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This is the second time in Chen Yuan's 35 years that he has been bleak.

In Jiang Rong's mind, the first time he looked like this was for the dead woman.

For a time, he almost didn't make it through.

Like, it's happening again.

She suddenly felt like an enemy, "Are you blaming me for giving birth to you? I stole He Peiyu's position and planned to cause her first son to miscarry. Once you fall from power, we will not have a good life! All these years, you have been overwhelming him everywhere , he hates you, and now Chen Zheng favors him, and he will replace you at any time."

Chen Zheng, mentioned divorce to her.

He kept saying that he owed He Peiyu's mother and son too much, and wanted to fulfill her Mrs. Chen's dream.

That night, under a blizzard, Jiang Rong tore up the divorce agreement and said that she would die in the Chen family.

She knows He Peiyu's hatred and tactics better than anyone else.

If you lose your identity as the main wife, you will lose everything.In the struggle of the rich and powerful, the loser cannot survive, and is persecuted by the winner so that there is no shelter.

"Cheer up, Chen Yuan, I still have to rely on you."

Chen Yuan lowered his head, his stomach was writhing uncomfortably, and the intense burning sensation made him sweat profusely.

"I see."

Jiang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and waved, "Go back to the company."

He held on, and staggered towards the door.

An Qiao held up the umbrella and put on his suit for him, "Are you all right?"

Chen Yuan brushed her hand away, bent down and sat in the car, leaning on the back of the seat, with his hands against the car window, his eyes were full of desolation.

"President Chen, where are you going?"

He didn't respond.

As soon as he started the engine, Onkyo turned it off again.

Once, the eldest son of the Jinde Group was forced to leave the house because of his pregnant first love and his family.

The old man took back the third son who was adopted outside and supported the superior. After the third son took power, he suppressed the eldest son until he had nowhere to go, and burned charcoal with his wife and children to set himself on fire.

The old man refused to collect the body, and threatened that without his son, the housekeeper couldn't bear it, so he buried the ashes secretly.

A wealthy family, who is not hot-blooded and cold-blooded, who abolishes a son is also abolished, and some of them must be heirs.

The two sons of the Chen family are both vicious characters, and when they fight, they are a hundred times more cruel than Jinde.

What's more, Miss Shen obviously doesn't have deep feelings for him, even if Chen Yuan abandons everything, she may not follow.

An Qiao handed him a square handkerchief, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry for you."

The man who had not been emotional for many years finally fell in love and cut it off with his own hands.

"Back then, my father refused to accept Han Run, and I insisted on taking her, which caused her to die abroad."

"I remember that my mother put a knife across my neck and asked me if I wanted her or Hanrun. On one side were my biological parents, and on the other side was the woman I love."

"She fought with He Peiyu all her life, and her honor and disgrace are all on my shoulders."

An Qiao listened silently, "Mr. Chen..."

Chen Yuan covered his brows and eyes with a handkerchief, his shoulders twitched faintly, and after a while, he said, "Go to Wanjia."

The car drove into the courtyard, and the servant led the way. Wan Xixi happened to go downstairs. When she saw him, her face was full of joy, "Chen Yuan, did you come to see me?"

"Where's your father?"

"In the garden, are you looking for him?"

Chen Yuan didn't answer, and went straight to the backyard, Wan Xixi followed.

As the boss of a state-owned enterprise, Wan Youliang is considered a half-way official, usually airy, but he admires this prospective son-in-law very much, and when he heard that Chen Yuan came to discuss the marriage, he made tea himself.

"Dahongpao, try it."

He took the teacup, "Uncle Lau."

Wan Youliang rubbed his hands, and said solemnly, "The dowry doesn't matter, the ceremony should be grand, welcome banquet, wedding banquet, homecoming banquet, the grander the better, I like to enjoy the scenery."

Chen Yuan was very courteous, "I will arrange for your request."

Wan Youliang doted on Wan Xixi, the apple of his eye, "Xixi, are you satisfied?"

She looked at the man opposite, "As long as Chen Yuan arranges, I'm satisfied."

"You can't stay in a female university." Wan Youliang laughed loudly, "My daughter is devoted to you with all my heart."

Wan Xixi snuggled up to him, "Dad, I'm married, and I will often go back to my mother's house to accompany you."

"Would you do it?" Wan Youliang saw through her small thoughts, "You have been out of your mind these days, and you really want to move out."

She blushed, "You're making fun of me again."

Wan Youliang shook her hand, "Chen Yuan, stay for dinner, Xixi's heart is too wild, you have time to take her back to the old house at night, and recognize her in-laws."

Wan Xixi knew that he was reluctant, because he was forced to do this.

Wan Youliang's phone call made Chen Zheng and his wife issue an ultimatum, and even if he refused, he would have to admit it.

At this moment, Chen Yuan clicked on a text message from an unfamiliar number. After reading it, his expression sank instantly, and he said to Wan Youliang, "I won't stay, the company has a meeting."

"You are too busy." Wan Youliang frowned, "Don't neglect Xixi after marriage, family and career should be balanced."

Chen Yuan laughed, "Isn't this marriage based on the influence of the Chen family and the Wan family?"

This is indeed the case.

It's just the attitude that Wan Youliang doesn't like.

In the marriage of the rich and powerful, as for love or not, it doesn't matter. Background, financial resources, and connections are the only conditions for marriage.

No matter what class you are born in, obey the rules of the class, without exception.

Apparently, Chen Yuan put the ugly words first, implying that Wan Xixi would marry him because she would have fame and status, but not necessarily a harmonious and loving husband and wife.

Wan Youliang probed into Chen Zheng's tone, this eldest son is rather ruthless, it is absolutely impossible to expect a marriage to lock him in.

But Wan Xixi insisted on gambling, so Wan Jia had no choice but to let her go.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan is more stable and mature than the second son. The eldest son has more restraints and is not so wild and unruly. Chen Zheng can control him.

Once married, it is not that he can leave if he wants to.

Wan Youliang has heard for a long time that Chen Zheng's second son is a tough one, and if he doesn't like it, he can't force it easily.

Chen Yuan got up, glanced at Wan Xixi, and left.

She came out immediately, and the sycamore trees under the wall were in full bloom. He stood in the shadow cast by the canopy and lit a cigarette against the wind.

It was raining continuously, scratching the bridge of Chen Yuan's nose, like a painting like a piece of jade.

Wan Xixi wrapped her cloak tightly and approached him, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Chen Yuan stared at her and sprayed out a wisp of mist.

That elegance with a touch of presumptuousness is too seductive.

Thinking that this man didn't belong to her yet, Wan Xixi's heart itch to death.

She wanted to touch his face, but Chen Yuan sideways avoided, "You went to Guobin Shopping Mall."

Wan Xixi gave her a hand, and sure enough, it was the one surnamed Shen.

"I go to buy something."

"Really." Chen Yuan stared at her, "Wan Xixi, why don't you feel happy, come to me."

"Why did I rush at you?" Wan Xixi touched his wet shirt and fastened the unbuttoned button, "You will become my husband soon."

She fastened it, and he untied it again, "I don't want you to ruin the marriage by yourself."

The street lamp was behind him, the light and shadow were blurred, and his face was also dark.

"What do you mean."

Chen Yuan's eyes were deep, "literally, you should be smart enough."

With half a cigarette left, he poked it out on the tree trunk, turned and went out.

"Chen Yuan, what do you like about her?"

That woman was not beautiful, she was restless, and her family background was even more mediocre. In their circle, she was not even qualified to serve tea.

At best, match a middle class.

She was unwilling to be preempted by such a woman in her husband's heart.

Chen Yuan turned around, "What do you like about me?"

Sexy, handsome, gentleman, everything about him is amazing.

Wan Xixi thinks that Chen Yuan is an endless black hole, attracting women who don't understand him, straying into his depths, and also attracting women who understand him, indulging in him.

She took a step closer, "You are handsome."

Chen Yuan's expression remained the same, "So, you don't care if I have a heart or not."

Wan Xixi stood on tiptoe, wrapped her wrists around his tie, and the cold rain blew on him and also passed her, "There is no true sincerity, it is most practical to have you as a complete person."

***

Chen Chongzhou went back to Fujiang Huayuan.

Entering the door, Ni Ying's red high-heeled shoes are placed in the entrance.He paused for a second, put down the keys, and pushed open the bedroom door.

"Chongzhou!"

He barely saw her when she crashed into his arms, her hair was wet and she had just showered.

"I went to the hospital, but you were not there. I asked Aunt He, and she said you didn't go back."

Chen Chongzhou lowered his eyes, "Is the tour over?"

"I quit the film crew." Ni Ying raised her face, "I miss you, and I can't leave you for a moment."

If she had said this a few years earlier, it might have been a different result.

But now, Chen Chongzhou didn't feel right. Facing her, he was tired, heavy, and tasteless.

Facing Shen Zhen, it was the complete opposite.

He is a person who never likes to procrastinate in his relationship.

Chen Chongzhou's body was slightly staggered, "You like acting, so there's no need to delay for me."

"I know you don't want me to show up in public, in the future—"

"In the future, I won't interfere with you." He interrupted.

Ni Ying was originally close to his chest, but he pulled away again, "You live in this apartment."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room, picked up the key, held it in the palm of his hand and said silently, "Leave it here."

Ni Ying froze, "Isn't that your key?" Her smile gradually disappeared, "Chen Chongzhou, do you want to break up?"

The day after she returned to the city, he contacted her and said to leave.

Ni Ying thought that he heard about her relationship with others, and got angry and lost his temper with her.

It's not that he didn't have a cold war before, and after the fight, he made up again.

But this time, it seems to be different.

"You're in love with her, aren't you?"

Chen Chongzhou turned his back to her, and for a long while, "Ni Ying, it has nothing to do with her, it's me, I'm indifferent to you."

Ni Ying is an extremely proud woman.

Those men, rich and powerful, should leave. She never hesitated, let alone persuaded them to stay.

Including when she caught Chen Zhiyun's big fish, a woman of ordinary rank would want to use all her strength to tie him, but for her, Chen Zhiyun didn't get tired of it, so Ni Ying withdrew first.

Players in the field of love, take the initiative to dump men, and don't let men dump them.

She didn't speak anymore, went back to the house, packed her clothes, and walked to the door, "Don't move, I'll go."

"Ni Ying." Chen Chongzhou held her arm, "The house is for you."

She stopped, "Compensation?"

After all, he owed her nothing.

Ni Ying, on the other hand, felt sorry for him.

However, this group of sons and brothers are generous in their actions, and they have loved each other, so the ending is not embarrassing, and there is no reason not to have a happy ending.

Chen Chongzhou said, "Don't think too much, it's fine to live in, or to sell."

Ni Ying smiled softly, "I know, you have a habit."

He is willing to give money and a car.

It's broken, so I can feel at ease, and it can also be regarded as a reminder to women to learn from the fun in the future and don't get entangled.

She never thought that she and Chen Chongzhou would be reduced to where they are today.

After Ni Ying left, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down. She was dragging the suitcase, and her steps were a little slow.

In a flash, we have known each other for almost ten years.

The time when Chen Chongzhou loved her the most was in France.

That strange country and the romantic mood were the most soul-stirring strokes in his vigorous years.

At this moment, he was so calm when he pulled away from that memory.

Even he himself can't figure it out.

Perhaps, because of Shen Zhen.

Or maybe, earlier, the passion and pain she brought to him became numb and silent.

On this side, Shen Zhen resigned from Guobin Shopping Mall, and a construction company hired her as a project assistant.

After receiving a call from An Qiao, she had completed the entry procedures and was passing the expressway. An Qiao opened his mouth and begged her to come to Nanjiang Road. He didn't say anything specific.

When they arrived at the gate of Chen's mansion, An Qiao picked her up the stairs, "Miss Shen, Mr. Chen is sick."

In fact, when we met at the restaurant, Shen Zhen found that Chen Yuan was in a bad mood, "Did something go wrong in the marriage?"

Onkyo said, "It went well."

A light was on in the master bedroom, and Chen Yuan was lying on the bed hanging water, his lips were very pale, and he was holding documents in his hands.

Shen Zhen symbolically knocked on the door twice, "Do you have a fever?"

"Why are you here?" Chen Yuan sat up, rubbed the center of his brows, opened the curtains, and the rain outside stopped.

"Secretary An called me here."

He put down the document and said in a blunt tone, "Secretary An."

An Qiao didn't enter the house, but stood in the corridor, "Don't you want to see Miss Shen?"

Chen Yuan frowned, "Did I say that?"

Shen Zhen took off his coat, "I'm already in front of you, why are you still ruthlessly bombarding me?"

His tone softened, and he stared at her with a smile, "I'm glad you're willing to come."

An Qiao closed the door, feeling panicked, the taste was sour, astringent, and swollen.

Chen Yuan did not say that he wanted to see her.

But the moment his eyes saw her, the tender light surged up, and it was obvious that he couldn't hide it from anyone.

How eager Chen Yuan is, even with a glance.

"Have you eaten yet?" Shen Zhen rolled up his sleeves, "I'm going to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, do you have any taboos?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Chen Yuan called to her, leaning against the head of the bed, "Come here."

Shen Zhen walked over, he stretched out his hand, and brushed the raindrops falling from her forehead, "Is it cold?"

She shook her head, "There is warm air in the car."

Chen Yuan ran his fingers along her face, caressing her face, "Is the road slippery?" He suddenly thought of something, "I have seen you drive in a heavy rain, your skills are poor."

She was puzzled, "Where is it?"

There was a smile in Chen Yuan's eyes, "I won't tell you."

Shen Zhen looked at his hands covering the back of hers, wide and thick, with a trace of dry warmth, he seemed to be reluctant to let go, but he tried his best to restrain himself.

"can I hug you."

Shen Zhen sat without making a sound.

She felt Chen Yuan's chest swelled rapidly, and his surging heartbeat was rampant, which could not be restrained, as if he had poured all his strength into it.

His clothes were dyed with a strong smell of medicine, mixed with the faint fragrance of thorn rose and sandalwood that penetrated into the hair and skin.

"We, are we not destined?"

The hoarse voice was like a rusty knife cutting dully.

"Chen Yuan, you are a good man."

He hugged her tightly, buried her on the side of her neck, and breathed hard, "Aren't I cowardly?"

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