Chapter 14: Communiqué Personal Vendetta
The plane landed at the airport.
There was another temporarily dispatched assistant, and Liang Jie, Cen Heshuang, were like real subordinates, and they couldn't say a word all the way.
Walking out of the station together, Yan Zhen's figure appeared in the crowd, she was dignified and delicate, smiling and beckoning to Liang Jie.
Standing side by side with Liang Jie, he naturally held his arm affectionately, and asked softly, "Are you tired?" ”
Liang Jie shook his head.
Cen and Shuang walked up to them with another assistant with different expressions.
"There is a driver outside the airport to take you back for a day of rest."
By Yan Zhen's side, Liang Jie's tone had a temperature, and who could tell that they were a fake couple who had been divorced for nearly half a year.
Liang Jie's assistant flattered them with a smile, "I didn't expect Mr. Liang to have such a good relationship with his wife, so Xiao Cen and I won't bother." ”
Cen Heshuang lowered his head, his thoughts wandering.
Yan Zhen noticed her at this time, and suddenly let go of Liang Jie's arm and held her hand, "Secretary Cen is fine, he must be frightened." ”
Burned by the temperature of her palm.
Cen and Frost reflexively withdrew their hands, "It's okay, it's all my job, it should be." ”
Yan Zhen was like this, which made her a little embarrassed, after all, she had a leg with Liang Jie in private, and she was not a good woman.
Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." ”
"It's time for us to go."
Liang Jie called her, naturally held her hand, and when he turned to leave, his eyes crossed Cen Heshuang's body.
Sitting in the car, he moved his neck tiredly, Yan Zhen smiled and pressed his shoulder, he squinted his eyes slightly, used to being served like this.
Yan Zhen's hands are warm, often exuding a faint fragrance.
Unlike the woman Cen and Shuang, whose nails were dyed bright red and trimmed in shape, when placed on him, it seemed like it would stab him in the throat and kill him.
It's terrible.
With Yan Zhen, I still think of her.
Liang Jie's hidden irritability was discovered by Yan Zhen, and she asked him with a smile: "Do you hate Secretary Cen very much?" ”
"Why do you ask that?"
The vehicle drove up the high bridge, away from the airport.
The scenery became wider, Liang Jie opened his eyes, and Yan Zhen's expression was reflected on the car window, "You know what kind of person An Sheng is, and you still let her go, even if it is for me, it's not good to be like this." ”
"She's okay again."
"Are you targeting her because her surname is Cen?"
Liang Jie took Yan Zhen's hand and said word by word: "An Sheng has bullied you, I will definitely get it back, Secretary Cen just did what she should do, it has nothing to do with her surname, and I have no personal vendetta against her." ”
"Is that really the case?"
There was no lethal tone, but it made Liang Jie speechless.
Yan Zhen stroked his palm, "Those things have passed before, when Miss Cen encountered that kind of thing at home, she would go to find a man who could help her, it is also human nature, don't worry about it anymore." ”
Liang Jie's tone was very light, "At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I saw the wrong person, I forgot it a long time ago, don't mention it." ”
"And now?"
"Now?"
Yan Zhen smiled, "Do you still like that kind of woman?" ”
"Neither will die."
Thinking about it, Yan Zhen didn't know Liang Jie at that time, and later learned that he had been beaten half to death for the Cen family's golden branches and jade leaves, and when he broke into the hotel room to take her away, the woman was lying with her childhood sweetheart.
This was a devastating blow to Liang Jie.
It's not strange that he hates all the women surnamed Cen because of this.