took on the role of tea masters. I washed the teacup and lit the fire.
After a busy time, the tea was poured into the teacups in front of everyone in turn.
"Taste it."
Zhao Zifeng took a cup and handed it to Sun Mengjiao.
The unfathomable ink pupil smiled lightly at the moment. That smile is not a hypocritical decoration. It's a warmth that touches people's hearts.
The five of them all looked towards Sun Mengjiao. I thought to myself, I am so young, I must not understand tea. I ordered tea just now, and I guess it was just a casual remark.
Who knows, after Sun Mengjiao took the tea cup handed over by Zhao Zifeng, she did not sip it in a hurry, but put it under her nose and smelled the fragrance of tea. Finally, drink it while it's hot.
The fragrance of tea surrounds her pretty face, and her facial features are becoming more and more refined.
"Good tea."
Sun Mengjiao took two sips and smiled lightly.
Zhao Zifeng also took a cup himself, and the light golden tea jumped between his handsome eyebrows, and his face became more and more peaceful.
With this kind of appearance, not only the five people were surprised, but even Ye Ling was emotional.
The president was too obvious.
After a while, Zhao Zifeng and them began to discuss business. Sun Mengjiao listened to two sentences and immediately reacted.
All of them are executives in charge of the 'Rongxing' merger and acquisition.
Zhao Zifeng once said that when she was discharged from the hospital, he would let her take over the case immediately. But he brought her over, but did not introduce her identity.
What does he mean by that?
Although there were doubts in her heart, Sun Mengjiao didn't show anything on her face. sat quietly beside Zhao Zifeng and listened calmly.
She listened carefully to everyone's speeches.
Zhao Zifeng occasionally turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes were still as soft as just now.
Sun Mengjiao was about to drink the third cup of tea when he slowly opened his mouth.
"Don't drink too much, it will affect your sleep."
These words carry a hint of pampering.
"Hmm."
Sun Mengjiao responded softly and obediently put the teacup back.
Everyone watched the interaction between the two, and their hearts became clearer and clearer. The two women's eyes were clearly lost.
Ye Ling was full of joy.
Zhao Zifeng, who is cold and indifferent, is not emotional, once he is emotional, he is afraid that no one will be able to withstand it.
The conversation continued.
This conversation is two hours.
Zhao Zifeng said very little during the period, but occasionally spoke, but he was extremely accurate.
'Rongxing' merger and acquisition is different from previous mergers. The situation is somewhat complicated.
Sun Mengjiao listened on the side, and suddenly had a little more admiration for him in surprise.
Buzz Buzz......
In the bag on his side, there was a rapid sound of the mobile phone vibrating.
Her cheeks flushed, and she subconsciously glanced at Zhao Zifeng.
"It's okay, go pick it up."
"Hmmm......"
Sun Mengjiao took out her mobile phone, got up, and went to the small balcony outside the private room.
"Hao Hao ......"
Glancing at the caller number on it, I quickly swiped off the phone screen.
"Sister, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet? ”
Zhao Haotian was probably a little anxious to wait, so he called her. This child is more attached to her than before.
"I'm with your daddy, and I should be back soon."
Sun Mengjiao glanced through the half-open bamboo arch and looked into the private room.
Zhao Zifeng turned his back to her, and when he looked over, he could only see his tall back and the back of his head covered by black hair. I don't know if he has a heart, he suddenly turned his head, and looked at her with deep eyes.
Eyes met in the air, and Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment. Slowly turned sideways, I looked at a pot of water lilies on the balcony that was blooming.
"Oh, you're with Daddy......"
Zhao Haotian deliberately lengthened the tail note.
"Haohao, is my aunt still there?"
Sun Mengjiao's ears turned red and asked softly.
"My aunt said that when you come back, she will go to Grandma's place. Sister, don't worry. My aunt also said that if it's too late, I won't go today. ”
"Hmm. I'll be back sooner. ”
Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes and looked at the water lilies, her eyes warm.
"Sister, don't worry, really don't rush."
"Hao Hao ......"
"Sister, you're having fun, I'll hang up first."
"Okay."
Zhao Haotian suddenly made a phone call that made Sun Mengjiao feel mixed feelings in her heart. How nice it would be if he really was his own child.
She didn't think about anything else at all. For example, if he is really her child, how should she and Zhao Zifeng get along?
Also, chills......
She slowly removed her phone from her ear and prepared to turn around and go back to her private room. The gaze lingers briefly on the phone screen.
An unread text message.
Open it.
His eyes tightened, and his blood surged rapidly.
[Night thin.] ]
The text message from the other party has only a simple name.
But she understood in an instant.
With a shudder of his fingers, he exited and re-entered the call menu. confirmed that it was Xiao Han who sent her a text message.
Thin nights?
Who is this man?
Why did he attack his aunt?
A barrage of questions swirled above her head, weighing her down a little.
In the private room, Zhao Zifeng had already gotten up and walked over slowly.
It was visible to the naked eye that she was trembling all over.
He hurriedly walked over, hugged her, and asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Nightshade?"
The corners of Zhao Zifeng's eyebrows tightened, and his eyes sank.
"Why did you suddenly ask about him?"
"Xiao Han said that he was the one who had an accident with his aunt back then."
Sun Mengjiao looked at him, her black and white eyes condensed with a layer of mist. The eyes are bright, flustered and at a loss. There is no way to judge, whether Xiao Han is telling the truth or not? So, the sadness in her eyes overshadowed the anger.
"Sun Mengjiao, I said, I will help you find out about this."
Zhao Zifeng lowered his eyes and looked at him, and the arc of his jaw was very cold.
The night is thin, he has only seen it the day before yesterday.
"Mr. Zhao, I want to go to the hospital."
Sun Mengjiao's heart was very chaotic, so chaotic that her breathing was a little abnormal. As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zifeng understood her intentions.
"Are you going to ask your aunt?"
"Hmmm......"
Sun Mengjiao didn't expect that he could see through her mind at a glance.
"I advise you to wait, after all, she has just woken up."
The warm wind blows the clear water of the water lily pond and ripples in circles. The sparkling ripples are also like Sun Mengjiao's messy heart at the moment.
Zhao Zifeng reminded him right, not long after his aunt woke up, her body had not fully recovered, and she could not be stimulated in any way.
What happened four years ago, for her, may be a nightmare that she will not want to remember for the rest of her life.
"Alright, go home."
Zhao Zifeng saw that she was silent, the corners of his lips curved, and his voice softened.
Before Sun Mengjiao could say anything, Ye Ling's voice came.
"President's ......"
“……”
Zhao Zifeng didn't let go, hugged Sun Mengjiao, and tilted his head.
"They're all gone."
Ye Ling didn't want to disturb them, but as Zhao Zifeng's assistant, his responsibilities were there. Wait a minute, Zhao Zifeng has a very important itinerary.
"Hmm."
Zhao Zifeng pursed his thin lips lightly and responded coldly.
Ye Ling knew that he had to step aside.
Zhao Zifeng lowered his eyes and said another word to Sun Mengjiao.
"Let's go. I'll send you out. ”
Sun Mengjiao didn't speak, biting her scarlet lip. I don't know why, from the moment he hugged her, her trembling body slowly eased.
Zhao Zifeng took her hand and walked out as he did when he came in.
During this period, he met a powerful person, Zhao Zifeng greeted him coldly, and the person glanced at Sun Mengjiao curiously, and the expression in his eyes was inexplicable.
"Wait a minute."
Zhao Zifeng tilted his head and whispered to Sun Mengjiao.
The intimacy is all the more surprising.
"Okay."
Sun Mengjiao's face turned crimson, and she responded shallowly.
Zhao Zifeng let go.
Sun Mengjiao walked forward alone.
"Mr. Zhao, this little girl looks a little raw, I don't know which family's daughter she is? You don't introduce it, are you afraid of being robbed? Or, want to keep the gold house hidden? ”
Zhao Zifeng knew that he was joking, and although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. smiled, hooked his lips, and said coldly.
"I, Zhao Zifeng's people, who dares to rob it."
"Well, that's ......"
The other party elongated the end note, and a playful smile swept between his eyebrows.
"It seems that I should be able to drink Mr. Zhao's wedding wine soon?"
"Don't worry, I won't forget you."
The corners of Zhao Zifeng's cold lips twitched imperceptibly, and his voice became more and more cold.
"Mr. Zhao, don't you want me to wait for a long time?"
The other party's emotions became more and more high, and there were many more laugh lines at the corners of his eyes.
"Well, there's a step ahead."
Zhao Zifeng narrowed his eyes and responded lightly.
He took another step and soon caught up with Sun Mengjiao in the lobby of the tea house. Reach over and interlock your fingers.
Sun Mengjiao's steps stiffened and tilted her head suddenly.
"Mr. Zhao, can you not do this?"
"Which one?"
The corners of Zhao Zifeng's lips pursed lightly and smiled lightly.
“……”
Sun Mengjiao's heart was fluttering, she didn't say anything, and moved manually.
"Welcome."
The two were just about to take a step when a soft welcome came from the door.
A man and a woman walked in.
The two of them looked up in unison, and the other looked at them as well.
Sun Mengjiao and the woman's eyes both shrank, and their faces changed instantly.
"Qingying ......"
Sun Mengjiao couldn't believe it.
Zhao Zifeng didn't expect that it was Ming Zhan and Zhao Qingying who came in together.