Chapter 1: Are You Worthy?
Midsummer has passed, and in late autumn, the rain at dusk can almost make people's bones shiver.
A black Rolls-Royce scurried across the bridge like a black arrow, splitting through the fog and rain.
Inside the car, the heating is turned on just right, and the sea salt fragrance is light but very comfortable.
The male assistant in the passenger seat hesitated, this is the thirteenth call today, and the eldest lady of his family will not answer again, if Mr. Sheng on the other end of the phone gets angry, I am afraid that the entire Pingcheng will suffer.
But that incident happened today, and the eldest lady was not in a good mood.
The male assistant hesitated, but finally mustered up the courage and turned his head to look at the woman in the back seat who was closing her eyes and recuperating.
I have to say that I have been in the entertainment industry for a long time, there are countless handsome men and beautiful women, and all of them have hot bodies and good looks, but the eldest lady of his family is not much better than those female stars.
Thinking about it a lot, the male assistant looked a little dazed, hurriedly lowered his eyes, held the mobile phone in both hands and handed it to the woman in the back seat, with a respectful attitude: "Miss, Mr. Sheng's phone." ”
As he spoke, the screen of his mobile phone flashed, showing the caller's name, Sheng Zhen.
The woman sitting in the back seat slowly opened her eyes and looked out of the car window first, and it was pouring rain, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on the window pane, crackling, and splashing countless small droplets.
She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, she could fall asleep with such a loud rain, it seemed that she was really tired.
"Miss?" The male assistant shouted tentatively again.
The woman retracted her gaze, and then unhurriedly landed her eyes on the mobile phone screen, staring at the word "Sheng Trace" on the screen, the phone was not answered for too long, and the light on the display screen suddenly dimmed, and before the woman could steal joy, the caller ID of the mobile phone lit up again in the next second, and the word "Sheng Trace" jumped into her eyes again.
In a trance, the pain in the lower abdomen seemed to be worse.
The male assistant was frightened by the sudden phone call, and looked nervously at the woman in the back seat, and the woman also looked back at him, looking at his innocent appearance, after all, he still sighed that it was not easy to work, don't embarrass a small assistant.
"Bring it."
The woman took the phone and pressed the answer button.
"It's me."
"You pushed Song Cheng downstairs?"
Straight to the point, sure enough, to ask this.
The man's voice was low, and across the vast ocean between the eastern and western hemispheres, he could feel the anger he had suppressed to the extreme at the moment.
The woman leaned against the car window, looking out the window at the heavy rain, in the gray rain curtain, the lights of the thousands of homes in the distance were dim and faint, as if it would dissipate into nothing left in the next second, her hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tremble, her fingertips were white, and said, "It's me." ”
The man on the other end of the phone, his deep voice full of anger, was so gloomy that it almost condensed into a sword blade, reaching her throat.
"Xia Nianzhi, Song Cheng is pregnant. That's my child. ”
"You want children?"
Xia Nianzhi suddenly realized, as the end fell, he stroked the black and white words at hand, and finally fell into the black spots on the photo, his beautiful eyes were shallow, and his eyelashes like a fan cast a shadow, and asked rhetorically: "Then, I will return you, do you want it?" ”
“…… Xia Nianzhi..."
The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then, just when Xia Nianzhi thought that this conversation of crossing the ocean to ask the teacher was about to end, the man's voice returned to turbulence, and his tone was as flat as if he asked her what she had for dinner on weekdays.
Xia Nianzhi could only hear his deep voice coming through the airwaves.
"You, are you worthy?"
Hearing this, Xia Nianzhi smiled stupidly, and when he raised his hand again, he just pressed his temples hard, and then casually suggested: "Since this is the case, then you should call the police." I'll be at the Golden Bear ceremony later, at the Gordon Hotel, where you are welcome to bring the police to jail me. ”
Then, Xia Nianzhi cut off the phone without hesitation.