Chapter 49: The relationship between two people is most afraid of being emotional.
Lu Zhe was instantly invaded by the woman's beauty. The well-behaved puppy turned into a wolf in sheep's clothing. He put down the spoon and looked at her with a smile on his hands, "Can't it be me chasing you?"
She narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "Are you chasing me with your life?"
Having been exposed and not wanting to pretend anymore, Lu Zhe looked straight at her and said, "Promise me a favor and I will take you to see that person."
Knowing that she was engaged, he wanted to approach her.
Shen Manzhi straightened up, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, bit it in his mouth with lowered eyes, and glanced at him, "What do you want?"
"Recruit me into the teahouse, I want to play with you too."
The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she felt the pleasure of a fish taking the bait. She raised her hand to half-cover the cigarette on her lips and lit a fire. The fire flickered slightly, "I know who it is. I will deal with it myself."
".?"
He didn't say anything. Hey!
Lu Zhe suddenly froze, remembering the people standing with him on the second floor at school on Thursday morning.
Was it exposed at that time? This man is horrible.
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Shen Manzhi drove back to Jingwei. There were only luxury cars in the underground parking lot. She turned around and saw a man leaning next to a red Ferrari, answering the phone with a faint smile.
Kyousue's car.
She pressed the elevator and went upstairs, and happened to meet a woman wearing evening clothes going out.
Kyomo stopped her and pointed to his forehead, "What's wrong here?"
Having been in such an environment all year round, you can tell the clues at a glance.
Shen Manzhi waved his hand, "It's a small matter. Is there anyone waiting for you downstairs?"
Kyousue frowned, obviously not knowing about this.
She reminded, "Young Master of the Wei family."
With a slight curse, Shen Manzhi saw her like this for the first time and threw the keys to her, "My car is in the southwest corner."
"Thanks."
Kyousue held up the hem of her skirt and left.
She entered the room and dug out a small box from the locker. It was the chip that Kyousue took last time.
Turn on the computer in the corner and enter the password to jump to the website.
The life-and-death contest with Jackson was extended for a week in order to investigate his background.
She has been back to Huaicheng for two years and has not met this person again. He suddenly appeared and was still in the gray fringe. There must be someone behind him.
She doesn't do anything she's not sure about.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, Shen Manzhi turned off the computer, unplugged the USB flash drive and stuffed it into his handbag. His phone vibrated with a message.
[Innocent Young Master: Don’t race on Huaibin Road, it’s too dangerous. 】
Shen Manzhi pulled up his hair and prepared to take a shower. He went to the bathroom with his mobile phone in one hand, unlocked it with his index finger, and sent a voice message.
[Shen Manzhi: I lent the car to my friend who is driving it. 】
A lazy female voice echoed in the car, and Qin Yanfeng asked the driver to slow down.
During the Qi family's dinner, several people came out of the hotel and saw a woman in a black haute couture dress getting into a car. A black Rolls-Royce whizzed past them.
Zhou Mi paid attention to the license plate number and said to the people around him, "My sister-in-law's car."
Qin Yanfeng took the coat handed over by the waiter and looked at the direction in which the sports car left.
I came out of the ring in the early morning all bruised and bruised. I didn't take good care of my injuries, but I came to attend the dinner and my energy was quite good.
Zhou Mi and he were in a car. As soon as they got on the elevated highway, they saw a silver-gray Agera chasing behind the black phantom like lightning. The two suddenly started to engage in speed and passion.
"Why is Brother Song chasing his sister-in-law's car? Do they have a grudge?"
Qin Yanfeng turned his head and glanced, "Follow me."
Then he sent a message to Shen Manzhi.
"Sister-in-law?"
Zhou Mi listened to the voice coming from the man's cell phone and looked up from the screen, "Is that her friend in the car?"
"Ah."
Zhou Wan Shitong Mi snapped his fingers, "I understand, the second young lady of the Jing family is in the car, and Brother Song has been flirting with others all day long... Oops!"
The Phantom forcibly swerved, hit a large billboard standing on the roadside, and stalled.
With her long fair legs and bare feet on the ground, the sexy and beautiful woman closed the car door with her backhand and walked to the Agera parked behind her.
Zhou Mi didn't mind seeing the excitement, "Sister Jing is so cool!"
[Innocent Young Master: I have a friend who is pestering her. Do you want to come over and pick her up? 】
Shen Manzhi took off her skirt and paused, "Send me the address."
Qin Yanfeng sent a shared location, loosened his seat belt, and looked at the situation in front of him casually.
Wei Song lowered the window, glanced slowly around the woman's faintly angry face, and smiled Su held the driver's seat window with one hand, leaned down, grabbed the man's collar with his white hands, and said with a cold expression, "Mr. Wei, I don't have much life to play with you."
Wei Song lowered his eyes slightly and fell on the woman's white and smooth hands. His tone was gentle and a bit mocking, "Is this how the Jing family treats others?"
Jingmo's expression froze, he relaxed his grip, stood up as if in compromise, with a bit of boredom in his eyes, and retorted, "Brother-in-law, I am a member of the Jing family, not a pawn in your marriage game."
Wei Song smiled lightly, his handsome face became more charming, loosened his seat belt and got out of the car.
He placed one hand on the side of the car and surrounded the woman on one side of his body between him and the car.
Kyo Sue was forced to look up at him as he leaned against the car.
The man smiled coldly and ruthlessly, "What's the difference? When did the Jing family treat you well?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Zhou Mi gasped, not looking, "The person who is marrying Brother Song is the eldest lady of the Jing family, right? Why do you spend the whole day teasing her sister?"
Qin Yanfeng said nothing, looking down at the distance between the two heads on the map.
She is in Jingwei, the city center, very close to Huaibin Road, and she moves very fast.
When Shen Manzhi arrived, Wei Song was lowering his head to put shoes on Jing Mo's naked feet and checking the injuries caused by the woman who had just hit the billboard.
He sounded like he was talking to an ignorant child, "Why are you joking about your body? If you don't like me coming to pick you up, just tell me and don't avoid me..."
Jingmo tilted his head and said in a cold voice, "You clearly know what my father's situation is in the Jing family. Do you want to kill us, father and daughter, with these actions?"
"How could it be?" He rubbed the woman's head with pity, his smile couldn't tell the difference between true and false, "What if one day I regret my marriage and marry you?"
The harsh sound of brakes reached my ears, and the arrogant red Ferrari stopped in front of the two of them.
Shen Manzhi lowered the window and heard the clear voice, "Mr. Wei, I'm here to pick up my friend and take him home. How about that?"
Jingmo pushed the man's hand away and raised his eyes with a hint of anger, "Someone has sent the photo of the two of us entangled back to the capital. Mr. Wei, my father is indifferent to fame and fortune. I don't want him to become a victim of your fight for power. Please Please be careful."
Shen Manzhi called someone to drive away the car that hit the billboard and handle the subsequent compensation.
She drove to Qin Yanfeng's car and was about to say thank you, but the man opened his mouth and came.
"Your body has been treated with medicine. Try not to touch the water at night. Come over tomorrow and do it again."
"it is good."
"Drive slowly, don't speed."
Shen Manzhi nodded his thanks, stepped on the accelerator and left.
The co-pilots in the two cars were stunned and didn't understand what the two were talking about.
"What's going on?" Jing Sue was obviously more curious about her, "It's not what I thought, is it?"
Shen Manzhi turned on the heater and said coldly, "What are you thinking about?"
Kyomo looked at the injury on her forehead, "Did he hurt you?"
"..."
Shen Manzhi chuckled, "I had a life-or-death date with someone last night."
Kyousue blinked, thinking wrongly.
"What's the background of the other party?"
She turned onto the elevated highway, accelerated to pass the vehicle in front of her, and said without saying more, "The bridge we formed before is gone."
He handed Kyosue a handkerchief and said, "If you need my help, just tell me that I have no bonds."
The Jing family is a big family, so her identity is destined to be more involved.
Jing Mo's expression was slightly condensed, and he turned sideways lazily, "In the worst case, we will both be destroyed. If I don't become a Jing family member, no one can do anything to me."
After saying that, there was a hint of loneliness hidden in her eyes, "I'm just worried about my father."
Shen Manzhi pursed her lips. She would not interfere in family matters.
Skipping this topic, the beauty next to her teased her, "Manchi, you have a partner now, you are not alone."
Not knowing what he thought of, Jingmo closed his eyes slightly and continued, "The relationship between two people is most afraid of being emotional."
She had something to say, and Shen Manzhi knew it.
But she doesn't really care about things like feelings, "It can't be my bond."
There were too many bonds in the past, and she suffered too much.
So he cut off the weeds and roots step by step, and carved a path made of broken branches and fallen leaves from the cage of thorns.
From then on, she only believed in herself.
Beijing.
White snow covers the green bricks and tiles, and the bells and tripods ring the sound of Si hour.
After presiding over the morning prayers, the abbot stood at the entrance of the courtyard, spinning Buddhist beads in his hand and looking at the people in front of the golden hut with compassion.
The man tied up his hair with a wooden hairpin and wore plain clothes and a thin robe. He lit three sticks of incense and bent down to worship the Buddha. He inserted them into the incense in the golden hut and bowed devoutly again.
He stepped forward, folded his hands and bent down, "Donor, it's been a long time."
The woman turned around and nodded in return. Her face, which had not been painted with makeup, was still extremely beautiful.
(End of this chapter)