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

There is a very large golf course in the back mountain of the resort, and Qin Bichuan followed the old man with a tool bag on his face.

It was such social places that he was most impatient with.

Qin Huaiguo is also in his fifties. Seeing that his only son also has eyes that are not eyes, and nose that is not nose, he glared at him: "What kind of expression do you have? Also, look at what you are wearing. Didn't I tell you that I'm going to meet an important business partner today, so I asked you to dress more formally?"

Qin Bichuan is very young, with a bit of unruliness in his eyebrows and eyes, the kind of standard appearance that a little girl would scream at him.

He frowned impatiently, "You want to see me, what does it have to do with me."

Qin Huaiguo was so angry that he gasped, "Isn't it for you to follow suit? I asked you to learn to manage the family's business a long time ago, and you just want to get your broken racing club."

"That's my hobby, why don't you like it?"

"Because I am your old man!"

It is common for father and son to quarrel.

Qin Huaiguo suppressed his temper, and then said: "Didn't you get very close to your friend Cen Jing recently? Don't think that he is currently working as a part-time job in an Internet company branch. With his ability, as long as he cares about you You can't catch up even if you flatter a horse."

Speaking of Cen Jing, Qin Bichuan's eyes flashed with a trace of complexity.

Then he looked at the old man and said, "You let him stay here for no reason, not just because I have a good relationship with him, right?"

"Of course not." Qin Huaiguo looked at him like a fool, "A small company like Yuke can't let people like him go. It will be a matter of time before they get promoted. It won't hurt to have a good relationship with him."

The nature of such a businessman who puts interests first made Qin Bichuan feel physically disgusted.

His eyes started to blaze: "He is not in good health. The main purpose of people coming here is to recuperate. Who told you to use him under my banner?"

"Can you stop being so naive, boy?" Qin Huaiguo also had an angry expression on his face, "He is not an ordinary person at first glance, wouldn't he know the twists and turns? He promised to come to prove that he saved you from saving him in the first place." Don't worry. You're still under your banner, how shameful do you think you are?"

The two father and son were about to quarrel.

A group of people came not far away.

He Cidong walked in the middle of the front, and Qin Huaiguo immediately glared at his son, changed his smile and went up to him and said, "Mr. He, I have long admired him."

He Cidong stretched out his hand to hold it.

"Morning, Boss Qin."

Someone next to him joked, "I heard your Boss Qin's voice from a long distance away, who is this so early in the morning?"

Qin Huaiguo shook his head and smiled wryly: "Don't mention it, my son who doesn't know the key will not listen to anything."

After he finished speaking, he dragged Qin Bichuan over to say hello.

Someone laughed and said, "Having such a handsome son is not enough, and your demands are too high for a day."

Qin Huaiguo praised He Cidong at the right time: "Isn't it because Mr. He is so young and promising, and if you look at this stinky boy of your own, there is nothing pleasing to the eye."

The bystanders laughed: "That's true, Mr. He's current wealth, I'm afraid there are not many people who can do it."

Yunzhou is no better than Dongcheng, and it is not He Cidong's territory.

But this person has reached a certain high position, no matter where you are, there will always be people around you.

A group of people, under the banner of leisure and entertainment, have the same intentions about various aspects of the situation and cooperation.

When you came and I chatted, two or three hours passed without knowing it.

As the landlord, Qin Huaiguo invited a group of people to drink tea in the rest area.As soon as he sat down, Qin Bichuan, who had been a servant for half a day, began to look at his watch frequently.

"Be serious!" Qin Huaiguo shouted.

As soon as Qin Bichuan showed dissatisfaction, He Cidong on the opposite side raised his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"What can he do." Qin Huaiguo replied for him: "Isn't it just hanging around with a bunch of brats, there's nothing serious about it."

Someone said: "This is wrong, who doesn't like to play when they are young, it is a good thing to have many friends."

"If he can learn from a good student, I won't say anything about him." Qin Huaiguo couldn't hold back and said, "As far as his previous friend, who was also acquainted in Dongcheng, except for his physical condition, there is really nothing to say. Speaking of this, Mr. He might..."

"Dad!" Qin Bichuan suddenly stood up and interrupted him.

Obviously already very upset, "Just say what you say, what are you talking about my friend!"

Cen Jing never took the initiative to mention the past.

Qin Bichuan acquiesced that he had something to hide, but now, in order to get close to others, his father forcibly dragged irrelevant people together, which made him feel very angry.

Qin Huaiguo also felt that he had said too much, so he shut up.

But no one noticed that He Cidong kept holding the cup and did not move for a long time.

Qin Bichuan felt that he was no longer needed at the scene, so he stood up and wanted to leave.

"Wait." No one expected He Cidong to speak out suddenly.

He still maintained the posture just now, but his brows were slightly closed, as if he was hiding something.

Qin Bichuan suddenly became curious.

This man is too strategic, from the beginning to the end, he gives people the impression that even though his words are very decent and thoughtful, he is also intuitively unapproachable.

But for a few seconds, Qin Bichuan suddenly felt a sense of panic in him.

This is incredible.

"What's wrong?" Qin Bichuan asked.

Qin Bichuan could almost feel the power in He Cidong.

With a strong sense of self-repression and compulsion.

They're all in Dongcheng, and they're in a bit of a physical condition.

He Jidong came up with an extremely ridiculous idea.

When it came to Cen Jing, he was overly sensitive.

Knowing that it is likely to be a false illusion, after all, it is no match for that little hope, even if it is one in ten million.

He Cidong: "May I take the liberty to ask, what is your friend's name?"

Qin Bichuan obviously didn't expect him to ask this, but he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Huaiguo took a look, and said casually: "Cen Jing, he is older than our brat, but he is also quite young..."

Qin Huaiguo choked on the words behind him.

Because anyone can find that He Jidong's situation is wrong.

He Cidong suddenly felt that all the sounds around him had disappeared, and the second the word Cen Jing fell into his ears, it was like a thousand-year-old clock suddenly ringing in his ears.

"Mr. He, Mr. He?" The people next to him didn't know why he lost his composure suddenly, and even the hand holding the cup trembled slightly imperceptibly.

He Cidong finally came back to his senses.

A hoarse voice said: "Thank you."

There is no beginning and no end, making everyone look at each other in blank dismay.

Only Qin Bichuan looked at He Cidong complicatedly.

And thinking of the state when he saw Cen Jing for the first time, an inexplicable worry rose in his heart.

It was still early, so Cen Jing called for room service.

Within 10 minutes there was a knock on the door.

Cen Jing was still thinking that today came a little too soon, but the moment he opened the door, he was stunned.

Then I tried to close the door, but it didn't work.

He Cidong got his foot stuck in the crack of the door, and slapped the door with his palm.

He Jidong's eyes fixed on Cen Jing firmly.

Seeing the failure, Cen Jing's first reaction was to turn around.

Not to hide, but to turn around and pick up the lamp by the bed and throw it directly towards the door.

Then there are vases, landlines, and what to throw away.

The two of them didn't say a word, they started to fight with each other.

In fact, it was Cen Jing's unilateral attack.

He wasn't angry either, but seeing this man suddenly brought him back to his past life.

In the past, they used to be incompatible with each other, but after forgetting, they almost hate each other.

For a person who has escaped death more than once, the appearance of someone means repetition, reincarnation, and fate.

If you can't beat your physical strength, then you can only use physical attacks.

Finally, a silent but violent war ended when He Zhidong crossed the chaotic battlefield, regardless of Cen Jing's struggle, and firmly pinned him on the bed.

Cen Jing's mind was dull for a moment, and he felt that this scene was really familiar and absurd.

He Cidong's movements looked simple and rough, but he didn't really use his strength on Cen Jing.

Cen Jing lay on the bed, lost in thought for two seconds.

Finally said the first sentence after the two met: "I didn't die, I really let you down."

He Cidong's eyes were red, and his heart shrank violently because of his words.

The person under the palm was emaciated, and the second he hugged him was incredibly light.

Only now did he have the feeling that this person was truly alive.

Living thousands of miles away, out of his reach.

He Jidong thought of Cen Jing before the car accident.

Who made him what he is today?Who obliterated his once tough and vigorous vitality, and turned him into this person who needs to breathe hard to survive.

He Cidong's throat seemed to be choked, and his voice rang in Cen Jing's ear, "Fortunately, you're alive."

He Jidong's stubble hair stuck to Cen Jing's side face, and he explained in a hoarse voice with unprecedented patience: "I didn't come here to trouble you, I came here on a business trip, as you know, I am a member of the Qin family. half year project."

About why Cen Jing appeared in Yunzhou, how he survived in the ICU for so long, and what he is doing now.

The determination of these questions one by one made He Jidong find some sense of reality when looking at the person in front of him.

After the sense of reality passed, every blood that flowed through brought pains like the skin.

"Does it hurt?" He Zhidong asked after confirming that he was calm, and helped him up.

Cen Jing looked sideways at He Cidong, and almost quickly realized, "You remember everything?"

He Cidong hummed.

Cen Jing saw that his cheekbone was bruised by the blow he had just smashed, and said calmly for half a minute: "It's also very good, just to make it clear once."

He Cidong said in a hoarse voice: "There's no rush, talk slowly later."

"I don't want to talk to you slowly." Cen Jing's anxiety began to faintly emerge again.

He stood up from the bed, still wearing the nightgown from the morning.

Facing the congratulatory message, Dongyuan was not as calm as other people.

"He Cidong, it's bad luck for Cen Jing to fall into the hands of Yao Wenyu and Qi Laosi. Whether it was before or after the car accident, I'm still the same. We don't owe anyone else. I'm not interested in repeating the past. Since You know it was an accident that I was here, let's just pretend we haven't seen each other today."

He Cidong walked up to Cen Jing, leaned slightly, pressed his forehead against Cen Jing's, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cen Jing, I never believed in gods and Buddhas, but now I am haunted by lust. First, I wish you good health, and second, I wish you There is a home to be found."

He said: "I didn't understand before, but now I know that letting go of you was my biggest mistake at the beginning."

All the moments of indifference and indulgence have reached an irreversible step.Letting go now is absolutely impossible for He Cidong.

Cen Jing raised his eyes and was speechless for a long time.

Finally, he said coldly, "You are crazy."

He Cidong clasped Cen Jing's shoulders tightly, and said in a low voice, "Yes, I've been crazy since the day you left."