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Chapter 198 Look, The Empire I Laid For You (40)

Chapter 198 Look, The Empire I Laid For You (40)

Zhou Zheng was so depressed that he was about to cry.

When he came here in the middle of the night, he took a great risk, but he was shut down for half an hour.

You know, with such a big event happening today, people who are a little smarter have already sensed that something is wrong with the situation.

Knowing that Zhou Zheng was coming, he must have been impatient to welcome him in.

In the end, Han Yue was lucky, and let himself eat the cold wind outside for half an hour.

Zhou Zheng sneezed loudly.

Just when Zhou Zheng was about to lose control and turned to leave, Han Yue finally asked Sangzhu to open the door for him.

Zhou Zheng adjusted his facial expression, waiting for Han Yue to find an excuse to apologize to himself.

As a result, when people entered the door, they saw Han Yue and Gu Zhihuan sitting at the dining table, one on the left and the other on the right.

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes: "Slinger Han and General Gu were eating just now?"

"Yeah." Han Yue nodded lightly.

"I was blowing cold wind outside for half an hour." Zhou Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Sorry." Gu Zhihuan said directly.

Zhou Zheng: "..."

This is too insincere.

He coughed lightly, about to speak.

Gu Zhihuan continued calmly: "We didn't prepare your dinner. Instead of you coming in and watching us eat, you might as well relax outside."

"!!!"

The corner of Zhou Zheng's mouth twitched.

He shouldn't think too well of these two people.

Gu Zhihuan was eating dessert, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "What are you doing here so late to find Han Yue? You don't want to have a secret meeting with him while I'm not around, do you?"

Zhou Zheng's face flushed red: "I...I just think about what happened today, and I can't sleep at night."

"Chen Quan slept soundly, why can't you fall asleep?" Gu Zhihuan chuckled, "Could it be because Chen Quan survived?"

"General Gu." Zhou Zheng's face changed: "You can't talk nonsense."

Gu Zhihuan shrugged, poked Han Yue, and signaled that he wanted to eat a grape.

Han Yue stretched out his hand to help him peel the grapes slowly.

Zhou Zheng is like an outsider.

After staring at the two of them for a few minutes, Zhou Zheng couldn't stand anymore.

After all, he didn't come here to watch Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue show their affection in front of him.

Fortunately, after being the Secretary-General for so long, Zhou Zheng may not have learned the essence of other things, but he is definitely unique in terms of the thickness of his skin.

He simply pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Han Yue.

"Xiao Yue." Zhou Zheng put on a serious look.

Han Yue's hand holding Putao tightened, and the grape slipped out from between his index finger and thumb, and just bounced on Zhou Zheng's forehead.

Zhou Zheng frowned in pain.

Gu Zhihuan held back a smile, and handed Han Yue another grape.

Zhou Zheng rubbed his red forehead and said, "You have grown up a lot in these years."

Gu Zhihuan wondered why this sentence was exactly the same as what Chen Quan said when he met her.

I don't know who copied who.

Han Yue didn't even stop his movements, as if all his attention had been placed on the grapes in his hand.

Zhou Zheng changed his posture calmly, rambling on about things from his childhood.

Han Yue will only respond to things that are in a good mood.

Zhou Zheng was actually able to speak.

He didn't believe that these two teenagers were more patient than himself.

Zhou Zheng gossiped about it for almost an hour, Han Yue finally put down the grapes in his hand, picked up the silk scarf that Gu Zhihuan handed him, and wiped his hands slowly.

"Uncle Zhou." Han Yue's thin lips parted lightly, and his voice carried the unique freshness of a young man.

Zhou Zheng smiled slightly, the expression on his face was impeccable: "What's wrong?"

After all, it was a child, and it took only an hour to hold back.

Sure enough, it was just a child's heart to block myself out of the door for half an hour before.

Zhou Zheng was confident that he could play with Han Yue and Gu Zhihuan in the next step.

Han Yue frowned and looked at him, under Zhou Zheng's scorching gaze, he said impatiently: "Aren't you going back?"

"..." Zhou Zheng's smile froze: "I have a lot to talk to you about."

"I'm going to sleep." Han Yue said.

"...It's only ten o'clock."

"Uncle Zhou." Gu Zhihuan also said aside, "You must not have sex."

A mouthful of old blood almost stuck in Zhou Zheng's throat.

You are just children!

What nonsense are you talking about!
Han Yue's order to chase away guests was so straightforward, no matter how thick-skinned Zhou Zhengrao was, he couldn't sit still.

Could it be that he said next, "I don't think you guys should do this kind of thing when you're too young", or "Wow, that sounds exciting, can I stay and watch?"...

Under Zhou Zheng's face turning green and pale, Han Yue said calmly, "10 minutes."

"Ok?"

"You still have 10 minutes." Han Yue said calmly.

Zhou Zheng was surprised to hear Han Yue's implication.

He sat up slowly and looked at Han Yue with adult eyes for the first time.

Han Yue didn't pay attention to his eyes at all.

moment.

Zhou Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't tell whether it was a wry smile or what, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "You really have grown up."

Han Yue didn't answer.

Zhou Zheng helplessly put down his hand rubbing his forehead.

Zhou Zheng used to be very good with Han Yue's father. Before Han Yue's father passed away, he had approached him privately once, to the effect that he realized that Chen Quan was going to do something to him himself, and hoped that Zhou Zheng could help take care of Han Yue.

After that, Han Yue's parents died.

Han Yue stayed alone in the treacherous and complicated Wharton planet.

Zhou Zheng saved his life, but he didn't pay too much attention to Han Yue's heart.

Because Chen Quan quickly put Han Yue on the forefront, even if Zhou Zheng guessed what Chen Quan was thinking, he would not dare to disobey him at this time.

Zhou Zheng looked at Han Yue with a complicated expression: "These years... I'm sorry."

After all, he was entrusted by his old friend.

Han Yue said indifferently: "You just feel ashamed of my father."

Han Yue's father was like the last straw that crushed Zhou Zheng. He took off his coat and took a deep breath: "I'm here to talk to you about what happened today."

Han Yue listened attentively.

"Do you feel that something is unusual about today's events?" Zhou Zheng said.

Han Yue and Gu Zhihuan shook their heads together, as innocent as their expressions could be.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help it. He had figured out what the two of them were thinking, and without detours, lowered his voice, and said directly: "I suspect that someone else is behind the scenes today."

Gu Zhihuan covered her mouth in "surprise", "Isn't it Jiang Yunhe?"

Zhou Zheng was silent for a moment: "The acting is a bit exaggerated."

Gu Zhihuan adjusted his expression, and changed his lines politely: "Oh? Who does Uncle Zhou think it is?"

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Zhou Zheng slowly uttered two words: "Chen Quan."

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