Xihe handed Cheng Que a glass of milk and watched him drink it expressionlessly. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He didn't refuse even though he didn't like it, so he tutted.
Cheng Que put down the cup and looked at her: "I want to know more about that agreement."
Xihe made an OK gesture and went upstairs.
Cheng Que looked around. It was decorated in a pastoral style. There were a few cute pillows on the table. Apart from his leather shoes when he entered and left, there were only two pairs of women's slippers and a cute glass cup on the table.
"It's all here, take a look."
Xihe came down and handed him a document.
Cheng Que opened the first page, and then frowned more and more as he read it. After reading it, he put down the information: "How can you ensure that the genius will continue to come up with new ideas? Why didn't you tell me about this contract?"
By the end of the sentence, his face had darkened.
The agreement he signed only promised not to leak secrets and to cooperate with the work of Stellar Technology. He had no idea about the betting agreement on how many scientific research results must be produced every year.
"Do you think scientific research is easy? Is it done casually?"
"Wen Sheng, when you do things, don't you consider the consequences?"
Cheng Que frowned and stared at her, as if he wanted to see clearly the structure of his mind through that layer of skin.
Xihe didn't care at all: "Didn't you sign it too?" What was the difference between the agreement he signed on how much fees he would pay each year and her gambling agreement?
"The Cheng family today is not the Cheng family a month ago."
Because of the incident at the construction site, there was a crusade on the Internet, and Cheng's reputation has plummeted.
Cheng Que: "..."
For a moment, I couldn't refute.
Xihe's little face came under his eyes: "Are you worried about me?" Cheng Que didn't hide, but his expression was not very good.
Xihe blinked, a little stunned. Don't you really hate her? She smiled: "If you are really worried about me, then just work hard and find a few more geniuses for me. Then you can sit back and relax, right?"
Cheng Que suddenly asked: "Where is that genius?"
Xihe: "..."
Do you want it to be so straightforward? What did she say?
Xihe sat back on the sofa and hugged the pillow: "I'm at home."
"I want to meet."
"Why did you see him?"
She didn't plan to talk about this matter.
Cheng Que said seriously: "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, Wen Sheng, it's normal that you just entered this and don't understand it, but what I want to say is that this matter is not a child's play. Once the results are not as expected, it will be difficult for you to escape unscathed... …”
"Let you see her, that's all!"
"Okay, what time."
Xihe: "..."
I feel tricked.
Xihe pointed at his face: "It's far away in the sky but close in front of you."
Cheng Que: "...Don't make trouble."
Xihe rolled his eyes: "If you don't believe me, I will pull you down."
Cheng Que's eyes fell on her, from that exquisite little face, to her lovely snow-white feet, and finally stopped at her crystal clear black eyes, and said astonishingly: "Has your body been snatched away?"
Xihe:? ? ?
Blinking, blinking, I got stuck.
She can guarantee a hundred and twenty certificates. This girl was born and raised and has absolutely no inappropriate memories.
Xihe nodded: "Yes, he was taken away by a charming old monster."
A smile suddenly flashed in Cheng Que's eyes, and he changed the subject. He stopped asking about the matter and started discussing the company's development and the victims' families.
With the evidence in hand, the culprit will naturally go to jail.
The victims Xihe also paid money as agreed, and she even gave it to Fan Zhuang's family members, but whether they could catch it or not depended on their abilities.
Cheng Que was silent: "I was careless."
Xihe said, "I can't blame you. If people keep staring at you, no matter how good you are, something will happen." This kind of thing is impossible to prevent.
She also tried to find evidence that Chen Yue and others took action against Cheng Que, but found nothing.
But it's understandable. Chen Yue is a boss after all. How could he do such a thing himself? The best they can find are scapegoats.
Therefore, she would search for their crimes from another angle.
Xihe rubbed the cup. Now, they couldn't protect themselves.
Cheng Que suddenly said: "I want to see them."
Xihe: "Okay, Zhang Dahai is still in the hospital, and Fan Dahe and his wife are still in the city. Find out when you are free in the next two days, and I will take you there."
Cheng Que: "After get off work tomorrow night?"
Xihe naturally had no reason not to agree, but she suddenly turned her head and said with a faint smile: "It's ten o'clock, shouldn't you go back? Otherwise, I'm afraid your little love will come to the door later."
At exactly this time, the pendulum on the wall stopped at ten o'clock.
Cheng Que frowned: "I told you, she is not my little love, and I have nothing to do with her." After a pause, he suddenly mentioned Qi Yuan, "What about Qi Yuan?"
Xihe's slender eyebrows were raised slightly, oh, he would ask in turn.
Xihe put his chin on his hand and said nonchalantly: "I don't know, I guess it's in some woman's bed?"
That day she took the money and ran away. She also blocked this person and set up a ban on calling any unknown numbers. She did not return to Wen's house. Even if he had not gone to the United States, he would not be able to find her.
Xi He thought quietly that the boy was probably going to be furious, but when he turned around, he realized that something was wrong with Cheng Que's face.
Cheng Que has a handsome appearance, with a slightly deep outline, and his eyes are like a bottomless pool. His black shirt exposes his collarbone, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his eyes are filled with coldness.
Xihe didn't know why: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Que looked away, but it was written all over his body that I was unhappy.
Xihe said "Hey", raised his hand and pulled, and the wheelchair rushed towards the sofa uncontrollably. Cheng Que held it in time and said in a deep voice: "Wen Sheng!"
Xihe tilted his head, his face full of curiosity: "Cheng Que, you are so strange tonight."
Cheng Que choked and couldn't keep his cold face anymore.
Xihe's gaze went from the knotted brows, the slightly twinkling eyes, to the tight lips, and he suddenly felt blessed and asked, "Are you jealous?"
Cheng Que: "..."
Xihe couldn't hold it back, and burst into laughter.
"Hey, you didn't just find out today that Qi Yuan and I were together. You never asked me about it before. Why are you suddenly so jealous today? Is it possible that you fell in love with me just because I saved you this time?"
Cheng Que turned his face away uncomfortably, and redness crept up from his neck to his ears.
Xihe was surprised: "No, Cheng Que, you actually resort to the idea of a hero saving a beauty?"
Cheng Que couldn't help but argue: "I'm not..."
Xihe immediately asked, "What is that?"
Cheng Que decided to shut up.
The young man lowered his head slightly, the bridge of his nose was high, and his fair skin became even whiter under the warm lamp. Xihe looked at him for a while, then suddenly stood up: "Okay, it's too late, you should go back."
Cheng Que lowered his head: "I came by taxi."
The car had already left when he entered the house.
Xihe said 'Oh': "I'll give you a taxi again."
Cheng Que: "It's raining outside."
Xihe was surprised. She opened the curtains and saw that it was raining outside, but the soundproofing was so good that she didn't hear it.
Xihe then said: "Then I will take you back."
Cheng Que remained silent.
