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

Half a month later, Cen Jing changed to a high-end apartment.

The house was found by an intermediary, and it is very close to "Chenjian".

He took an afternoon to look at the house. The security of the community is very good. Although the greenery is not as good as that of Mo Linyuan, it is not bad among the high-end housing areas.

Cen Jing was very satisfied and paid the deposit on the spot.

The moving time is set for the weekend.

Zhong Ziliang yelled to help him carry his luggage and pass the door, but Cen Jing refused.

Anyway, he didn't have much luggage, but he planned to treat him, Er Chong and the others to a meal when he settled down, and it was also a housewarming.

Because the matter at hand was delayed for a long time, it was midnight when Cen Jing moved over.

It was almost 10:30pm.

He only had a suitcase and a cardboard box containing small items, but the only thing he didn't expect was that when he just reached out to open the closing elevator door, the person inside was none other than He Jidong.

There are some people in Dongcheng who don't make special appointments, and they may not meet in this life.

Cen Jing never expected that he would run into him in the elevator whenever he moved to another house.

He Jidong didn't seem to expect it to be him, so he raised his eyebrows.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Moreover, the 28th floor where Cen Jing was going had already been pressed, he retracted his outstretched hand, and couldn't find the right words to describe the situation at the moment.

He Cidong reflected in the elevator obviously just got off work.

He was carrying a business bag in his hand, a suit jacket was on his hand, and three buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned. Standing behind Cen Jing and leaning against the wall, he looked a bit decadent and uninhibited.

Cen Jing couldn't catch his eyes in the mirror, and had the illusion of being stared at by a wild beast.

Cen Jing spent more than a minute in such a suffocating atmosphere, and he felt relieved the moment he stepped out of the elevator.But it wasn't over yet, he found that the people behind him were going in the same direction as him.

And, they stopped at the same location in the corridor.

One on the left and one on the right.

If it wasn't for Cen Jing who knew that the intermediary company didn't know his details, he would even suspect that he was being manipulated.

Cen Jing held back, stopped before opening the door, turned his head, "Do you live here?"

With his back to him, He Cidong just opened the door and turned to look at him.

"What do you think?" He Cidong asked him.

Cen Jing's brain twitched, "Shouldn't you be at home at this time?"

"I have a lot of real estate under my name. I don't suspect that you deliberately inquired about my residence before pretending to meet me by chance. But you questioned my whereabouts first?"

Cen Jing's hands were a little numb, so he simply put the box on the suitcase.

"I was just an accident." Cen Jing said, "If I had known that Mr. He lived here, I would have said hello in advance and changed places."

Ten miles around, if possible, he didn't want to set foot there.

"It's not too late for you to change now." He Cidong said.

But Cen Jing suddenly remembered that when he just moved out of Molin Garden, He Cidong gave him the keys to a house, and asked him suspiciously: "Is this the place you were looking for?"

He talked nonsense, but He Cidong obviously understood.

"I'm not that boring. The place where I usually live, let alone the opposite side, it's impossible for the surrounding communities to arrange a house for you."

Cen Jing choked on him again.

Many times he can make others speechless, but He Cidong is not a good bird.

If I want to hear a pleasing word from him, I guess it will take me my next life.

He Cidong: "Is there anything else? I'll go in."

"It's okay." Cen Jing was annoyed.

Not much speculation.

He Cidong: "We need to move as soon as possible and keep the movement quiet, otherwise I will complain."

After saying this, he entered the house and closed the door.

Cen Jing could only scold him for being a villain.

After He Cidong entered, Cen Jing turned around and opened the door of his room.

The encounter tonight can only be called hell, he didn't expect to find a house opposite He Jidong, and it just so happened that he still lives here today.

It is impossible to move the house, Cen Jing thought.

It doesn't matter who lives in the opposite door, who is disgusting and who is not sure.

What's more, there is a young lover at home, so it is impossible for him to live here for a long time.

Sure enough, as Cen Jing expected, he didn't meet He Cidong for nearly a week.

On the weekend, he bought a bunch of ingredients and invited Er Chong and the others to eat hot pot at home.

Cen Jing didn't care about the number of people, in the end Er Chong brought his girlfriend Wei Wan, and Zhong Ziliang invited his two buddies.Lao Yu also brought a few colleagues from the company, including people from "Chenjian", more than ten people in total.

There are all sorts of strange things to call him. Some call him the boss, some call him Mr. Cen, and some call him Manager Cen.

Cen Jing is still holding a job at "Shi Du", and when Lao Yu entered his house, he said, "You are very rich now, you can buy this house if you want, and you choose this land where every inch of land is very expensive. "

"I paid the down payment." Cen Jing joked: "Joined the family of standard house slaves."

Lao Yu naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't continue to tease him.

Other men and women prepared the ingredients together, and now Cen Jing is not as good as before, Lao Yu brings colleagues who are familiar with Cen Jing, even if they didn't communicate with each other before, they didn't have any holidays.

A group of people clamored for drinks.

Cen Jing was unprepared, so he sent Zhong Ziliang to buy it.

Cen Jing was looking for the remote control of the air conditioner in the room, and heard through the door that the original noisy voice in the living room suddenly became much quieter at a certain moment.

When he came out with his things, he said, "You..."

Then he shut his mouth abruptly.

Zhong Ziliang, who was the last to come in with the wine, saw him and said excitedly: "I just met my brother downstairs, I didn't expect that both of you moved away from home, and finally sneaked out to live together."

There was a sound of gasping around.

Cen Jing wanted to unscrew the head of that bastard Zhong Ziliang.

He Cidong stood in the middle of the living room with a relaxed expression, not at all uncomfortable.

Lao Yu and other "Shidu" employees greeted the immediate BOSS one after another, and the rest of the staff also felt cramped because of them.

Cen Jing had a headache and looked at He Cidong: "Is there something wrong with Mr. He?"

He Cidong looked at Cen Jing's casual home clothes, and said, "It's okay, I was dragged here."

Cen Jing knew who this careless person was without thinking.

Before Cen Jing could make a fuss, there were voices all around: "Mr. He sit here."

"We haven't eaten yet, we just happened to be together."

"This way, this way."

Just as Cen Jing wanted to say that he wouldn't eat, he was pulled to the dining table and sat down.

These people are simply overzealous.

Besides Zhong Ziliang, Lao Yu was the closest to him. Lao Yu poured him a glass of wine, and within 2 minutes he started talking about work.

Cen Jing: "..."

Many people who took advantage of going to the kitchen to fetch ingredients winked at Cen Jing.

Cen Jing knew that these people had misunderstood, maybe there were too many rumors about him being kicked out some time ago, but now he was caught off guard and there was a big reversal.It was true that they moved out, but they lived together again outside, Cen Jing probably could have imagined that the news would spread everywhere in a short time.

But right now is not a good time to explain, even when Er Chong asked him, Cen Jing would tell him after he had said it.

Because Cen Jing just moved in, there were not many things in the house and it looked very empty. The soup of the hot pot on the dining table was gurgling and steaming, without the restraint that He Cidong had when he first came in, everyone was talking and laughing.

He Cidong didn't say anything, he answered when someone asked him, he didn't seem too difficult to talk, and occasionally had a drink with Lao Yu.

Cen Jing, the master, became a foil instead.

The host and guest enjoyed a meal, which was smoother and more harmonious than imagined.

But Zhong Ziliang had two friends who drank a lot, and Cen Jing helped send them downstairs.

When he came back, he found that He Cidong was still there.

He was sitting at the dining table and answering messages on his mobile phone, with the warm white light shining on his head, which instantly weakened his usual coldness and sharpness.

Let Cen Jing develop a relationship in which he and this person are not incompatible, and will be divorced in a year.He was like an ordinary friend who was dragged in for a meal after work.

It's over, and I don't care about staying for a few more minutes.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced up at Cen Jing, then turned his attention back to his phone.

Cen Jing changed his shoes and walked over, "Aren't you going back?"

"Return." He Cidong replied, raised his head and handed over the phone.

Cen Jing took it without knowing why, and found that what he opened was an electronic version of a contract.

Cen Jing looked up from the phone: "It's just a meal, and you gave me such a big gift?"

"You think too much, but I just happened to ask you by chance today." He Cidong leaned back in his chair: "This company "Shidu" has been included in the list of strategic cooperation since last year, and it is part of what you want to expand now." Business integration, whether you want this cake or not, the decision is up to you."

"Why not?" Cen Jing returned the phone.

He moved the things on the table and said: "With our current relationship, Mr. He can still think of me in his busy schedule. I am grateful to you before it's too late."

He Cidong knocked on the table and commented calmly: "Hypocrisy."

Cen Jing smiled at him: "Do I seem sincere now?"

He Jidong looked at his face and paused for about five seconds, stood up, suddenly reached out to pick up the remaining egg roll on the plate, and stuffed it into Cen Jing's mouth.

Cen Jing: "..."

He was really stunned, he didn't expect He Cidong's action.

He Cidong: "The contract still needs to be negotiated, and I will be on a business trip with me in three days, to Shanghai Yunshi."