Chen Zongci was sitting there alone, very conspicuous.
Zhou Zhijing saw it at a glance, and she instinctively wanted to retreat.
Chen Jingshan asked Zhou Zhijing to find his own place, while he walked towards Chen Zongci.
"Zong Ci."
Chen Zongci paused for a second and then raised his face. He had no intention of getting up, but his words were very polite, "Uncle."
"How did you sleep at night?"
"Very good. Thank you uncle for taking the trouble to change rooms with me."
Chen Zongci tilted his head slightly, glanced in the direction of Zhou Zhijing, and asked with a smile: "I came here suddenly, didn't I disturb you, uncle?"
Chen Jingshan smiled faintly and did not introduce Zhou Zhijing's plan, saying: "The old lady told me in advance that I would like to let the employees get to know you during the dinner tonight so that we can communicate better when you take office next week. "
Chen Jingshan spoke like an elder.
The two looked at each other, polite and distant.
Chen Zongci has been raised abroad since he was a child. This is the third time Chen Jingshan has met him. Although the two are close relatives, their relationship is very unfamiliar.
All I know is that this nephew is disobedient to discipline, but the old lady takes him very seriously.
The old lady was in poor health recently and personally transferred Chen Zongci back from the American branch.
From now on, he will take up the post of Director of Huarui Planning Department.
Replace it.
Chen Jingshan's deployment has not yet been completed.
Zhou Zhijing chose a seat not far away and sat down.
She glanced in their direction from time to time until Chen Jingshan turned around and walked towards them.
"That's my nephew. He just returned to China yesterday." He explained simply.
Zhou Zhijing glanced politely over there without making any comments.
In front of Chen Jingshan, she was mostly just a listener.
For a man of Chen Jingshan's status, the biggest role of a woman is to relieve stress. He does not need to be too smart, let alone talkative.
She smiled and joked: "Are all the men in your Chen family so handsome?"
Chen Jingshan smiled lightly, his mood light.
Halfway through the meal, Chen Jingshan went out to answer the phone.
Zhou Zhijing glanced in that direction.
Chen Zongci is still there.
Even though they were separated by a distance, Zhou Zhijing still felt an invisible sense of oppression, making her interaction with Chen Jingshan seem very unnatural.
At this time, Chen Jingshan gestured to her from a distance, indicating that he wanted to leave first.
She smiled and nodded.
Ten minutes later, Zhou Zhijing sat opposite Chen Zongci.
She straightened her waist and looked at him seriously.
Chen Zongci's posture remained unchanged, his eyes only stayed on her for a second, and then continued to look at his phone.
The thin lips were pursed into a straight line, showing no emotion.
The collar of his shirt was open, and the ambiguous marks on his collarbone made Zhou Zhijing blush.
She forbade herself to recall everything about last night, let alone the reason for this ambiguous trace.
She cleared her throat and asked, "Do you have a grudge against Chen Jingshan?"
Chen Zongci put down his cell phone, took a sip of black coffee, and his calm and clean eyes made Zhou Zhijing think that last night might just be a nightmare she had.
"Uncle." He looked behind her.
Zhou Zhijing didn't move, but her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her composure at the moment.
It's really funny to pretend to be fearless when you are obviously scared to death.
Chen Zongci's contemptuous and playful eyes clearly told her that he was playing tricks on her.
This made Zhou Zhijing very angry, "I have no enmity with you, why are you teasing me?"
Chen Zongci raised the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't tell my uncle."
He paused for a second, and then the corners of his eyes and brows twitched slightly, "But, I didn't expect this was your first time."
The words 'first time' came out of his mouth, which was particularly harsh.
It sounded like he was mocking her.
Zhou Zhijing tried to read something on his face.
However, there was nothing. He just said indifferently: "How about this, I compensate you with money? How much do you want?"
Zhou Zhijing pursed his lips tightly.
Chen Zongci opened his phone and clicked on his personal QR code, "Add WeChat and I will transfer the money to you."
Zhou Zhijing didn't move. He just held her remaining dignity and replied sternly: "One million won't be enough for me."
He chuckled, "One million is not enough? Is it so expensive to repair the hymen?"
Zhou Zhijing's whole hair was numb, his face turned pale, a layer of cold sweat formed on his palms, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
She wanted to stay calm, but it was obviously difficult to do so.
How can one remain unmoved when the secret is revealed?
She stood up for a moment, stared at his face, and immediately retorted sharply, "I don't know what you are talking about! I know I am insignificant, but I can't let you insult me like this! I kept everything last night The evidence is really not enough, I don’t mind if the fish is dead or the net is broken!”
She hit the cotton with what she thought was a heavy punch.
Chen Zongci still looked calm and calm, picked up her mobile phone, handed it to her, and calmly ordered, "Add WeChat."
The stalemate lasted for a long time.
Chen Zongci said: "I don't mind letting my brother-in-law know, can you? You haven't become his legal wife yet, and I even doubt that you even have a legitimate identity. The fish will die and the net will break? Who will die and who will break?"
He put down his cell phone and leaned back on the sofa leisurely, "You go to my uncle's place to perform this chaste and fierce woman, and I can still watch it twice."
Zhou Zhijing clenched her fists. She knew that there was no point in arguing with him here, and she couldn't move him at all.
If you want to blame, you can only blame her for being a low-key person with no identity background.
As he said, she is not even Chen Jingshan's girlfriend.
The skin had been ruthlessly peeled off by him, so what was left of her?
She picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and added him as a friend.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Zongci transferred 50,000 yuan to her.
After drinking his coffee, he stood up and asked sincerely: "How many times will this amount of money be enough for you to make up for it?"
