"Mr. Zheng." Liang Cheng was weak and nervous, and he couldn't speak for a while: "You and . . When are you and Miss Song. Composite? ”

"Do I still need to report to you about my affairs?" Zheng Heng looked at Liang Cheng coldly, "You can find a way to apologize to Zhao Zhao for this matter." ”

When it came to this, what else could Liang Cheng say, he could only smile reluctantly and nodded in response.

There were countless curious glances, looking this way.

When Liang Cheng left in embarrassment, Jiang Tan looked at Zheng Heng calmly and said, "It's not good for Zhao Zhao that you are swaggering like this." ”

"I know in my heart, I will protect Zhaozhao." Zheng Heng didn't care, he smiled and said, "It's you, Jiang Tan, why don't you let Zhou Yinghuai interfere?" ”

The wrinkles in Jiang Tan's eyebrows deepened, she stepped forward and took Song Zhaozhao's hand, "I have something to say to Zhaozhao in private." ”

Zheng Heng raised his eyebrows and said okay.

Jiang Tan pulled Song Zhaozhao and walked to the open-air balcony.

The summer heat is coming to an end, and the balcony at night is a little cooler.

Jiang Tan's face was serious, and he looked at Song Zhaozhao in front of him: "Have you reconciled with Zheng Heng?" ”

"Well," Song Zhaozhao smiled, his eyes were a little bright, and he looked at Jiang Tan, "Tan Tan, really, this time, Zheng Heng has changed a lot." ”

"No matter how much he has changed, he is also Zheng Heng, a member of the Zheng family."

Jiang Tan held Song Zhaozhao's hand, and couldn't hide his worry: "Zhaozhao, Zheng Heng's voice in the Zheng family is too low now, and his swaggering liking for you is fatal to you." ”

The smile on the corner of Song Zhaozhao's lips lightened, and she said, "Tan Tan, I know your concerns, but. I like my life very much now, and I don't want to marry Zheng Heng, so it's good to be so happy. ”

Jiang Tan only felt a chill in her heart, and she became more and more anxious: "Zhaozhao, you are obvious. It took a long time to leave him, didn't he? ”

"I left him before because we were not equal between us, and I felt that Zheng Heng didn't like me enough. But now."

Song Zhaozhao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said: "But now, Zheng Heng said that we are in love, which is different from before." ”

Jiang Tan was able to understand all of Song Zhaozhao's choices.

Because of himself a year ago, there is a high probability that he will go on the same path as Song Zhaozhao.

Some injuries can only be understood if you have experienced them yourself.

No matter what she says now, Song Zhaozhao can't listen to it.

Jiang Tan sighed, and she said, "Zhaozhao, no matter what, I only hope that you can protect yourself, your safety is more important than anything else." ”

Song Zhaozhao looked at Jiang Tan sincerely, "Tan Tan, I will." ”

Not long after Jiang Tan and Song Zhaozhao left, Zhou Yinghuai arrived.

His status is too high, and it is really condescending to participate in a dinner party of this standard, and everyone is looking at him with blank eyes, trying to find an opportunity to come forward and talk.

Zhou Yinghuai stood beside Zheng Heng, obviously already knowing what had just happened, and his tone did not agree: "You are like this, it is easy for the people of the Zheng family to have prejudices against Song Zhaozhao." ”

"As for it?" Zheng Heng sneered, and he said, "I'm just talking about a girlfriend, what's wrong with getting used to it?" ”

"Some things go too far, and it's not good." Zhou Yinghuai said lightly: "Zheng Heng, you are obviously a very sober person, why are you starting to deceive yourself now?" ”

Zheng Heng's expression sank a little, and his eyes looked at the direction of the stairs from afar, which was the direction in which Jiang Tan and Song Zhaozhao left.

"It's not about deceiving yourself, it's just Ying Huai, me." Zheng Heng chuckled lightly and said in a low voice: "I really want Zhao Zhao to be happy, so some things are out of line." ”

"It's good that you know what you know." Zhou Yinghuai's tone became more and more indifferent, and he said: "Your father has not given up power all these years, you had better fight for it, the greater the right to speak in your hands, the safer Song Zhaozhao is." ”

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children," Zheng Heng's relationship with his father is much better than that between Zhou Yinghuai and Zhou Moxing.

He didn't care: "There may be people in the Zheng family who are dissatisfied with me, but my father must be on my side." ”

Zhou Yinghuai's expression was as light as mist, and when he heard the words, he just glanced at Zheng Heng more.

He spoke, flat and calm: "If you feel so, whatever you think." ”

Zheng Heng raised his wine glass towards Zhou Yinghuai with a smile, he raised his eyebrows, and there was a leisurely smile between his eyebrows: "After all, I finally coaxed Song Zhaozhao back, and you don't say a good word, congratulations to me." ”

Zhou Yinghuai patted him on the shoulder, "I just hope you don't be happy and sad." ”

Zheng Heng's expression was cold for a moment.

He didn't know that what Zhou Yinghuai said had his truth.

But in the matter of Song Zhaozhao, Zheng Heng has his own insistence.

He really spent too much effort to coax her back, so now, what is more important than Song Zhaozhao being happy.

He wanted her to know that he wasn't the same as he used to be.

Today's Zheng Heng can do things that Song Zhaozhao would not have done before, even if this matter may really harm the interests of the Zheng family.

At the end of the dinner, most of the guests dispersed.

Zhou Yinghuai was surrounded by a few flowers and fandels, as well as an elderly family leader.

He was in the middle of it, his expression was calm and calm, and he was obviously comfortable with such an occasion.

Song Zhaozhao was wearing Zheng Heng's blazer, she held Jiang Tan's hand, a little reluctant, "Then I'll go first." ”

Jiang Tan looked at Zheng Heng not far away with complicated eyes, and finally retracted her gaze, she smiled faintly and said, "Okay, have a good rest at night." ”

There is no need to say a lot more.

Zhou Yinghuai was surrounded by a noisy crowd, and countless voices were intertwined, all of which were nothing more than flattering words.

He didn't listen to it for a few minutes, and he didn't know when he started, and he was already attracted to Jiang Tan.

Seeing Song Zhaozhao and Zheng Heng leaving, Zhou Yinghuai bowed his head lightly to everyone and said softly: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

The bright and swaggering twenty-eight girl pouted dissatisfiedly, like coquettishness, more complaining, she said: "Mr. Zhou didn't say a word to us, is he leaving?" ”

People will always be more tolerant and kind to young girls.

These words caused everyone around them to laugh.

The girl's expression was even more aggrieved, she looked at Zhou Yinghuai with a blank eye, and said, "Mr. Zhou, can you add a contact information with me?" ”

Zhou Yinghuai almost does not attend these occasions, and he is a high-ranking power, although these celebrities and ladies have a wealthy family, but after all, they have no real power in their hands, and they almost can't see Zhou Yinghuai.

Now, it's a great opportunity.

But Zhou Yinghuai's eyebrows were lowered, he just smiled, and his voice was light and cold: "My girlfriend agrees, and I can add." ”