The more she pushed, the harder it became to push him away.
Zhou Jingchen was towering and majestic, and she had no strength to resist.
There was a sound of high heels in the corridor, approaching the office with an imposing manner.
Cheng Xi's hands were not only soft, but his feet were also weak. He slid down and begged for mercy, "Brother...Brother Jingchen..."
The man hit her hard and let go of her a second before the door lock was turned.
Turn around and adjust your trousers.
Time was too tight and Zhou Jingchen did not have time to release.
Based on Cheng Xi's understanding of him, he will look for another opportunity.
"Braking midway" is the most uncomfortable.
"Jing Chen, where is your secretary singing high notes?" Mrs. Zhou broke into the door, "She shouted all the way as I walked, is there anything shameful going on in your office?"
After all, Zhou Jingchen showed amazing restraint and restrained his passion quickly. He calmly made a cup of tea for Mrs. Zhou, "Xi'er recently went on a blind date. Some of the executives know her. She is thin-skinned and is afraid of ridicule. I asked the secretary to guard the office and prohibit Outsiders approach.”
"Xi'er needs to practice hard." Mrs. Zhou said earnestly, "How can you be ashamed of all kinds of social interactions in the future?"
Cheng Xi slowly regained his color and became less pale, "I remember."
"The food was cooked by the new chef. Does it suit your taste?" Mrs. Zhou walked to the desk and found that Zhou Jingchen had not eaten. "Does it not suit your taste?"
"I just finished my work." He took advantage of Mrs. Zhou's back to this side and looked at Cheng Xi, the lust in his eyes welling up again.
She took a breath and looked away.
"I will also go to the scene in the evening. Your father has given me the task of doing charity in the name of my mother's family and donating a sum of money." Mrs. Zhou picked up the tea cup. "Now there are rumors that he is behind the scenes to keep my mother's business in the north going smoothly. , How much your father cherishes feathers! For thirty years, he has not received a penny other than his salary. He will not be able to protect anyone in the evening. He wore a dirty hat out of thin air, and your father made a huge fortune. of fire.”
Zhou Jingchen rubbed his fingers. Five minutes ago, that hand controlled Cheng Xi's right hand to do whatever he wanted.
He was absent-minded, as if he was listening or distracted.
In the evening, Cheng Xi accompanied Mrs. Zhou to a car, and Zhou Jingchen sat in the car behind.
When Guan Liang learned that he was attending a charity dinner, she deliberately blocked him outside the restaurant door, but was stopped by security. Zhou Jingchen didn't even look at her, got out of the car, and the etiquette lady led the way into the VIP aisle, all in one go, completely indifferent.
Cheng Xi saw Guan Liang chasing him hoarsely in the lobby, even disregarding the dignity of the Guan family, and felt more and more that the men in this circle were cold.
When she's on top, she responds to every request; when she's tired of playing, she's just like throwing away rubbish. Even if a woman is looking for life and death, she can't get a man's mercy.
Zhou Jingchen is like this, let alone those young masters who are used to being romantic and ruthless.
As for herself.
What would be the end if he followed Zhou Jingchen?
It can be as short as one and a half years, or as long as three to five years. He is bored and tired. The young lady of the Hua family has a status. He cares about the reputation of the Hua family and the Zhou family. It ended casually.
However, in the lingering night and day and the day-to-day relationship, she was unable to extricate herself, and her life away from him was like a self-abuse of skinning and removing his bones.
Cheng Xi didn't dare to think about it.
She would rather never have that day.
...
This charity banquet was grand in scale and divided into two areas. One area was hosted by the government in Hall 1, and the other area was hosted by businessmen in Hall 2.
Government-sponsored charity is to donate ambulances, fire trucks, and welfare homes to improve people's livelihood; business-sponsored ones have no upper limit. The higher the bid for a worthless auction item, the better. To put it bluntly, this group of cannibals are cheating. Capitalists, let the rich bleed.
Mrs. Zhou took Cheng Xi to the lounge to wait for the opening ceremony.
Mrs. Sun, the leader of the mahjong district in Huiyuan, was also there. She was in the same VIP lounge as Mrs. Zhou.
As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Sun smiled happily, "The eldest lady of the Guan family is crying and chasing Mr. Zhou! He is handsome and rich, but fortunately he is not romantic, otherwise he will harm the hearts of many girls!"
Mrs. Zhou sneered, "Girls should be proud and reserved. Break-ups and reunions are common. It's just love, not married. The fate is over. Is it possible to have entanglements all over the street?"
"Who wouldn't rob a good man? There are so many good girls in the circle, but there are not many decent young men. The Guan family is not a traditional high-class family. They are from a nouveau riche. They don't know how to be proud and reserved." Mrs. Sun was eating. Fruit pastry, "The lady from the Guan family is indeed beautiful. I think she ranks first among the second-generation ladies."
"My Xi'er can't be ranked?" Mrs. Zhou was not happy, "Xi'er is so exquisite and well-behaved. You are so ignorant."
Mrs. Sun laughed and slapped herself in the mouth, "I'm confused! Xi'er is number one."
Cheng Xi held her chopsticks. The food was too sweet and tasted greasy. She didn't like it. "I can't compare to them, so don't make fun of me."
She got up from the chair and whispered to Mrs. Zhou that her chest was tight and she needed to go out for some air.
After walking away, Mrs. Sun mentioned the securities boss's wife again, "Leave her."
"Leaved?" Mrs. Zhou was surprised.
"She was forcing a smile during the card game last week. Her husband's female secretary came into the house. It is said that she is quite capable. It's not that mother is more valuable than son, but that love grows over time. She is ready to file a lawsuit."
Mrs. Zhou took a sip of tea and said, "Rich businessmen don't care about face. Unlike us, it doesn't matter if they get married three or four times. It's just a loss of property. If the men in our family make a big fuss, their iron rice bowl will also be ruined."
"So Xi'er should marry a noble family, not a wealthy family." Mrs. Sun put it bluntly.
"The Geng family asked you for a kind word?" Mrs. Zhou also hit the nail on the head.
"Mrs. Geng and I have a relationship, and she really loves Xi'er." Mrs. Sun tried, "Although Mr. Geng has a problem with his legs, he is excellent in other aspects. If you agree to this marriage, the Geng family will be grateful to the Zhou family. In the future, Mr. Geng will My family will definitely support Young Master Zhou, after all, Young Master Zhou is my eldest brother-in-law."
Cheng Xi grasped the door handle, closed the door, and stopped listening.
