ushernet Chapter 131 Cooperate with me
Chapter 131 Cooperate with me
Zhu Xia is not the kind of girl who would be bought by a man with small favors.
When she was in school, many boys approached her, from different grades, different countries, different personalities...
Zhu Xia studies hard and treats others friendly at school. She is busy with various studies and has excellent grades, but her behavior is not in line with the rules.
Even though she has a cold and aloof personality, she still attracts people's attention.
Many people contact her on social media, and she usually takes the time to deal with them. She rejects them decisively without leaving any room for doubt.
Gradually, no one came to look for her anymore.
Zhu Xia is happy because she can use the time she spends replying to messages to check updates.
In the past, she had installed various software on He Lianzhou's mobile phone. After many years, he changed his mobile phone. She thought there was no Instagram, so she clicked into the app store and prepared to download it for him.
Clinker, it says above that you don’t need to download, just open it directly.
Zhu Xia said "Huh" in her heart, and her face was slightly illuminated by the light from He Lianzhou's mobile phone screen.
I clicked into Instagram and scrolled through it casually.
Zhu Xia clicked on her personal homepage and found that the account was still 'm', so she kicked He Lianzhou in the quilt in annoyance.
He Lianzhou was resting with his eyes closed when he was kicked unexpectedly. He opened his eyes and smiled.
Zhu Xia returned the phone to him, turned around, closed her eyes, and didn't intend to talk to him.
He Lianzhou saw the chat page on the mobile phone screen. It was sent by her, asking if the cufflinks were his.
"A colleague found this. Is it yours?"
Read but not replied.
The man embraced her from behind, and Zhu Xia opened her eyes again. She blinked her long eyelashes slowly, her eyes moving with mixed feelings.
She didn’t quite remember when she fell asleep, but her sleep quality was good, and she didn’t feel sleepy when she woke up. She was in a good mental state, and everything went smoothly from the preoperative preparation to the Hong Kong Yan Hospital, the operation, and the surgery.
Time flies. On this day, Zhu Xia changed back into his white coat, put one hand in his pocket and held his mobile phone in the other hand.
On WeChat, Song Chengyu asked her where she lived and said he wanted to meet her.
Zhu Xia stood in the corridor, looking straight ahead. At a glance, the corridor was very long, as if there was no end.
She looked away, replied to the message, and prepared for the next surgery.
As night fell, Zhu Xia got off work, walked out of the hospital building, and crossed the street as usual. When she was standing at the traffic light on the side of the road, a car drove towards her and stopped on her.
The extended Lincoln parked on the side of the road was particularly conspicuous, and passers-by couldn't help but take a second look. The car window was lowered, and dim light and shadows flowed in the car, illuminating He Wensheng in the back seat. He didn't wear chain glasses today. Sitting in the car and looking at Zhu Xia outside the car, he said calmly:
"I know a thing or two about Zheng Tianyou's secrets. I wonder if Miss Zhu is interested in getting in the car and talking?"
He stated his purpose directly, as if he knew she had no patience with him.
The last person to come into contact with Zheng Tianyou was He Wensheng, so it was not surprising that he knew Zheng Tianyou’s secret.
Before Zhu Xia could say anything to refuse, He Wensheng smiled and said, "It's closely related to Miss Zhu. Doesn't Miss Zhu want to know?"
His Mandarin is not very standard, but his pronunciation is clear.
"It's not appropriate to talk in the car. There's an ice cream parlor nearby." Zhu Xia told the name of the ice cream parlor, raised his wrist, checked the time on his watch, and said, "See you in ten minutes."
After saying that, she crossed the zebra crossing and walked to the other side of the road.
The ice cream parlor is not big. At night, the sign at the door lights up with colorful lights, and the neon traditional Chinese characters are particularly prominent.
Zhu Xia walked into the ice room slowly and unhurriedly. He Wensheng had already arrived at the clean corner.
She ordered pineapple buns, French toast and frozen tangerine peel.
He Wensheng was wearing a high-end suit with the top button fastened, revealing only a small tattoo on his neck. At this moment, he looked like a complete oriental gentleman.
"What do you want?" Zhu Xia asked directly. She didn't think the other party would send her the message out of kindness. Merchants would only do things for profit.
"Cooperate with me." He Wensheng's eyes fell on her face. When he stared at her, it was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, which made people shudder.
Zhu Xia remained calm: "What cooperation?"
"Miss Zhu is a smart person." He Wen did not answer, but just smiled.
"You're using me to deal with He Lianzhou? You can't win openly, so you want to resort to despicable means in secret?"
"Don't you want to know why the Song family chose you?"
"Whether I want it or not is none of your business." The shopkeeper packed up the food, Zhu Xia took it, and after paying the bill, he turned back and said to He Wensheng, "I'm not anyone's weakness, I advise you not to worry about it."
He Wensheng watched Zhu Xia walk out of the ice room, lit a cigarette, a hint of sinisterness flashed across his soft eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc of interest.
Ah Dong pushed the door open and walked in, saying in Cantonese: "Brother Sheng, why don't we just do it?"
They have always been brutal in the Middle East, so they don't deserve to be rejected by others again and again.
He Wensheng exhaled smoke, and the smoke spread along his outline. He rejected it in Cantonese: "No."
A Dong put the file bag in front of his desk, which contained a stack of photos. In one of the photos, Zhu Xia was sitting in the car, looking up at He Lianzhou outside the car, while the man lowered his head and talked to her.
Another part of the photos shows Zhu Xia and Song Chengyu attending a charity party. The two of them were talking to others with smiles on their faces. The thing she used to tie her hair was the red sandalwood Buddhist beads that Song Chengyu never let go of.
No matter which set of photos you look at, they both appear to be a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
Too bad the heroine is the same person.
"Adong, would you date a younger sister who has a fiancé?" He Wensheng asked while looking at the photo.
"Robbed it and killed the fiancé." Adong laughed, and the hideous scar on his brow looked even more ferocious.
"It's reasonable for us to do this because that's who we are." He Wensheng said slowly, "But it's a cancer to the upright, prominent and powerful He family."
"Tell me, if Jiang Qiyun, who hates third parties, knew that her son was interfering in other people's relationships, how would she react?"
My grandfather might be able to accept it, but Jiang Qiyun would never tolerate it.
Adong stood there in silence. He glanced at the pile of photos on the table and couldn't imagine Jiang Qiyun's reaction.
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Pedestrians are hurrying on the streets of the port city, and the flashing neon lights shine on them, illuminating countless faces of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
Zhu Xia was carrying her packed food, walking absentmindedly on the narrow street, thinking about what He Wensheng had just said.
What secrets could Zheng Tianyou have?
It's still about her.
Zhu Xia pondered for a while, took out his cell phone and sent two messages to Li Baize.
"Help me check Zhou Mo's parents. The more detailed their resume is, the better."
"Especially her father, who was primarily responsible for the new building project that collapsed 18 years ago."
I thought today was over.
However, when she took a taxi back to Yangriju, there was a luxury car parked downstairs, and Song Chengyu leaned against the car door, looking at her coldly.