"Mr. Zheng." Liang Cheng felt guilty and nervous. He couldn't speak clearly for a while: "You and... When did you and Miss Song get back together?"
"Do I still need to report my matter to you?" Zheng Heng looked at Liang Cheng coldly, "You should find a way to properly apologize to Zhao Zhao for this matter."
At this point, what else could Liang Cheng say? He could only smile and nodded in agreement.
There are countless curious eyes looking over here.
After Liang Cheng left in embarrassment, Jiang Tan looked at Zheng Heng calmly and said, "It's not good for Zhao Zhao if you show off like this."
"I know in my heart that I will protect Zhaozhao." Zheng Heng didn't take it seriously. He smiled and said, "It's you, Jiang Tan, why don't you let Zhou Yinghuai intervene?"
The wrinkles between Jiang Tan's brows deepened. She took a step forward and took Song Zhaozhao's hand. "I have something to say to Zhaozhao in private."
Zheng Heng raised his eyebrows and said yes.
Jiang Tan pulled Song Zhaozhao to the open-air balcony.
The summer heat is coming to an end, and the balcony is a bit cool at night.
Jiang Tan looked seriously at Song Zhaozhao in front of him: "Have you reconciled with Zheng Heng?"
"Well," Song Zhaozhao smiled, looking at Jiang Tan with a little bright eyes, "Tan Tan, really, Zheng Heng has changed a lot this time."
"No matter how much he has changed, he is still Zheng Heng, a member of the Zheng family."
Jiang Tan held Song Zhaozhao's hand and couldn't hide his worry: "Zhao Zhao, Zheng Heng has too little say in the Zheng family now. His ostentatious liking for you will be fatal to you."
The smile on Song Zhaozhao's lips faded a little, and she said: "Tan Tan, I understand your concerns, but... I like my current life very much, and I don't want to marry Zheng Heng. I just want to be happy in this muddle-headed way. .”
Jiang Tan felt a chill in her heart, and she became more and more anxious: "Zhaozhao, you obviously had a hard time leaving him, didn't you?"
"I left him before because we were not equal. 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 can understand all of Song Zhaozhao's choices.
Because a year ago, there was a high probability that I would follow the same path as Song Zhaozhao.
Some pains must be experienced by yourself before you can understand them.
No matter what she says now, Song Zhaozhao won't listen.
Jiang Tan sighed and said, "Zhaozhao, no matter what, I just hope you can protect yourself. Your safety is more important than anything else."
Song Zhaozhao looked at Jiang Tan sincerely, "Tan Tan, I can do it."
Not long after Jiang Tan and Song Zhaozhao left, Zhou Yinghuai arrived.
His status was too high, and it was really condescending to attend a dinner of this caliber. Everyone looked at him eagerly, trying to find an opportunity to come forward and talk to him.
Zhou Yinghuai stood beside Zheng Heng. He obviously knew what had just happened. His tone did not agree: "You can easily make people in the Zheng family have prejudices against Song Zhaozhao."
"As for that?" Zheng Heng sneered and said, "I'm just having a girlfriend, what's wrong with getting used to it?"
"Some things are not good if they go too far." Zhou Yinghuai said calmly: "Zheng Heng, you are obviously a very sober person, why are you starting to lie to yourself now?"
Zheng Heng's expression became darker, and he looked far away in the direction of the stairs, which was the direction Jiang Tan and Song Zhaozhao left.
"It's not like I'm lying to myself, it's just Ying Huai, I..." Zheng Heng chuckled and said in a low voice: "I really want Zhao Zhao to be happy, so some things are out of line."
"As long as you know it yourself." Zhou Yinghuai's tone became more and more indifferent, and he said: "Your father has not delegated power in these years. You'd better fight for it. The greater the say in your hands, the safer Song Zhaozhao will be. "
"Tiger poison can't even eat its seeds." The relationship between Zheng Heng and his father was much better than that between Zhou Yinghuai and Zhou Moxing.
He didn't take it seriously: "Some people in the Zheng family may be dissatisfied with me, but my father is definitely on my side."
Zhou Yinghuai's expression was as calm as a fog. Hearing this, he just glanced at Zheng Heng one more time.
He spoke calmly and calmly: "If you feel so, that's up to you."
Zheng Heng smiled and raised his wine glass towards Zhou Yinghuai. He raised his eyebrows with a leisurely smile: "Anyway, I finally coaxed Song Zhaozhao back, and you didn't even say a few nice words. Congratulations. Congratulations. "
Zhou Yinghuai patted him on the shoulder and said, "I just hope you don't become so happy that you become sad."
Zheng Heng's expression turned cold for a moment.
How could he not know that Zhou Yinghuai had a point in what he said.
But when it comes to Song Zhaozhao, Zheng Heng has his own insistence.
He really spent too much effort to finally coax her back, so now, what is more important than Song Zhaozhao being happy.
He always wanted to let her know that he was different from before.
Today, Zheng Heng can do things for Song Zhaozhao that he would never do before, even if this thing may really be detrimental to the interests of the Zheng family.
The dinner was over and most of the guests dispersed.
Zhou Yinghuai was surrounded by several flowers, Fendai, and older family leaders.
He was in the middle of it, his expression was gentle and calm, and he was obviously comfortable with such an occasion.
Song Zhaozhao was wearing Zheng Heng's suit jacket. She held Jiang Tan's hand with some reluctance, "Then I'll leave first."
Jiang Tan looked at Zheng Heng not far away with complicated eyes, but finally looked away. She smiled faintly and said, "Okay, have a good rest tonight."
There is no need to say much more.
The crowd around Zhou Yinghuai was noisy, and countless voices were intertwined, all of which were nothing but flattering words.
He didn't even listen to it. He didn't know when he started to be attracted to Jiang Tan.
Seeing Song Zhaozhao and Zheng Heng leaving, Zhou Yinghuai nodded lightly to everyone and said softly: "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
The bright and flamboyant 28-year-old girl pouted dissatisfiedly, as if she was coquettish, but more of a complaint. She said, "Mr. Zhou didn't say a word to us, are you leaving?"
People will always be more tolerant and kind to young girls.
These words caused everyone around to burst into laughter.
The girl's expression became even more aggrieved. She looked at Zhou Yinghuai eagerly and said, "Mr. Zhou, can you add me a contact information?"
Zhou Yinghuai almost never attended these occasions, and he was in a high-ranking position. Although they, the ladies, were from well-off families, they had no real power in their hands, and they almost never saw Zhou Yinghuai.
Now, it is indeed a good opportunity.
But Zhou Yinghuai lowered his eyebrows and just smiled, his voice light and cold: "I can only join if my girlfriend agrees."
