Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

"Hmm." Hearing Secretary Yang's voice, Zhang Zihong didn't even raise his head this time, but just waved at her to signal her to go out.

He kept sitting in the same relaxed manner just now, until he heard the sound of the secretary closing the door after going out, Zhang Zihong sat up from the chair in a "scratch" and reached out to pick up the landline on the desk.

Without even thinking about it, he dialed a series of numbers.

The phone was connected quickly, and Cheng Huaixu's usual lazy voice came from the receiver: "Hello? Mr. Zhang, you are calling me at this time, but do you have any orders?"
Hearing Cheng Huaixu's voice, Zhang Zihong raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile in his voice:

"Your idea last time was really good. As far as I know, it has not only hit you, brother, but also brought great benefits to my company. You can rest assured that the benefits will be indispensable to you."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't understand Cheng Huaixu's opening and continued to add: "We actually said it was cooperation, so I will show some sincerity, your share has already reached your account, and you can Go check it out."

"En." Hearing that Zhang Zihong said that the dividends had been credited to her card, Cheng Huaixu still didn't show much interest, and just replied a faint nasal voice into the microphone.

After a while, he said: "It is said that the enemy of an enemy is a friend. Since I was willing to make friends with Mr. Zhang, this friend naturally believes in Mr. Zhang."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Zihong on the other end of the phone to speak, he added casually: "So in the future, just hand over such trivial matters to the secretary and the others, so you don't need to call me directly to tell me."

"You!" Cheng Huaixu's tone made Zhang Zihong very unhappy, and the good mood brought about by the short sale of the "Golden Qilin Lock" disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, the members of the Cheng family are more annoying than the other. He can guarantee that if Cheng Huaixu is in front of him now, he really wants to rush to him immediately and give him two slaps.

Holding the microphone tightly with his right hand, with angry flames jumping in his eyes, Zhang Zihong took a deep breath, finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said to the microphone:

"Mr. Cheng is also a straightforward person, so I won't talk about such nonsense. I will give you all the benefits that should be given. Then, what should be done by Mr. Cheng, I don't know how Mr. Cheng is doing?"
Cheng Huaixu naturally heard the displeasure in Zhang Zihong's voice, but he didn't take it seriously.

However, when it came to business, Cheng Huaixu's expression became much more serious, and he replied:

"Currently, two shareholders in the company have wavered, but judging by their appearance, they may want to open their mouths, so I am still negotiating with them."

After saying this, as if he was afraid that Zhang Zihong would blame himself for being useless, he went on to say:

"However, thanks to the last time Cheng Huaixian's reputation was ruined, Cheng's company did not even sell one-third of the golden unicorn locks like your company, and Cheng Huaixian is depressed."

"Oh?" Zhang Zihong listened to Cheng Huaixu's words, and felt very unhappy with his attitude just now, and said:

"This is a matter of course. It would be strange if Cheng Huaixian's products can still sell well after what he has done."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to want to hit Cheng Huaixu deliberately, and continued: "However, Mr. Cheng, this news can be imagined as long as you use your brain. I don't know what is your purpose for telling it at this time?"
Zhang Zihong's tone now is the same as Cheng Huaixu's talking to him just now, a little casual in his laziness.

Cheng Huaixu didn't care about his attitude at all, and said:
"Mr. Zhang has gone abroad. After returning for such a long time, he is still so well-informed. Of course, I, Cheng, can't compare. However, I think Mr. Zhang is a little too anxious. What I want to talk about is not this problem."

"Oh?" Cheng Huaixu's words successfully aroused Zhang Zihong's interest.

He went on to say: "After the product was unsalable this time, Cheng Huaixian finally lost his composure and scolded the director of the marketing department severely, so..."

"So?" Zhang Zihong caught Cheng Huaixu's words, a flash of calculation flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "So, do you think we can poach its marketing director?"
"En." Cheng Huaixu was not surprised that Zhang Zihong could guess it so quickly, nodded to the phone, and said:
"I remember that when Mr. Zhang just came back, didn't he poach a corner for my elder brother? If we use his own way to treat him now, I don't know what the result will be."
"Okay!" Hearing Cheng Huaixu's words, Zhang Zihong didn't even think about it, and said very straightforwardly: "Mr. Cheng is really amazing!"
After finishing speaking, the two discussed the specific matters of the next step, and then hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy sound of "beep" coming from the microphone, Zhang Zihong's big hand holding the microphone burst into blue veins.

Although this Cheng Huaixu doesn't seem to have much brains, but he does things so viciously, which hurts his interests, even his own eldest brother and his own business.

Although they are now partners of interests, it is inevitable that one day they will stand on opposite sides because of interests.

That's a lunatic, and it looks like it's time to prepare.

After Cheng Huaixu hung up, he glanced at the three words "Zhang Zihong" on the phone screen, and his eyes flickered.

Now, take Zhang Zihong's money and collect all the contacts in his own hands.

After Zhao Lingxi contacted Hu Jieming, hope was rekindled in his heart.

Bowing his head and gently stroking his protruding belly, he said softly:
"Baby, you must be strong. Mom will find a way as soon as possible, and then we will escape together..."

"Escape..." Silently speaking these three words, a large teardrop couldn't help but slipped down from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Huaiqing doesn't remember them anymore, after they escape, where can they go?
Just when Zhao Lingxi was stroking his belly and secretly feeling sad, Cheng Huaixian suddenly ran over.

Although this time he didn't have the strong smell of alcohol like every time he came here before, but Zhao Lingxi could still feel that he was in a very bad mood now.

As soon as Cheng Huaixian came in, he saw Zhao Lingxi's appearance, and subconsciously felt that she must be missing Cheng Huaiqing again, and a deep look flashed in his black eyes.

He strode to Zhao Lingxi's side, grabbed Zhao Lingxi's rounded shoulders with two big hands, looked into her eyes, and asked:
"Why? All of this is why I worked so hard, why can't any of you see my goodness? As long as I make a mistake, all the mistakes will be blamed on me"?
"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaixian's excited appearance, knowing that with his strength, even if he struggled, he couldn't escape his big hands like pliers, so he just looked at him coldly, and made a faint nasal sound from his nose. .

Cheng Huaixian and Zhao Lingxi frowned because of the strength of his hands, so he relaxed a little.

Sensing the change in Cheng Huaixian's mood, Zhao Lingxi frowned tightly, looked at him and asked:
"What happened to you? If you want to find someone to talk to, I happen to be free, so I might as well listen to you."

While speaking, her eyes kept fixed on the sofa behind Cheng Huaixian.

Cheng Huaixian lost interest in Zhao Lingxi's complete non-resistance, let go of his hands, looked at Zhao Lingxi, shook his head, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I have too many things these days, some Just annoyed."

After finishing speaking, watching Zhao Lingxi's brows gradually relax, he stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Zhao Lingxi's forehead, but a stiff smile appeared on his face.

While trying to smooth the wrinkles between Zhao Lingxi's brows, he said, "What? Are you caring about me?"
Seeing that Cheng Huaixian had finally returned to normal, Zhao Lingxi shook off his hand on her forehead and walked straight towards the sofa.

As he walked, he said, "I'm afraid Mr. Cheng is worrying too much? I just saw that you wanted to talk, and I just happen to be idle now."

While talking, she had already walked to the edge of the sofa, leaned on the back of the sofa, and sat down with some difficulty.

Cheng Huaixian watched Zhao Lingxi's movements until she was completely done, his eyes still fell on her stomach, and asked:

"Is it because of the child in your womb or because of the father of the child"?
Hearing Cheng Huaixian's rare calm voice, Zhao Lingxi showed a smile that made Cheng Huaixian somewhat unpredictable, shook his head, and said:

"Mr. Cheng, don't you understand? You and I are not the same kind of people. Even if there is no one among us, it is impossible for us to get together in the end."

"Really?" Cheng Huaixian listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, first poured her a cup of warm water on the short table, and handed it to her, with a smile still on his face, he asked:
"Don't you think I'm not good enough? Compared with Huai Qing, I'm not as gentle as he is, and I'm not as good as he is to you"?
After receiving the water handed over by Cheng Huaixian, Zhao Lingxi didn't drink it, but held it in both hands and said:
"So you still don't understand. Indeed, you are excellent and treat me very well. However, the problem just now is that we are not the same kind of people. Therefore, even if no one is around, we will not be together. of".

"Then according to what you say, what kind of person am I? If we are not the same kind, then why would I like you?"
Cheng Huaixian's question made Zhao Lingxi frowned again.