After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Cheng Zhan came to Lin Yan's box, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard a roar inside.

"Even if I beat him, what else can you do to me!"

"Sue me? Go if you have the guts! I want to see which court///court will accept it!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap hit Cheng Wenzhuo's face.

Not only Cheng Wenzhuo, but everyone present was shocked.

Cheng Zhan stood in front of Cheng Wenzhuo with a gloomy expression: "Do you want to die, or do you want to drag your Cheng family to die together?"

Cheng Wenzhuo's body smelled strongly of alcohol, and his face flushed like a fresh pig's lung.Covering half of his face, he said unwillingly, "Why did you hit me!"

Cheng Zhan: "Because you are not clear-headed."

Cheng Wenzhuo burped, and raised his eyebrows flamboyantly: "Don't worry about my affairs."

"I didn't want to care about you." Cheng Zhan threw the phone to him directly, "You're losing face to the Cheng family, it's none of my business."

Cheng Wenzhuo didn't know why, so he took the phone and only glanced at it. He was so frightened that his drunkenness faded away, and he paled instantly as if he had changed his face.

For Xin Zixuan's treat this time, he invited several old classmates of Lin Yan, as well as some acquaintances from aristocratic families.

Although Cheng Wenzhuo was a few years younger than them, he had played with them since he was a child.

Cheng Wenzhuo drank a few glasses of wine, and when he heard Lin Yan say that Cheng Zhan would not come, he began to complain about Cheng Zhan.Said that he had already left Sheng Zhe, and even cut his face in front of a group of subordinates.

After getting drunk, he ran to the toilet to vomit, and as soon as he went out, he bumped into a passing chef.Cheng Wenzhuo was drunk, and when he disagreed with each other, he picked up the wine bottle and injured someone.

Relying on his own power, Cheng Wenzhuo wanted to "beat people to death with money".

As a result, the whole process was photographed by onlookers and posted online immediately.

#富二代酒店打泽打人#

The topic has been topped in the front row of hot searches, with a crimson word "boiling" beside it.

The comments below exploded.

"By relying on power to bully people!"

"Who is behind this person! So arrogant, awesome."

"Human flesh!"

"See how his father can save him!"

"..."

Cheng Wenzhuo's hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking, and at this moment, his own phone rang.

Cheng Wenzhuo answered the phone tremblingly, and just called "Dad".

Cheng Beishan's angry reprimand almost exploded the receiver: "Cheng Wenzhuo! Are you out of your mind!"

Cheng Wenzhuo finally realized that he had caused a catastrophe, and he could not speak fluently. He begged for mercy and said, "Dad, I really didn't mean it. I accidentally drank too much..."

"Fart! You think my surname Cheng is not ostentatious enough!"

"Dad... what should I do?"

It's not uncommon for people like the Cheng family to bully others with their power, but it's good to bully others secretly. Putting yourself on the cusp of public opinion is killing you.

Although the Cheng family has a great foundation, it is not enough to cover the sky with one hand.

Cheng Wenzhuo's eyes were red with anxiety, and the phone in his hand was suddenly snatched by Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Beishan's voice came from the phone: "The Cheng family will pay for the medical expenses, and ask the other party to hand over the video."

"Heh, what else do you do besides throwing money at people?" Cheng Zhankai said sarcastically.

The person on the other side paused for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, the person who answered the phone changed.

Cheng Beishan said slowly, "Cheng Zhan."

Cheng Zhan responded politely.

Cheng Beishan said: "Wen Zhuo didn't mean it."

Cheng Zhan smiled: "Mr. Cheng, I have left you a good image of Sheng Zhe, don't lose it in a blink of an eye. If it collapses again, no one will save you."

Cheng Zhan threw the phone back to Cheng Wenzhuo, and was scolded by Cheng Beishan again, Cheng Wenzhuo withered.

Lin Yan came over from the side: "Do you want me to do something?"

"Mumu, you and Zixuan take him to record. When it's done, send him back to Cheng's house. I'll handle it here."

Cheng Wenzhuo was there, stubborn: "I can handle it myself."

"Can you handle it? We won't let the video explode." Cheng Zhan didn't even bother to look at him, and signaled Lin Yan and the others to take him away quickly.

Xin Zixuan dragged Cheng Wenzhuo away, before leaving, he said to Cheng Zhan: "Brother Cheng, I will ask you alone some other day."

The crowd slowly dispersed.

Luo Qisheng remained silent, watching Cheng Zhan control the chaotic scene.

Cheng Zhan was talking to the lobby manager, Luo Qisheng approached him after making a phone call, "The hot search on the Internet has been withdrawn, and the news will be suppressed immediately."

Cheng Zhan was startled: "Thank you."

"What are you going to do next?"

The chef was determined to sue Cheng Wenzhuo. Once the lawsuit was filed, the Cheng family's face would be humiliated, not to mention that Cheng Wenzhuo had just taken the position of Sheng Zhe's president.

Cheng Zhan bowed his head in thought: "Zhou Changyuan knew about this earlier than me, but he never showed up."

"He's waiting for you to find him?" Luo Qisheng's expression turned serious.

……

Cheng Zhan knocked on the door of Zhou Changyuan's office.

Zhou Changyuan smiled and said, "Ah Zhan, if you don't want me to sue him, I can agree."

Cheng Zhan calmed down: "The Cheng family will pay all the expenses for the chef's treatment. If you want to sue for intentional injury, I won't stop you. But it's best to wait for two days."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait until I ask Mr. Cheng to kick him out of Sheng Zhe."

Zhou Changyuan immediately understood: "You don't want to drag the company down?"

Cheng Zhan was thoughtful: "The company is more important than him, at least I brought it up."

"But isn't he your brother?" Zhou Changyuan wondered.

Cheng Zhan hesitated for a moment: "Except for my surname Cheng, I have nothing to do with their family."

Zhou Changyuan sighed and said: "You look soft and gentle on the outside, but you are heartless in your bones. Forget it, I don't have to sue you."

Cheng Zhan smiled, he bet that Zhou Changyuan would not make things difficult for him.

Zhou Changyuan: "It's just that this chef had a very important banquet tonight, but now he is injured, which will affect my Tang Ting's reputation."

Cheng Zhan: "I'll do it."

……

Cheng Zhan was changing clothes in the locker room, and Luo Qisheng followed.

Luo Qisheng leaned against the wall: "I thought you wouldn't care about this matter."

Cheng Zhan took off his jacket and picked up the snow-white chef's uniform: "I really don't want to care about Cheng Wenzhuo's affairs. Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. But... Zhou Changyuan's affairs cannot be ignored."

"Is it because of Naijia?" Luo Qisheng walked in front of him, looped the belt from behind, and tied a knot in front of his waist.

Cheng Zhan saw him bowing his head and carefully tying the knot. When the words came to his lips, he changed his words: "Yes, because of work. Otherwise, what did Mr. Luo think?"

Luo Qisheng gave him a deep look, and then said: "It's nothing."

In the kitchen, Cheng Zhan was proficient in his movements, and his knife skills were no less than those of the chefs.

Beautiful fingers across the chopping board, looming in the full-blown smoke, attracting people's daydream.

Luo Qisheng watched indifferently, imagining how to hold these hands firmly, let them struggle in his palms, and then couldn't escape.

Looking at Cheng Zhan's busy figure, Luo Qisheng almost forgot that this person knew how to cook since he was a child.

In the first year of junior high school, once, I visited Cheng's house with my father.

Everyone gathered around to eat lively.Luo Qisheng saw Cheng Zhan passing by the door alone.

At that time, Cheng Wenzhuo explained to Luo Qisheng: "Don't worry about him, he is an extra dog in our family."

Luo Qisheng found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and secretly followed Cheng Zhan to the kitchen. This man had to wait until the kitchen was empty before he could make himself something to eat.

Cheng Zhan cooked himself a bowl of noodles with vegetables and mushrooms with the leftovers in the kitchen.Just after taking a bite, Luo Qisheng quietly appeared at the kitchen door.

Cheng Zhan held the bowl and ate noodles standing up: "What are you doing here? They will look for you."

Luo Qisheng stared at the noodles in his bowl: "Why don't you go eat together."

Cheng Zhan picked up some noodles with chopsticks and said steamingly, "I like to eat my own."

Luo Qisheng frowned: "You are Cheng Wenzhuo's elder brother, why don't you let me have dinner together, why do you still cook for yourself?"

"Hahaha."

Cheng Zhan burst into tears.

This student is really too straightforward.

"I don't know how to do it, so I have nothing to eat."

……

The back kitchen hurriedly stopped, and the waiter was about to take out the last plate of dessert on the table.

"Wait a minute." Cheng Zhan stopped him, "This is not it."

Cheng Zhan put the Napoleon with Caramel Melaleuca in front of Luo Qisheng.

"Thank you for your public relations."

Tan caramel crepes, layered with herb-scented whipped cream, are delightful to the eye.

Luo Qisheng scooped up a spoonful of it. It was not strong, but the mild fragrance spread out layer by layer after entering his mouth.

The taste that is nostalgic in the memory, in an instant, surges out.

Luo Qisheng suddenly said: "This is the second time you cook for me."

"Really? When was the first time?"

Luo Qisheng was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it."

Cheng Zhan's phone kept vibrating, and he glanced at the caller ID.

Cheng Beishan.

Pinch it off without hesitation.

On the way back to the villa, Cheng Beishan was still calling Cheng Zhan tirelessly.

Cheng Zhan was impatiently disturbed, between blocking and answering the phone, he hesitated to answer the phone.

Cheng Beishan said, "The Cheng family owes you a favor in this matter."

"No need, the Cheng family's favor makes people feel frightened."

Cheng Beishan choked: "You...I'm talking to you carefully."

Cheng Zhan leaned against the car window, looking at the street lights speeding back along the street. Under the night, there was very little gleam of light.

To him, the Cheng family was this overwhelming night.

And he was like that sporadic light, struggling to get rid of the darkness.

"It's what you said. From the day I left the Cheng family, the Cheng family has nothing to do with me." Cheng Zhan took a deep breath: "I hope you will remember your promise."

After Cheng Zhan finished speaking, he turned off the phone without waiting for Cheng Beishan's answer.

Luo Qisheng saw the numbness on this man's face, and called him out of the blue: "A Zhan."

"Huh?" Cheng Zhan turned around and was stunned.

Luo Qisheng said: "Article [-] of the contract, Party A does not want Party B to have too much intimacy with the third party or above. Ah Zhan."

Luo Qisheng seemed to have discovered something new.

That night, the name was changed from "Senior" to "A Zhan".

Cheng Zhan listened to his ears, Luo Qisheng's every "A Zhan" sounded like a bewitch///bewitch, piercing his soul one after another.

Every inch of skin on my body is more sensitive///sensitive.

Luo Qisheng caressed his lower back, and Cheng Zhan was as soft as an electric shock.

"Azhan."

"Well……"

"Does Zhou Changyuan like you?"