Due to the location in the suburbs, it is not easy to take a taxi in Dongyuan after 12 o'clock.

In the face of life safety, those grievances and faces are nothing.

Therefore, Fang Ziqin decisively chose the former: "Thank you, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Let's go down first!"

Zhou Zhan walked in front and pulled the door open for her, making way sideways.

Entering the elevator, his tall figure stood in front of him, obscuring most of the light in front of her eyes.

With a height difference of nearly ten centimeters, Fang Ziqin raised his head slightly, and his eyes could touch Zhou Zhan's side face.

He belongs to the people who have an extraordinary temperament at a glance in the crowd, and he can also bear to look closely.

The short, trimmed black hair is slightly messy, with a few scattered on the forehead.

If it weren't for this awkward relationship, whether it was his appearance or figure, he would have grown on her aesthetic point.

Xu is Fang Ziqin's gaze was too straightforward, and the next moment, Zhou Zhan turned his head to meet her gaze.

Seeing him look over, she was stunned for more than half a second.

Then he didn't dodge or dodge, and smiled at his face: "Zhou Zhan, Song Qingsi, she is my best friend in college." ”

"She told me."

"And you're still involved with her?"

He chuckled: "Maybe it's fate!" ”

Fang Ziqin wanted to scold his mother and fuck the ape feces in one breath.

But he held back again: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to believe in such an unreliable thing as fate." ”

"I didn't believe it before, but I believed it later."

Zhou Zhan's tone was low, his eyes were dark, but he just looked at the almost imperceptible darkness intertwined inside.

"Then I wish you happiness."

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and Fang Ziqin walked out after speaking.

Zhou Zhan called out to her: "The divorce is ......"

"If you want to keep it a secret, do you have to get some hush money?"

"Tomorrow, I'll ask Secretary Qiao to give you 30 million."

Fang Ziqin was very satisfied with this: "A word is a certainty. ”

He saw a hint of cunning flash in the corners of her beautiful eyes, and she disappeared for a moment.

Zhou Zhan always knew that she was smart and sharp, not as well-behaved and docile as rumored by the outside world.

If it weren't for the situation of the Fang family back then, she would definitely not consider marrying her business.

The gray and black double-color Maybach S680 is parked under the ancient paulownia tree at the entrance of the East Garden, and the street lamp forms fine points of light through the leaves, like the stars in the sky sprinkled on the car.

This car also resembles Zhou Zhan's low-key character.

"Lao Li, send Miss Fang back to the seaside apartment."

Lao Li is almost fifty years old, and he is a veteran of the Zhou family, serving three generations of the Zhou family.

Xu heard Zhou Zhan call Miss Fang directly, he was stunned for half a second, and then respectfully stepped forward and opened the door of the rear seat: "Miss Fang, please get in the car." ”

After Fang Ziqin got into the car, Zhou Zhan closed the door for her.

"Drive slower on the road." He whispered to Lao Li.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou."

Lao Li is responsible for driving for Zhou Zhan on weekdays, and she rarely meets him at work, so she is naturally not familiar with him.

barely took a few face-to-face photos, or at the birthday party of Zhou Bingshan, the old man of Zhou.

Neither of them accosted along the way.

The car drove downstairs to the Binhai apartment, and Lao Li answered the phone, and his words were a little hurried.

When he hung up the phone, Fang Ziqin said, "Lao Li, stop the car here!" I'll just walk in myself. ”

"Husband...... Miss Fang, my wife called to say that her little grandson was sick and had to rush back to the countryside, could you help me go to Yipinfang to get the clothes that Mr. Zhou would wear for tomorrow's meeting? ”

Lao Li's wrinkled face was full of anxiety, and Fang Ziqin really couldn't refuse immediately.

"You go back first, I'll get the clothes."

After speaking, she picked up her bag and got out of the car, and gently pushed the door shut.

In the autumn of Beijing and Hong Kong, it is like a big refrigerator, and the howling cold wind can blow people into meat popsicles.

The moment he got out of the car, Fang Ziqin only felt that a stream of cold ice seeped into his limbs from the outside.

She didn't linger long, reached out and tightened the scarf around her neck, walked in the door, and called an errand on the Internet to go to Yipinfang to get clothes.

……

The center of the high-end club in the imperial city.

The private room is dimly lit, men and women sit together, and colorful spotlights rotate overhead, and the atmosphere reaches its climax.

In the dim corner, a half-straight suit trouser leg is faintly revealed.

"Zhou Shao, let's have a drink......

The woman stepped forward with a wine, her red lips raised, desperately revealing her proud career line.

Zhou Zhan glanced at him lightly, and then closed it again.

"You go up and play first, he doesn't drink today."

Before he could get angry, Shen Zhaoqing took the wine in the woman's hand into his own hand.

The woman was also interested, looked at him, and glanced at Zhou Zhan who was lying on the sofa next to him, turned around and left with wine.

"Those who know think you're here to drink, and those who don't know think you're going to kill...... You don't need to be angry with others when you get divorced, right? ”

"Get out!"

Most of his body was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see the expression on his face when he spoke.

"Are you divorced from Fang Ziqin?"

Zhou Zhan pursed his lips and was silent.

"Because of what? Is she having an affair? ”

Zhou Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he said casually: "It's me." ”

Shen Zhaoqing's expression froze for a second: "You? With whom? ”

"You don't care who I follow, not with you anyway."

"Since you're both divorced, don't you mind if I pursue her?" Shen Zhaoqing glanced at him and raised his voice slightly.