After being cheated into marriage by ex-boyfriend[Transmigration Book]

Cen Jing made a strong presence in the marketing department. Although rumors are very lethal, they are often the most untenable. After meeting Cen Jing himself, many people have a completely 180% impression of him. Great reversal.

Humans are visual animals.

Trust so-called physiognomy and first impressions.

There is a distance between Cen Jing's appearance and temperament.

But this kind of distance will not make people feel indifferent and inaccessible, not to mention that his current position is also above many people, and the top one is just an old man.

No one would be so blind to see him looking for bad luck.

Cen Jing's career started off generally easy.

He has a successful career in the past, and has made a lot of investments in addition to his own job, so he adapts well to the current position and environment.

Before getting off work, Lao Yu knocked on the door.

"Cen Jing, don't leave after work, our department plans to have dinner at night, it's a welcome party for you."

"No need." Cen Jing smiled, "I'm not very good at drinking."

"There are some young people who can't drink, don't be modest." Lao Yu ignored him and said directly: "I have already agreed, at seven o'clock in the evening, there is a hot pot restaurant on the street next to the company, you must come."

Cen Jing had a headache.

The last time I had a drink with Er Chong, I learned my lesson.

Drinks are unavoidable on such occasions.

Cen Jing still went, after all, he couldn't resign in a short time, and then he needed to get along with the people here for a while.It is not a wise choice to isolate yourself in the general environment.

But just before going there, he bumped into Zhong Ziliang.

Once he heard that Cen Jing couldn't drink and vowed to help him block it, Cen Jing had a deep understanding of this kid's cheekiness and unreliability. After all, he called him an idiot when they met for the first time, and turned his head away. His house is not in the least bit embarrassed.

But Cen Jing didn't have a bad impression of him.

Maybe it's also because of Uncle Zhong's solo upbringing for so many years, which makes him look like he's a bit of a fool, and there's nothing wrong with him.

He really regarded He Cidong as his brother, and found that Cen Jing was a nice person, and he could turn around and unilaterally treat his two brothers well.

Because the distance was not far, the two walked all the way there.

Cen Jing was still a little skeptical: "If you can't drink enough, don't go, I don't want to have to take care of you in the middle of the night."

"Don't worry." Zhong Ziliang patted his chest: "I can't do anything else, so don't worry about it. When I was in college, I was awake when the whole class fell down at the class reunion."

"Okay." Cen Jing finally said: "Let me just believe you, if you play tricks on me, I will throw you on the street."

Facts have proved that it is true that this guy can drink.

There are a lot of people in the big private room, and there are all kinds of dining and entertainment facilities.

This guy is jumping back and forth like a grasshopper, and every time someone raises a glass to Cen Jing, he will run over and snatch the wine glass from his hand.

With him here, Cen Jing suddenly relaxed.

Lao Yu drank a lot, dragged him to sit on the sofa to appeal, said that he had high hopes for the marketing department, and looked forward to the future by the way.

Although Cen Jing looks young, after all, he has experience there.

He could answer a few words about anything, which made Lao Yu more pleasing to his eyes the more he looked at him, so he insisted on having a drink with him.

Zhong Ziliang couldn't stop him.

Cen Jing couldn't hold back, so he finally had to hide out with the excuse of smoking.

The environment of this store is first-class. After all, it is located in a commercial center, and life is very lively.

Cen Jing went directly to the bathroom.

He doesn't smoke much and knows how to restrain himself, but he still maintains his previous habit of bringing cigarettes with him.

When standing at the door, he touched his trouser pocket only to find that the lighter had been left in his coat.

But I don't really want to turn around and get it.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom casually, I wanted to step back as soon as I put one foot in.

Because there are people inside.

two.

The people inside turned their heads to look at him when they heard the sound of the door opening, Cen Jing abruptly resisted the urge to close the door.

The scene was once suffocating.

He Jidong didn't wear a coat, he stood leaning against the sink, his upper body leaned back slightly.Yao Wenyu was sticking very close in front of him, with his feet on his feet, in a pose that looked like he was asking for a kiss.

Is this considered to be caught at the scene of a large-scale derailment?

What do normal people do?Cen Jing thought about it for a long time.

In the end, he just kept holding the doorknob and asked, "Do I need to help you close the door?"

He felt that he was quite sincere.

Yao Wenyu didn't panic as he retreated immediately, but just took a step back.

The expression seems to be troubled: "Sorry...we just..."

Just can't help it?

Although we look like a pair of dogs and men who were caught cheating, are we really in love?

Cen Jing also felt pretty fucked up.

This Yao Wenyu was quite teased when they met for the first time, but now he doesn't hide it.

On the first day he entered "Shidu", Yao Wenyu happened to come to the company to find He Cidong.

Even after work, there are so many places to eat around, but they also appeared in this one.

The sense of presence is quite sufficient.

On the other hand, He Cidong didn't change his face, and didn't even move his posture.

He neither concealed what happened just now, nor helped Yao Wenyu speak.

As if he was a spectator who stayed out of the matter, this calmness made Cen Jing very ashamed.

Seeing that He Cidong didn't speak or move, Yao Wenyu looked embarrassed for a moment and finally said: "Cidong, then... I'll go there first." After walking two steps, he turned around and said, "You take your time, don't be in a hurry , I will deal with it first."

Bai Yueguang's character design has always been maintained very well.

In front of He Cidong, this kind and generous mind and decent attitude towards things.

Compared with the original body, it probably suits the taste of a scumbag man.

Cen Jing turned sideways to make way for others, and when he saw that everyone had left, he went in casually.

He came out of the bathroom after going to the bathroom, and found that He Jidong hadn't left yet, his eyes moved with his movements.

Cen Jing thinks that his psychological quality is quite good, but he still finds it strange to be looked at like this all the time.

Cen Jing approached the place next to him and turned on the faucet.

Amid the sound of running water, He Cidong finally unbuttoned his cuffs and said, "Come to eat?"

"Partial dinner." Cen Jing wiped a bit of pen and ink stuck on the back of his hand with water, and said casually, "The place that Lao Yu chose." Cen Jing paused when he thought of something, and turned his head, "Shen Ming, no Follow you."

"know."

"Oh."

After washing his hands, Cen Jing took out two sheets of paper from the roller next to him.

While wiping his fingertips, he swept towards He Cidong, reasonably suspecting that this person was disturbed because he was in a bad mood, and he wanted to find something unpleasant.

Admittedly, he said, "Okay, well, I apologize, today's incident was purely accidental, and I'm sorry to disturb you."

He Cidong glanced at him: "Are you really unwilling?"

Cen Jing threw the paper, "It's almost enough, I don't ask you to restrain yourself a little bit in the depths of your relationship, but if you seek excitement in a place like the bathroom, remember to close the door, isn't that too much to ask?"

Who is shameless.

He Cidong suddenly asked: "Since when did you wear glasses?"

"Ah?" Cen Jing didn't react.

They were clearly talking about him and Yao Wenyu, isn't this question too jumpy?

In the next second, He Cidong suddenly reached out his hand towards Cen Jing's face, Cen Jing was a little slow to react, and when he recovered, his glasses had already been taken off.

He Jidong's fingers brushed the small mole at the end of Cen Jing's eyes inadvertently, the touch of his fingertips was more delicate and soft than expected.

Let him lose his mind for a moment.

Cen Jing frowned and reached for it.

He Cidong hooked his finger on the glasses frame, dodged for a while, and put it on the other side of the sink.

The glasses fit him well, while covering up some of what was already in him.

For example, those dark eyes when mocking others.

Cen Jing couldn't keep up with He Cidong's thoughts.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" he asked.

He Cidong calmed down: "Just curious."

"Curious what?"

Cen Jing didn't realize that his thinking had been completely taken astray.

He Cidong didn't explain.

Curious, this person took off his glasses, and there was nowhere to hide all the subtle emotions and changes.

Curious about the temperature when the tails of those eyes were dyed red.

The second he broke into the bathroom, such a hypothesis suddenly popped into his mind, which reminded He Jidong of the video he had made before.

It's obviously the same person, one thought that made him unable to open up, but the other can be specific to the smallest details.

Someone just came in from outside the door. It was a boy he didn't know. In the bathroom, there was a thin and gentle man, and the other was calm and sharp.The atmosphere was a bit strange, and I wasn't sure if I should go in for a while.

He Cidong handed over the glasses again: "Take it."

Cen Jing was puzzled, and he left after receiving it.

Cen Jing looked at his back, then at the boy who had just entered, and for a moment could only curse, "Crazy."

He didn't even know why He Cidong stayed here for so long.

Cen Jing also left after 2 minutes.

When I left the door, it had returned to its original appearance.

When he returned to the private room, there was already a commotion inside, Zhong Ziliang suddenly dragged him to the corner and said, "Cen Jing, don't get excited when I tell you something."

"Brother." Cen Jing patted him on the head.

Zhong Ziliang touched the back of his head, licked his lips and said, "My brother is next door."

"so?"

"Well, not only my brother, but also... Brother Wen Yu is also there."

After he finished speaking, he looked at him cautiously, and Cen Jing sneered: "You have quite a lot of brothers."

Cen Jing: "Don't worry, I know they are here."

"Ah, you know?"

Cen Jing nodded, not only did he know, he also saw it.

A certain scumbag flirts with his lover, and even turns his head and can't stop behaving abnormally.

The boss is next door. Now that I know it, it seems unreasonable not to toast and say hello.

But everyone here knew what happened between Cen Jing and He Cidong, so they didn't dare to mention it to him.

It was Cen Jing who saved them by himself, stood up first and said, "Let's go, go over."

A group of talents came out of the private room door noisily.

Lao Yu took the lead, confirming that he was eating and not discussing work over there, and the people behind came in one after another.

It seemed strange for Cen Jing to go, and it would be even more strange not to go.

I thought I should look at the almanac first when I go out today.

He finally walked behind several people and followed in. There were already many people sitting on the round table inside, and with their side, it seemed crowded and noisy.

Cen Jing looked over the shoulders of the people in front and saw He Cidong sitting in the middle.

Yao Wenyu was right next to him, the two of them were talking with a middle-aged man, Yao Wenyu looked at He Cidong from time to time, smiling a little embarrassedly.

The process of toasting is quite boring, just dry drinking.

Now that you are here, you must say hello to everyone before it is over.

If you know each other, greet each other, and if you don't know each other, pass business cards to each other. It's basically the same routine.

Cen Jing thought, fortunately, he didn't drink much today, and now it won't be too serious after one round.

The people in front all paid their respects and moved to the side, Cen Jing was getting closer and closer to He Cidong's position.

The middle-aged man who happened to be sitting next to him said with a smile: "Wen Yu is very lucky, Mr. He has put in so much effort to help, and the competition will definitely get a good result."

Yao Wenyu: "With Brother Liu's good words, Cidong has helped me so much, I don't know how to pay it back."

"What's the difference between you two?" The middle-aged man laughed.

Obviously, he has also heard about the relationship between He Cidong and Yao Wenyu.

Only then did Cen Jing realize that today's round was probably He Cidong's attempt to pave the way for Yao Wenyu.

In the book, Yao Wenyu will win at least two world-class architectural awards this year, and his brilliant life has just begun.

Yao Wenyu was still talking with the middle-aged man.

When Cen Jing passed by, Yao Wenyu was the first to spot him.

He greeted him naturally, and said something to the middle-aged man next to him: "Brother Liu, this is Cen Jing."

"So it's you." The middle-aged man turned his head to look him up and down, and said with a smile, "Those who marry Mr. He have long admired his name."

Cen Jing saw contempt and contempt in this man's eyes.

Cen Jing raised his eyebrows, his eyes were calm.

He just wanted to taunt me that I know you very well?

The middle-aged man stood up and filled the glass in his hand with a whole glass of white wine.

"We must have one today," he said.

The cup in Cen Jing's hand was not too small. The middle-aged man was smiling, but his movements were not soft at all.

After all, the person He Cidong brought by his side was Yao Wenyu, so many people knew why he organized this game. He, Cen Jing, was a joke, and there were quite a few people at the table who wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Lao Yu and the others were still making trouble there, and they didn't pay attention to the movements here.

Zhong Ziliang had the intention to step forward to help, but because someone deliberately tripped him.

Many people booed.

"This glass of wine must be drunk."

"Mr. He's wedding was really too low-key, we didn't even have time to ask for a glass of wedding wine, so make up for it today."

"Mr. Cen won't lose face, will he?"

Everyone could see that Cen Jing was being targeted.

The people in the marketing department don't have any friendship with him, even if they want to change their views on him tonight and want to help him, it is difficult to speak because of this situation.

"You can drink." Cen Jing suddenly laughed.

The people around were stunned, and heard him say: "But it's boring to just drink, how about..."

After all, Cen Jing didn't say what he said.

He looked at the hand covering the glass, took his glass away, and put it on the table next to him.

He Cidong, who was originally sitting, stood beside him at this time.

"Okay." He Cidong said, "He won't drink."

"Can't afford it?" Cen Jing raised his eyebrows, looked at He Cidong, and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, your little lover's good things won't be ruined."

He just doesn't like the faces of these people.

He was very upset.

He is unhappy, and naturally he doesn't want to make others happy.

He Cidong glanced at him, "You can't drink because of stomach problems, you are three years old?"