Chapter 119: I really don't know how to lift
In this life, people are always getting and losing, losing and gaining. She suddenly wanted to gamble, betting that this person named Zheng Heng really turned around and wanted to love her well.
Song Zhaozhao heard himself say, "Zheng Heng, you come up, let's have a good talk." ”
Zheng Heng chuckled, his laughter was gentle, and he whispered, "Okay." ”
A few minutes later, Song Zhaozhao went to open the door for Zheng Heng in his pajamas, and the latter frowned distressed when he saw her red eyes.
"How long have you been crying?"
"I don't know,"
Song Zhaozhao calmly seemed to be talking about other people's business: "I don't want to cry either, but I can't control my tears." ”
"If you cry like this, it's not good for your eyes." Zheng Heng raised his hand, pressed Song Zhaozhao's eyes, and sighed, "It's all swollen, don't cry." ”
Song Zhaozhao's heart tightened and he didn't say anything.
"That's it, I'll deal with this matter, I have to let Liang Cheng give you an explanation, how about it?" Zheng Heng said seriously.
Song Zhaozhao was a little surprised, and looked up at him: "Are you really fake?" ”
"Can this thing be fake?" Zheng Heng looked at Song Zhaozhao with a smile: "Since I said so, I will definitely explain it to you, I have said it, talk about it." ”
Song Zhaozhao suddenly recalled a long time ago, when he and Zheng Heng were just together.
Although the beginning of being together was not good, and it was even mixed with calculations of coercion and temptation, Song Zhaozhao had to admit that Zheng Heng gave her a lot, not only resources, but also preferences.
People in the circle said that Young Master Zheng had made up his mind this time and was serious about raising.
Song Zhaozhao had a rough boy, and in such care and preference, if he was not tempted at all, it must be fake. Zheng Heng's connivance with her is visible to the naked eye, she has sharp teeth and sharp teeth in front of him, and the only thing she relies on is his preference.
At that time, Song Zhaozhao's work was very busy, and the lights of Yanyuan were all night long, and when she came back from night filming, Zheng Heng sat in the hall and waited for her.
The man's expression was impatient, but between his eyebrows, he was clearly relieved, and he said, "Do you still know to come back?" It's so late, I don't know that I think you're going to drive out the corpse. ”
Zheng Heng doesn't speak well, but those waiting and companionship are real.
At this moment, the man stood in front of her and said, "Song Zhaozhao, I don't know what will happen in the future, anyway, let's talk about it." ”
Song Zhaozhao thought that she was still willing to gamble once.
The lighting of the apartment was warm, and Song Zhaozhao looked up and watched the warm light flow on Zheng Heng's face.
She blinked, the tears in her eyes trembled, and in Zheng Heng's slightly nervous gaze, she whispered, "Zheng Heng, I promise you." ”
Jiang Tan confronted Liang Cheng again at a charity dinner a few days later.
Liang Cheng and Chu Anning were there, and the latter watched Jiang Tan walk in coldly, just as if she was air, and left without looking back.
And Liang Cheng walked towards Jiang Tan with a spring breeze on his face, smiling.
"Yo, isn't this Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Tan also smiled, as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Liang." ”
"We haven't seen each other in a few days, haven't we? Ever since the last time I left the hotel, I have been looking for an opportunity to apologize to Miss Jiang for my recklessness. ”
Liang Cheng said sincerely, but he never mentioned Zhao Yan's matter.
Jiang Tan smiled unabated, and slowly took a sip of the red wine in his hand: "No need, I don't need your apology." ”
"You don't need it, but that doesn't mean Mr. Zhou doesn't need it."
Liang Cheng raised his wine glass towards Jiang Tan, and his posture was very humble: "This matter, I can't help you, Miss Jiang, please have a lot of adults, just let me go if I don't understand the world." ”
Jiang Tan admired Liang Cheng's ability to whitewash Taiping.
She looked at Liang Cheng lightly, and her tone was flat: "The Liang family moves very quickly, and they understand the world very well, knowing that money is the fastest bargaining chip that can shut up a person." ”
"I've heard, you've already gone to find Zhao Yan's parents."
Liang Cheng's smile was a little proud, and he couldn't hold it back: "But now, even other people's biological parents don't plan to pursue it, so why should Miss Jiang go through this troubled water?" ”
Jiang Tan is not the kind of person who is full of sympathy, and a large part of the reason why he was willing to go to this trouble to find the cause of Zhao Yan's death was because this person was Song Zhaozhao's cousin.
But these days, Song Zhaozhao didn't contact Jiang Tan again, Jiang Tan knew that she should have gone to Zhao's house to be stimulated, so he didn't contact her.
Therefore, listening to Liang Cheng's words at this time, Jiang Tan just sneered: "I can't flow, I shouldn't need to explain to you, right?" ”
"Naturally, Miss Jiang's identity, where do you need to explain anything to me?"
Liang Cheng hurriedly smiled and said: "Our company has some foreign projects recently, if Miss Jiang is interested, I am willing to let Miss Jiang participate in individual stocks together." ”
"Is this to silence me with money?" Jiang Tan's smile was still the same, "Liang Cheng, how many people do you plan to use the same tricks and methods?" ”
"Haven't you heard of Miss Jiang?" Liang Cheng smiled more kindly, "Just say, are you willing to win with me?" In the shopping mall, it is better to be a community of interests than to come from the enemy, right? ”
Jiang Tan looked at Liang Cheng with a confident smile faintly, she spoke, and her indifference intensified: "It's a pity, I prefer to stay as far away from people like you as possible." ”
There was a thin anger in Liang Cheng's eyes, and it flashed.
This Jiang Tan really doesn't know how to lift, if it weren't for Zhou Yinghuai's face, he really wanted to splash this glass of red wine on her face.
But the situation is stronger than people, Liang Cheng just smiled and said slowly: "Miss Jiang said what is what, then I will leave." ”
Jiang Tan gave him a contemptuous look of 'then what are you talking nonsense'.
Liang Cheng swallowed his smile and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw the direction of the gate, Song Zhaozhao appeared holding Zheng Heng's hand.
Liang Cheng's expression froze, his scalp was numb, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Didn't Song Zhaozhao and Liang Cheng break up?" ”
Jiang Tan was also taken aback, and suddenly looked in the direction of the gate.
She clenched the wine glass in her hand and watched Zheng Heng and Song Zhaozhao walk in front of her.
Liang Cheng was in a dilemma at this moment, laughed dryly, and said, "Mr. Zheng, Miss Song."
Zheng Heng turned his face, his eyebrows were lowered, his gaze fell on Song Zhaozhao's face, and his tone was cold: "Is that him?" ”
Song Zhaozhao was stunned, "What do you want to do?" ”
Zheng Heng took the red wine in Jiang Tan's hand, and the next moment, he lowered the whole glass of red wine to Liang Cheng.
Rao is Song Zhaozhao was stunned and looked at him in a daze.
Zheng Heng's posture was neat, and in Liang Cheng's stunned expression, he said lightly: "You know that I don't like to meddle in things, but who do you mess with, mess with my girlfriend." ”