After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Lin Yusui shed tears.

Zhou Chenyan seemed to be deeply distressed and hurriedly coaxed: "Ayu, it's my fault, it's all my fault. I'm sorry for you, don't cry."

He acted coquettishly, "I feel bad."

"Let Zhiwei go out." Lin Yu said again, helping Cheng Zhiwei stand up slowly, "Zhou Chenyan, let her go out."

Zhou Chenyan's face darkened again. He slowly raised his hand to touch Lin Yu's cheek and sneered contemptuously, "Ayu, you are so disobedient, really."

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound and someone knocked open the door from the outside.

Zhou Lin stood coldly at the door, sneered, and said sarcastically: "Second uncle, did you go to the wrong room?"

Zhou Chenyan slowly retracted his hand, turned and looked out the door, "Alin is here."

Zhou Lin came in, stood in front of the two women, straightened his back, and said unhurriedly: "Second Uncle, I called you Second Uncle, but there is no room for you in this house, so you shouldn't come to the second floor. , you’d better not go to those places you shouldn’t go.”

Zhou Chenyan was innocent: "It's just Qian Cheng who wants to see his mother."

Meng Qiancheng leaned against the door frame, chuckled lightly, and looked at Zhou Lin provocatively: "Which law stipulates that you can't even see your own mother?"

The atmosphere became tense.

Zhou Lin supported Lin Yu and helped her walk out, "Now that you've seen me, can you get out?"

"Zhou Lin, what's your attitude?" Meng Qiancheng stood up straight and said with a calm expression, "Do you still want to make a fuss at your uncle's funeral?"

"What are you doing here?" came a majestic voice.

He Rongwei appeared with He Mingzhu, and He Ye followed them, looking at Cheng Zhiwei with dark and worried eyes.

He Mingzhu walked to Zhou Lin's side, her eyes slightly red, "Alin, my condolences."

He Rongwei patted Zhou Lin on the shoulder as an encouragement to him, then turned around and said with a frown: "I don't care what happens between you, but it's Shen Yuan's funeral now, and whoever dares to cause trouble will have trouble with me, He Rongwei. "

He was serious and supported Zhou Lin.

He Mingzhu whispered: "Alin, it's okay, dad will help us."

After saying that, his eyes flickered towards Cheng Zhiwei, mocking her for her uselessness.

Cheng Zhiwei was expressionless.

Zhou Lin lowered his eyes and said gratefully: "Thank you."

He Mingzhu pursed her lips and nodded reservedly.

As soon as He Rongwei arrived, Zhou Chenyan and Meng Qiancheng left.

The atmosphere relaxed.

He Mingzhu took the initiative to help Lin Yu sit down on the sofa nearby, with a respectful attitude: "Auntie, it's okay, I'll stay with you."

He Rongwei called Zhou Lin aside, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Zhiwei stood there alone, as if he was being deliberately ignored.

She stood indifferently for a while, then shouted over there, "Zhou Lin, take me back."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were on her, Zhou Lin frowned, and He Rongwei had already said: "Didn't you see that he and I were talking about something? Sapo also needs to find a place."

An unceremonious rebuke.

Cheng Zhiwei clenched his fists and looked at Zhou Lin, "Zhou Lin, will you send me back?"

"I'll ask your driver to take you there." Zhou Lin called Secretary Zhang.

Cheng Zhiwei sneered, "Is it because He Mingzhu is here and you can't walk anymore?"

"Cheng Zhiwei, what nonsense are you talking about at Uncle Zhou's funeral?" He Mingzhu stood up, furious, "Let's talk about anything in private."

"I have nothing to say to you." Cheng Zhiwei smoothed her messy hair with a contemptuous expression, "Zhou Lin, I just ask you, should you choose me or He Mingzhu?"

"Cheng Zhiwei, have you had enough trouble?" Zhou Lin's face turned completely cold.

"No." Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were red, and she was accusing Zhou Lin like a resentful woman, "Do I know what I just encountered? You didn't comfort me when you came in. Instead, you couldn't wait to get together with the He family."

"He Mingzhu is so vicious and bullies Qiqi like that, yet you still cooperate with her. Do you only care about money?"

Cheng Zhiwei asked loudly, "What do you think I am?"

"Go back." Zhou Lin said unbearably.

Cheng Zhiwei staggered back a step, as if he was frightened by Zhou Lin.

She looked at him deeply and ran out.

He Mingzhu pretended to be worried and said: "Alin, catch up quickly, don't let her misunderstand."

Zhou Lin looked away indifferently, "Don't worry about her."

Cheng Zhiwei returned to Bright Sky City and stood in the empty living room for a while. Then he went upstairs, pulled out the luggage he had packed long ago, and put the signed divorce agreement on the table.

At the airport, two children were already waiting there.

"Mom." Cheng Yang asked softly with some reluctance, "Do we really want to leave?"

"Yes." Cheng Zhiwei tightened the child's hand, "Don't worry, mom has made arrangements."

"What about Uncle Zhou?" Cheng Xing asked softly.

"Uncle Zhou...has his own things to do."

"Ok."

After a short period of getting along with each other, Zhou Lin treated them gently and carefully, and they gradually accepted Zhou Lin.

Three hours later, the plane landed in Haicheng.

This is where Cheng Zhiwei finally decided to settle down.

She bought a house and arranged the kindergarten for her two children.

The two children adapted quickly.

They were very obedient, and Cheng Zhiwei basically didn't have to worry about anything. They also adapted well to the new kindergarten.

When Cheng Zhiwei paid attention to Yu Cheng's information again, it was already a week later. Zhou Lin and He Mingzhu's engagement ceremony was grand.

Of course, what deserves more attention is that Zhou Chenyan has become a consultant to the Zhou Group.

And Meng Qiancheng...

Cheng Zhiwei looked at the man opposite him with a pale expression, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Wei Wei, I am now another president of the Zhou Group, on an equal footing with Zhou Lin." Meng Qiancheng leaned back in his chair with a bright smile.

Zhou Chenyan could not be upright and could only return to the Zhou Group as a consultant because Zhou Lin's grandfather had clearly stated that he was not allowed to get involved in the company anymore.

But Meng Qiancheng is different. He is a grandson and the son of Lin Yu and Zhou Chenyan, so he is the best knife to use.

"Congratulations." Cheng Zhiwei was expressionless and very perfunctory.

Meng Qiancheng was not angry either, stroking the coffee cup, "I heard that Zhou Lin abandoned you for a cooperation project. Are you okay?"

His tone is gentle, like that of a big brother.

"I said before that Zhou Lin is not a person worth trusting for life." Meng Qiancheng felt very disappointed, "But you are willing to kill me for him."

"So, you came to me for revenge?" Cheng Zhiwei asked sharply.

Meng Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Weiwei, don't make such a joke. You know, I never wanted to hurt you."

"We teamed up to crush him under our feet."