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

At [-]:[-] p.m. on Wednesday, the case against Yao Wenyu, a young architect from Dongcheng’s largest architectural institute, will be heard in court as scheduled.

The plaintiff asked the defendant to make a public apology and pay one yuan for mental damage.

This case has received a lot of attention from the outside world.

Not only because of the value that "Chenjian" has gained in the commercial field for nearly a year.More, it stems from the complicated relationship between the three people in this incident.

Half an hour before the court session.

A lot of media with long guns and short cannons were squatting outside the door, and they had been discussing fiercely whether He Cidong would appear, and which side he would stand on when he appeared.

"It must be Cen Jing's side. After all, the two of them are married and they have done a lot in their careers. Even if it hinders their appearance, it shouldn't be too ugly."

"Your information is too ill-informed. I heard that the defendant's lawyers are the ace lawyers of "Shi Du" who have been in charge of public relations cases all the year round. In my opinion, this architect is not simple. The Lord's reputation is bad, now you see, maybe there is nothing wrong with it in the end."

Immediately, someone sighed, "Looking at it this way, isn't Cen Jing very miserable. He even went to court, and his husband is helping others to deal with him."

"Hey, I can't say that. Look at Cen Jing's behavior. The compensation is one yuan. It's clear that he wants to insult him back. Men, what's the purpose of getting married? Isn't it just to show that the other party is cold, warm, considerate and gentle, so many knots In the case where the married couple turned against each other, if I were He Cidong, I would have to choose Yao Wenyu."

The person who has been discussed for a long time is actually in the bathroom across the corridor at this moment.

Cen Jing squeezed the hand sanitizer and wiped each finger carefully.

In some places, there are still faint scars.

There are deep ones and shallow ones.

Just as he finished washing his hands and took out a section of paper from the roll next to him, the door of the bathroom was pushed open from the outside.

The two stopped at the same time.

He Cidong looked at the person in front of him and frowned slightly.

My first reaction was to lose weight.

But then I felt that such a conclusion was unreasonable. They might not see each other for a month or two. Even if they were hospitalized with a broken rib, they would not be so thin if they lost weight.

Cen Jing spoke first, "I thought you wouldn't come."

No matter how calm he is on the surface, his feelings are actually complicated.

The person in front of him is not the brother who was covered in scars when he was young.

It's not the He Cidong who tried to match each other and tried to get closer.

They are not in the same frequency, so there seems to be no suitable words to say at the moment.

He Cidong also seemed to have regained his senses, pushed the door open again and walked in.

He replied, "I don't plan to come."

He's not a guy who does things by feeling.

I don't want to say that standing here at this moment is beyond my expectations.

Cen Jing automatically thought that he was worried about Yao Wenyu.

and so.

"You can't win." Cen Jing threw the crumpled paper into the trash can, looked at He Cidong and said directly.

He Cidong raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good to have self-confidence, but the result will only be known in court."

Cen Jing raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Wait," he said.

Cen Jing turned his head and went out.

When passing by He Jidong, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

"What's the matter?" Cen Jing turned his head and asked in doubt.

He Jidong glanced over Cen Jing's face little by little, and then slowly let go.

"It's all right," he said.

He Jidong found that he hated this person, but he didn't feel anything when he was facing that face.

On the contrary, his state, tone of voice, and every subtle expression and movement were slowly played before his eyes as if they were magnified by the camera.

The two came out of the bathroom one after the other.

From the midpoint of the corridor, turn around and walk in opposite directions.

That's the lounge leading to the different waiting rooms for plaintiffs and defendants.

No one ever looked back.

No matter how high the attention of the outside world is, the case is actually not complicated, and Cen Jing has enough evidence in his hand to order Yao Wenyu dead.

Cen Jing was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

The whole process was serious, and every question was almost pressed by the opponent's lawyer.

Halfway through, Cen Jing even walked to the opposite defendant's seat, put his hands on the table in front of the other party and said: "No. The account number shows that it is the accused party..."

The lawyer surnamed Ge saw Cen Jing last time.

Now it's cold sweat pouring down one by one.He originally thought that the other party was a half-assed person, but he never knew that every sentence he said was at the key point, and he could catch the other party's loopholes with great precision.

When those eyes are staring at you, there is nothing to hide.

Yao Wenyu's face was even more ugly.

Cen Jing was aggressive, just when everyone thought the ending was settled, Yao Wenyu glanced at He Cidong in the auditorium, bit his lip and turned his head to say something to the lawyer.

Then the lawyer asked for a 10-minute adjournment on the spot.

Cen Jing stood in the middle, stood straight, turned his head and looked at He Cidong as well.

There were quite a few people in the auditorium, and He Cidong was sitting in the first row.

Cen Jing suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth at him.

The coolness in the eyes is full.

An hour later, the trial was over.

Waiting outside the courthouse the media flocked.

"Mr. Cen, the case is so beautiful to win! I don't think you even hired a lawyer here. How did you manage to be so professional?"

Cen Jing stood on the stone steps and asked, "Don't I look like a lawyer?"

Immediately everyone around laughed and said they were very similar.

Another person asked: "In court, the defense lawyer of the other party finally killed you and said that the person in the video is you, and there is no possibility of defamation. I don't know what you think?"

"The other party just panicked." Cen Jing, "I don't think so, the court's result is fair."

In fact, the opponent had already lost the possibility of turning over at that time.

This point was bitten to death when he came back, and Cen Jing also expected it early in the morning.

After all, after many things have changed, it is hard to say that He Cidong may not use the original video as evidence in court for Yao Wenyu's sake.

The other party did grasp this point, but the original video never appeared until the result of the court trial.

The reporters in front of them suddenly became agitated again and went up the stone steps to meet them.

Cen Jing turned around and glanced at Yao Wenyu who was wearing a mask.

Yao Wenyu looked rather sluggish, not only because he apologized to Cen Jing in court, but because he has now changed from a talented architect to an object spurned by everyone because of Cen Jing.

The reporter's questions were rather merciless.

"Mr. Yao, why did you hire a troll to spread rumors on the Internet?"

"Is it really because of jealousy? Do you want to publicly respond to the rumors about you and the boss of "Shidu" He Jidong?"

Some people even said: "I heard that the architectural design selected by you in the first half of the year copied the works of the foreign architect Li Wei. Is it true?"

Yao Wenyu bowed his head without saying a word, and was surrounded by the crowd to Cen Jing's side.

He stopped suddenly and turned to look at Cen Jing.

Cen Jing met those eyes that only the two of them could understand, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Cen Jing won this battle.

in his own way.

At this time, the voice of the crowd rose again.

Then everyone watched as several bodyguards passed through the crowded media, separating Yao Wenyu from the crowd.

One of the bodyguards said, "Mr. Yao, get in the car."

The black car was parked quietly beside the road below.

Immediately, the media shouted loudly: "It's He Cidong's car!" "Hurry up, interview him must be the headline of the next day's new edition!"

The media originally thought that He Cidong had already left.

After all, although he showed up today, he hadn't actually shown up all this time. It was already clear which side he was on at this moment.

Yao Wenyu was surrounded by bodyguards, looked up at Cen Jing again, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.

Everyone left, and the media who were still crowded around Cen Jing suddenly became more gentle, as if they were afraid that a question would hurt him.

Among them was a female reporter who looked at Cen Jing very sympathetically and said, "Mr. Cen, you were quite sharp in court today, and you are also such a neat and tidy person in life?"

This question is quite euphemistic, just to confirm the speculation of the outside world.He Cidong couldn't stand his overbearing character, that's why Yao Wenyu existed.

Cen Jing: "Probably."

The reporter became more and more sympathetic, and said in a low voice, "Sometimes the saying that a crying child has candy makes sense."

Yao Wenyu is a typical example.

Cen Jing smiled: "But I don't like candy."

On the other side, Yao Wenyu pulled off his mask as soon as he got in the car, and was stunned for a moment looking at the people in the car.

Gao Yang nodded: "Mr. Yao, I'll see you off."

Yao Wenyu: "Cidong."

"The boss left first after the results came out."

Yao Wenyu's heart sank, and he asked, "Is he mad at me?"

"No." Gao Yang gave a serious look and dutifully worked as an assistant, "Mr. Yao, you know who the boss is. Before leaving, I just asked me to tell you that this matter is over."

Gao Yang didn't say anything. When Yao Wenyu pointed out that the person in the original video was Cen Jing during the adjournment, the boss immediately turned black.

Although the boss didn't want to see Cen Jing, Gao Yang still felt that He Cidong never thought of letting Yao Wenyu win the matter itself.

He Cidong is an extremely principled person.

It's disgusting to expose the video itself, so please do marketing.

Gao Yang didn't understand either, this Yao Wenji was very good before, how could he go abroad to recuperate and come back, there is more and more no limit to what he can do.

However, he had no position to remind Yao Wenyu of anything.

Yao Wenyu said, "Ci Dong is such a person, I understand what he means."

But in fact, when he thought of being humiliated by Cen Jing in court and the questions the reporters surrounded him, he clenched his hands so hard that his nails lost their color.

Sure enough, the next day's newspaper headlines read, "The architect's genius apologizes in court, but he's actually crazy about love" "The new stars of the past are dusty, Yao Wenyu is caught in a plagiarism storm"...

The ending of Yao Wenyu's ruin and ruin is almost predictable.

But Cen Jing also knew that it was impossible for He Cidong to let such news continue to ferment.

Sure enough, in less than two days, many news disappeared on the media platform.

In the villa of Molin Court.

Wei Linzhou lived here early in the morning, holding a newspaper and eating morning tea, and said to He Cidong who came downstairs: "Old He, this time the action is a bit slow."

Even if there is no discussion, Yao Wenyu can't continue to do architectural design now.

He Cidong came down from upstairs and pulled away the stool next to Wei Linzhou.

"He has done too much, and he should be taught a lesson."

Wei Linzhou nodded, still wondering, "How did I find out that you have been lukewarm to him recently?"

"Is there?" He Cidong took a sip of coffee and asked lightly after serving his breakfast.

"No?" Wei Linzhou's eyes widened, "I won't talk about the report, he has called you five times now, it's good if you can respond once. The point." Wei Linzhou looked at the yard. The people who came and went said: "Why did you suddenly think of renovating the yard and redecorating his room upstairs. You asked him for his opinion and it was specially arranged by someone."

"The renovation is because it's the end of the year, Uncle Zhong's idea." He Cidong glanced at Wei Linzhou, "Do you have an opinion?"

"How dare I." Wei Linzhou waved his hand immediately.

He just found it strange.

When it came to the end of the year, Wei Linzhou changed his mind.

Ask He Cidong: "Is Zhou Zhou on winter vacation? Or come here to celebrate the New Year this year?"

He Cidong hummed.

"Let her come earlier." Wei Linzhou said, "It's okay to go and accompany Yu Qian. Since the two of them had such a fight, Jiang Chuan has been crazy, calling me at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night every now and then, all because of him. I'm going to have a nervous breakdown."

"Don't make up your mind about this matter." He Cidong said: "It mainly depends on Yu Qian's own attitude."

"I know, so it just needs a child to adjust the atmosphere. You said this year, what's going on, every day."

He Cidong picked up another newspaper on the table.

On the page is an enlarged photo.

The young man's eyes seemed to have strayed into the camera by mistake, with a little hazy haze, but clean and black.

Wei Linzhou: "Why are you looking so serious?"

Then he glanced at the copy in He Cidong's hand.Looking at He Cidong again, it became even more strange.

"What do you think he is doing?" Wei Linzhou said, "It's not enough to cause trouble for myself."

He Cidong: "You hate him?"

"Sure."

"why?"

"Of course it's because..."

Wei Linzhou couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to say that of course it was Cen Jing who did those things.But looking back on this year carefully, there is really nothing to hate.

He couldn't even remember how many times he met him this year.

"You put it that way." Wei Linzhou took the copy in He Cidong's hand, looked at it carefully and said, "He looks quite pleasing to the eye now."

He Cidong didn't say anything more.

In the yard, Uncle Zhong was busy up and down, directing his own son Zhong Ziliang around.

Molin Garden has the atmosphere of welcoming the new year every year.

No one has ever mentioned Cen Jing in front of him.

The divorce agreement is now in the drawer of the study, and it is less than two months before it takes effect. It seems that everyone has acquiesced to this result.

But the chilly chill hangs over this deep winter.

Something is always being pushed forward.

The feeling of being engulfed in such a cloud and mist made He Jidong's eyes cast an imperceptible layer of frost.

Cen Jing won the lawsuit pretty well.

At the end of the year, Chenjian's affairs were dealt with, and everyone was given a big red envelope, which was regarded as a holiday.

A girl from the planning department was holding a red envelope, looked at Cen Jing and smiled silly, and said, "Boss is grand!"

There was a sound of harmony.

"Let's all go back and have a good New Year." Cen Jing laughed: "Repost in the group on New Year's Eve, remember to grab it."

There was a burst of wow-wow.

Someone asked: "Boss, how do you plan to spend this year?"

Then he was crutched by the person next to him.

Cen Jing's background is not a secret in the entire East City, let alone in the company.

It is impossible for him to live with He Jidong, let alone the Cen family.

That idiot Cen Chuncheng hasn't dared to show his face since Cen Jing appeared in Dongcheng again, probably because he was afraid of Cen Jing's revenge.

Cen Jing held an empty red envelope and slapped it on the head of the boy who asked this question, breaking the sudden atmosphere of the scene.

He smiled and said, "Don't guess about the lives of rich people."