Zhou Yanchen said: "So too. OK, Cheng Lin, go order the meal."

Cheng Lin held back her laughter, nodded and turned around and went out to order the meal.

Fu Mingrui gritted his teeth and collapsed his shoulders.

Zhou Yanchen opened the document and sneered in his heart.

Who can’t understand those little thoughts?

Want to go to the cafeteria to pretend to meet your wife?

Humph! His wife is not here, why should I give him a chance?

Zhou Changlong had the same idea in his mind. Since he couldn't see Nie Qian, it didn't matter where he was to have dinner.

Instead, you can end this life by eating and working and seizing time to solve the problem.

He expressed his contempt and discomfort in his behavior like Fu Mingrui who only cares about immediate interests.

In the end, Fu Mingrui was left, and he could only moan in his heart.

...

"You said someone was secretly investigating us?" Jiang Jingtao frowned, "Is it Zhou Yanchen?"

Fu Jinchen thought for a moment and nodded, "It should be."

"Ha!" He sneered, and he squeezed the cup in his hand tightly. "What do he want to do? I thought this would stop me from taking Xixi away? It's ridiculous! Since that's the case..."

After pausing, a dark darkness flashed in Jiang Jingtao's eyes, "I'm not only going to take Xixi away, but also Xiaobao and Xiaoguai will take it away together. I want him to lose everything!"

Jiang Jingtao is now extremely irrational, and any decision he makes may ruin what he has worked hard to build.

If he was on his side, he might also remind him, but now, he has fully seen that Jiang Jingtao is unable to become a great man, not to mention that he has completely offended Zhou Yanchen and has difficulty turning over.

After leaving the room, Fu Jinchen called Xue Suzhen.

"are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Damn it!"

Xue Suzhen roared and gasped heavily.

This bastard, this idiot, will only destroy the Xue family if this continues.

"I understand." After hanging up the phone, she told the middle-aged man on the side, "Contact with the Xue family as soon as possible, and tell them not to seek death."

Zhou Yanchen wanted to take revenge only Jiang Jingtao, and she had already given up on Jiang Jingtao.

If necessary, handing over him and protecting the Xue family is also a must-do.

...

It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening. Zhou Yanchen rubbed his neck and sat upright, looking at Fu Mingrui and Zhou Changlong, "Let's just stop here today."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and moved for a while.

At this moment, the president's office door was knocked.

"Come in."

Cheng Lin pushed the door open and entered.

Zhou Yanchen was so busy that he had forgotten her. When he saw her, he was surprised, "Cheng Lin? Why haven't you gotten off work yet?"

Cheng Lin smiled, "I was sorting out the information just now, but I forgot the time for a while."

"Look, where can I find such a responsible secretary?" Fu Mingrui teased, "Yanchen, you want to raise Cheng Lin's salary."

"Get off work, I'll take you back." Zhou Yanchen said, pulling the coat on the back of the chair.

"Chang Long, I'll take your car."

"Um."

Several people took the elevator downstairs and separated in front of the Zhou building.

Zhou Yanchen and Cheng Lin got into the car. As soon as they started the car, Cheng Lin's cell phone rang.

"Hey, I'm off work, yes."

She hung up the phone, and Zhou Yanchen asked for the first time: "Is Zhou Xian?"

Cheng Lin felt a little embarrassed and replied softly.

"How are you?"

"fine."

He is not a person who can gossip.

He took Cheng Lin downstairs to the apartment and Zhou Yanchen drove away.

Cheng Lin just walked into the apartment building with the documents in her arms, and saw a tall figure standing not far away.

Zhou Xian saw her, stood up straight and came up.

"I'm back." Naturally, she took the documents and shoulder bag from her hand.

At that moment, the exhaustion in her heart suddenly disappeared, and even she herself felt unbelievable.

They bit their lip and the elevator came, and the two of them walked in.

Cheng Lin leaned against the elevator wall and looked at his straight back a step away.

He hesitated, stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve.

Zhou Xian was stunned and turned around and met her gaze.

Holding the document with one hand and carrying her bag in his arms, he freed one hand and took her into his arms.

"Are you tired?"

"Well, a little bit."

"Go back and cook noodles for you."

"Um."

Sometimes, as long as you take a step back, be softer and be tolerant, happiness is within reach.

The black Bentley Shanmu drove into the community and stopped downstairs. Zhou Yanchen pushed open the door and got out of the car, and immediately noticed a trace of unusual aura.

The phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and he closed the car door, and his whole body was on alert.

Sure enough, the next second, more than a dozen men holding iron rods walked out from under the black shadow.

If you can hide in such a high-end community, you won’t say anything about the bad people and your strength should not be underestimated.

The man who took the lead brought people over without saying much.

Zhou Yanchen avoided the iron stick that was swinging by one person, raised his leg and kicked the two of them away.

Holding the iron rod with both hands, he was hit hard on the back.

He groaned and his calves were also hit.

Kneeling on one knee, he rolled forward and knocked down the three people in front.

Under the dark night, he fought against a group of people one by one.

Soon, the security guard arrived.

Before leaving, the group of people stabbed him in the arm and put aside the next sentence.

"Zhou Yanchen, be careful!"

"Mr. Zhou, are you okay?" the security guard held him and asked anxiously, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Yanchen frowned and looked at the direction where the group of people disappeared, gritted his teeth, "Please take me to the nearest clinic nearby."

"good."

The wound was bandaged and came out of the clinic. It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

In my pocket, there were more than a dozen unanswered calls on my phone, all from Mo Xiran.

The clothes were stained with blood and could no longer be worn, so he asked the nurse in the clinic to buy one in the supermarket.

He didn't answer the phone, and Mo Xiran was worried that he couldn't rest, so he kept waiting in the living room.

When she heard the sound from the gate, she rushed over immediately.

"Achen!"

Zhou Yanchen smiled and said softly, "Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

Frowning, she noticed that his face turned pale, and quickly walked over and held his arm, "Achen, what's wrong with you?"

"Hiss!" Zhou Yanchen frowned and took a breath of air conditioning.

Mo Xiran quickly let go of his hand and looked at his arm, "Are you injured?!"
To be continued...