After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

By the end, his tone had changed from calm to aggressive and determined.

He thought he could hide his emotions well, but it was just what he thought.

When logical thinking connects all these, those details rush into his senses vividly and profoundly, no matter how rational and restrained he is, he cannot resist such a blow.

Zhou Cheng's chest heaved violently, and the vivid anger gushed out from his eyes, burning the mucous membranes at the corners of his eyes red, and his black and white eyes were even more bloody.

It seemed that just saying these words had exhausted all his spirit and strength.

He leaned against the car window for panting, then lowered his head again, stroked his forehead with one hand, and fell silent.

"Finished?"

On the other end, He Minnan can say that from the beginning to the end of his handsome face, there has never been a big mood swing.

If there is, it is only a pair of dark eyes that can vaguely see the great changes in the situation, but he has always been used to concealing his emotions impeccably, and these changes only appear in a few short moments, and then quickly return to calm .

He calmly got up from the chair, put one hand into his pocket, and slowly walked to the French window with his long legs wrapped in black trousers.

There was a faint smile on his thin lips, and his slow voice was so calm that there were almost no ups and downs, "You are analyzing well now, why didn't you expect it to be like this when you helped me before? If you suddenly realized it, you who are sober It's probably too late."

Zhou Cheng closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling finely, his emotions were teetering on the verge of losing control, but he was firmly restrained by the last sliver of rationality.

His breathing was light, and the man's words rushed towards him like a beach of waves.

He was sucked into the deep sea, out of breath, almost suffocated.

He Minnan didn't seem to notice his emotions, and continued coolly, "It's a pity, thanks to you, my second uncle went in this time, not to mention turning over, even if he wanted to come out, he was useless. ...you just came to question me now, so what can you do?"

To put it bluntly, one of the many factors that made him fall in love with him at first was that he was just a little white flower with no one to rely on, whiter than the heroines in romance dramas.

No power, no power, simple mind, and can give people money after being sold.

Such a "superior" congenital condition, coupled with his second uncle's unusual affection for him, can be said to be uniquely blessed, and he is the only one.

It is not in vain that he has put so much effort into him to get such a result today.

Zhou Cheng really wanted him to stop talking, stop talking.

But he knew that as soon as he let go, the swelling pain in his body would burst out.

So he bit his lower lip tightly, even though the tip of his tongue had already tasted the fishy-sweet smell, he did not let go.

The time seems to be as long as a century.

When he reopened the eyelids that were already wet with tears, there was only a dead silence in his eyes.

Zhou Cheng straightened up from the seat, turned his head and looked out the window blankly, "Do you dare to make another deal with me?"

It will probably be the last deal, he thought as he looked at the dazzling and warm sunset outside the car window.

He Minnan seemed to have heard some funny joke, so he smiled lowly on the other end of the phone for a while, and then replied with a smile, "Are you serious?"

Zhou Cheng, "Don't you dare?"

A dark color flickered across the bottom of the man's eyes, the smile on his lips faded, and he snorted softly, "Tell me, what kind of deal do you want to make with me? Listening to your tone...it seems very Are you sure I will promise you?"

"Of course you will promise me, because you only have this choice."

Zhou Cheng said indifferently, "I want you to release Jiang Fan and promise not to harass him in the future. This is my condition."

He Minnan snorted lightly, as if he felt that what he said was so far-fetched that it seemed extremely ridiculous, "That's it? Then what can you provide me..."

His original words meant that if he wanted to use Jiang Fan as a replacement condition, then what he could offer him... It can be said that there were very few things.

However, he was only halfway through when Zhou Cheng interrupted him __"As long as you promise me, I don't need to hand over the recording of our previous conversation to your grandpa, oh, including the one we are talking about now." one serving."

The moment He Minnan said those words, the expression on his handsome face almost froze.

The pupils suddenly constricted, and the lines were cracked and cracked like an earthquake.

The smile on his face finally collapsed, and his handsome eyebrows were deeply frowned, "What did you say?"

"I believe you have understood what I said, so I won't repeat it a second time."

It is a very pleasant thing to fight back from the Jedi, but when he thinks of the price to be paid next, Zhou Cheng can't be happy no matter what.

He said lightly, "Mr. He, probably in your opinion, I am a hopelessly stupid person. You despise me, laugh at me, these are nothing. But even if it is an ant, before the rainy day comes, it will die I can also think about moving in advance. I think I may not be as sharp as an ant, but you, yes, you, you may not know how much you are to me. There is danger."

"I chose to cooperate with you at the beginning, but it was because, in that situation, I had no better choice, but it does not mean that I am not wary of you at all, and I will not be so stupid that I will not even give myself a way out. .”

He Minnan's thoughts were no longer on his nagging rhetoric, and he almost lost control and lowered his voice and gritted his teeth at the other end of the phone, "Zhou Cheng, do you know what you are doing? Or Say, do you think you can threaten me with this kind of thing?"

"Can you be threatened? Isn't the answer already obvious?"

Zhou Cheng smiled desolately, looking at the street lights gradually coming on outside the window, his eyes flickered with broken light, "Indeed, by now, I have no shelter, and I don't have the ability to change Uncle Xiao out of it." , Handing over the hole card is equivalent to handing over my life."

He smiled bitterly, "But I don't care anymore, He Minnan, if you want to do something, then do it, I promise that even if I die, this thing will definitely be handed over to the chairman of your He Group In fact, one is his son and the other is his grandson. How he will measure the relationship between you is up to him. Or...you can kill your relatives righteously and use any means, anyway, whoever blocks you In the same way, whoever you will eradicate, whether it is uncle or grandpa, it doesn’t make any difference, does it?”

"You don't have to say these words to excite me, Zhou Cheng," He Minnan frowned deeply, raised one hand for no reason, and put it down again, his handsome and relaxed figure paced back and forth in front of the French window anxiously, "Give me the things, I I promise I won't hurt you, okay?"

"Do you think I'll still trust you?"

Zhou Cheng sneered, looked at the gradually familiar scene outside the window, and said slowly, "Okay, I'm about to get out of the car, so I won't tell you so much. Tomorrow, before tomorrow night, I want to know that you let Jiang Fan go." , if I don't receive the news, then the morning after tomorrow, I guarantee that these recordings will be heard by your chairman verbatim, and then you can do whatever you want with me. I think, before that, you will be heard How are they?"

He Minnan's patience has almost been worn to the edge of the threshold, and he is faintly out of control.

He squinted his eyes, and his deep voice seemed to be forced out of his throat, "You are so sure that if my grandpa finds out about this, he will definitely do something to me? Have you ever thought about it? The current situation, even if he knows this, may not pull me down from my current position."

"My third uncle, to put it mildly, is an artist. To put it bluntly, he is not a businessman, regardless of his own wishes or himself. Not to mention my dad, as early as in his 20s, The group almost went bankrupt, and my grandfather never let him take over the management of the company. More than 20 years ago, he did not show the talent for doing business. Today, more than 20 years later, it is even more impossible to have... So I Say, do you think that even if my grandpa finds out about my second uncle and I, he will definitely pull me down?"

"Whether it will or not, I believe he has his own decision. If you are so confident in yourself, why don't we take a gamble to see if he would rather hand over the company to others for his son than never again?" Let you touch it?"

He Minnan raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, with his slender knuckles resting on his waist, he lifted the hem of his suit.

"Zhou Cheng, I advise you not to have this broken attitude. You can give up on yourself, but don't forget that there are some people who you can't give up even if you want to. I don't want to do that, so I advise you not to force me to do it." to that point."

Outside the window, the sky had already darkened unknowingly, pulling down the prelude to the night.

Zhou Cheng leaned on the seat, looking at the street lamps receding constantly outside the window, the lights of Wanjia in the distance gave him a warmth beyond his reach.

"You won't, He Minnan, a smart person like you won't let his hands be stained with murderous blood. You are too good at calculating tricks, and you understand too well that once this happens, you will You are always with you like a shadow, and for you, nothing is more important than yourself."

The egoist who has been brought to the extreme is what he is talking about.

Temporary benefits or lifetime benefits, which is more cost-effective, even if he didn't say it, his subconscious accumulated over the years would make him make a choice.As soon as Zhou Cheng finished speaking, the call was hung up, leaving only a short beep.

Zhou Cheng took off his mobile phone, leaned over and said to the driver in the front row, "Master, please stop at the step in front of you."