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

He stared blankly at the two people in the front seat. He had just touched his trouser pockets and before he reached in to take out his cell phone, a polite and threatening voice immediately sounded in the quiet car.

"Mr. Zhou, I advise you that it's better not to think of other ideas, which will only increase unnecessary trouble."

Zhou Cheng's hands froze, his brows furrowed as he looked ahead, but in just a second, he took the phone out of his pocket without hesitation, and clicked on the call history as quickly as possible—"Are you sure you want to Do you want to do this?" The man said again unhurriedly, "I arranged for the people in the hospital to act directly if they didn't receive my call within 15 minutes. Are you sure you want to take this risk?"

During the slight bumps in the carriage, the man named Song Kai turned his head from the passenger seat and looked at him without any waves in his eyes.

Clear lenses reflect light in dim light.

Zhou Cheng didn't expect that he would keep such a hand, the pupils in his eyes trembled suddenly, and the fingertips hanging on the screen froze, and did not fall until the screen turned off automatically, he gritted his teeth, and put down the phone .

At that moment just now, he really had the idea of ​​going all out. As long as he could dial the number, even if it was too late to explain the situation, he believed that with He Xiao's keenness, he would definitely become suspicious.

He didn't expect him to rush over immediately, he only hoped that he would think of his unconscious mother in the hospital and evacuate her from there first.

But the expected drama didn't happen, and he didn't even make the call.

The sky outside the car window had already darkened unknowingly, and the street lights were like a long strip of lights, extending to the end of the road.

Zhou Cheng leaned quietly on the seat, the lights kept flashing across his face.

The car drove for about 10 minutes, during which the man did make a phone call.

Twenty minutes later, the black commercial vehicle parked downstairs in a high-end restaurant.

Zhou Cheng followed behind the man and walked inside.

He had thought that the places the man was going to take him to would be like those remote and shabby places in the movies, after all, kidnappings are almost always in this way.But looking at this very high-grade restaurant with luxury and expensive everywhere, he began to feel a little dazed.

It seems that what the man said should be true.

He couldn't help being a little curious about the person he was about to meet.

They are all from the BR Group, but they have to meet He Xiao privately behind his back, and since they are from the same company, it shouldn't be for the purpose of stealing business secrets through him.

After guessing and guessing, Zhou Cheng still couldn't think of a reason.

The two took the elevator to a certain floor.

Walking through the carpet laid in the corridor, to a certain box, the man reached out and knocked on the door panel, then opened the door and went in.

"Mr. He, they're here."

Zhou Cheng followed him into the box, and subconsciously raised his head when he heard this address.

The brilliant and extravagant crystal chandelier cast bright light. On a large round table, a man was sitting near the window. Hearing the sound, his long and narrow black eyes raised up and looked over.

It was a rebellious face that could be discerned from the outside, with unruly sullenness lingering in the brows and eyes, with deep eye sockets, wearing a black shirt that was not formal, the neckline loosened casually A few buttons.

When he looked over, the man's eyes also fell on him, his black eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes seemed to be looking at him.

At first glance, Zhou Cheng felt that this person looked somewhat similar to He Xiao.

And from what the man called him just now, it was obvious that he and He Xiao should be related by blood.

He Xiao never mentioned his family's affairs in front of him, and he never asked.

I just feel that he lives alone in the villa, and subconsciously defines him as the kind who has a weak relationship with his family.

Now, looking at the man sitting at the table who looked no more than 24, he already felt that his guess was 90.00% correct.

The man watched him for a while, then raised his hand to signal, "Sit."

Zhou Cheng clutched the shoulder strap of his backpack with his fingers, walked over slowly, pulled a chair across the table across from him, and sat down.

The man poured himself a glass of red wine, with his long arms casually draped to one side, leaning on the seat a little loosely, with a casual expression and tone, "I'm sorry, I guess you don't even have the heart to eat this meal with me." Rice, I've ordered food just now, don't you mind?"

Zhou Cheng looked at him, and cut directly to the point, "What do you want me for?"

The man paused with the wine glass on his lips, smiled slowly, and looked at him, "I thought your first question would be, who am I?"

He took a sip of the red wine, leaned over and put the glass back on the table, smacked his tongue and continued, "It seems that you are not very curious about my identity? Or...do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, sir," Zhou Cheng looked back at him expressionlessly, with a flat tone, "I just heard from your secretary that you have something to ask me, if you finish talking about what you want to say earlier, then I can go back earlier , that's all."

The man raised his eyebrows, as if he thought his answer was interesting, and the gloom in his eyebrows dissipated a little.

"You are very smart, Zhou Cheng, your name is Zhou Cheng, right?"

This is obviously asking knowingly.

If Zhou Cheng didn't believe it, he was taken captive, and he still couldn't remember his name.

He didn't answer.

The table was silent for a while, and the man suddenly said, "My name is He Minnan, I believe you must know my uncle He Xiao, so I won't introduce myself much, I'm looking for you... There are indeed a few I want to ask you something."

uncle?

Zhou Cheng was a little surprised, not only that this man was He Xiao's nephew, but also that he took the initiative to reveal his identity and his relationship with He Xiao.

In fact, given his current situation, even if he didn't disclose any identity information to him, he would have no way of knowing.

He did this because he thought he wouldn't mention it to He Xiao?

Or is he not afraid of He Xiao himself?

He Minnan didn't wait for him to digest the news, so he continued on his own, "Your father was imprisoned half a month ago, I know about it, but I'm really curious, how did you get married after the collapse of the Zhou family? , climbed up to my uncle's tall branch so quickly?"

He leaned on the back of the chair, his legs crossed, his fingers fell casually on his thighs, and his knuckles tapped his knees from time to time, "I've checked, your father and my uncle's business dealings are fine, that's a personal relationship ? Did he give you any bargaining chips to let you find this shelter immediately after he went to prison?"

Zhou Cheng understood every single word he said, but when it was connected into a whole sentence, he was very dazed.

What does this man want from him?Zhou Cheng couldn't understand the real intention of his ambiguous question.

But one thing is certain, this person is not aware of their nurturing relationship.

"I don't know what bargaining chip you are talking about. Apart from business matters, my father and Uncle Xiao do have contacts in private, but isn't this normal? He takes care of me based on his friendship with my father. This is a big deal." There's nothing surprising about what some people do, sir."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold snort came from the man.

"friendship?"

He Minnan chewed the word playfully, and felt even more that it was an insult to He Xiao when it was used on He Xiao.

Zhou Cheng didn't know what the man was laughing at, but he seemed to have heard something terrible, and his low chuckle lasted for a while in the box.

In the end, he shook his head, still thinking that this was probably the funniest joke he had heard this year, watching Zhou Cheng explain unhurriedly, "Did you misunderstand my uncle? Friendship... ...The only reason he upholds in his heart is that profit comes first, other than that, everything else is useless and meaningless, otherwise, what do you think he relies on to get to this position?"

A person who has been reduced to spending a few years in prison, what benefits can he gain? Who can do it all over again?

Therefore, it is ridiculous to say that the most ruthless and ungrateful person does things based on affection.

Zhou Cheng had never known He Xiao from another person's mouth before, so he didn't expect such a speech.

Benefits come first. Thinking of the days when the two of them lived together, the expression of this word in him seems to be very weak.

Is he such a person?

Zhou Cheng could only answer in his heart, he didn't know.

He pursed his lower lip, "What does this have to do with me? I just said what I felt. He helped me. This is a fact. As for what kind of person he is in real life, I'm not interested."

"Is it not interested, or dare not be interested?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the man under the light, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You don't really think that I can only find out about his business dealings with your father, do you?" The man suddenly said calmly.

Zhou Cheng didn't care about these things at all, he just wanted to know what this man wanted to get from him after being sideways for so long, or what he wanted to get from He Xiao through him.

He Minnan sat up straight, with a tinge of evil on his gloomy face, he stared at him word by word with evil humor and said, "Is it fun to be his lover?"

Zhou Cheng's slender eyelashes trembled under the light, but there was no surprise on his face.

Probably because he has experienced a situation a hundred times more serious than this, he now takes the fact that others know that he was adopted very lightly.

If you know it, you know it, even paper can't contain fire.

He always has to adapt.

What's more, this person looked prepared.

"If you let me come here today just to see what your little lover, your uncle, looks like, I believe your goal has been achieved."

Zhou Cheng's eyes were calm, "Can I go?"

"Is it because of your mother?" the man asked again.

Zhou Cheng fell silent.

"You don't have to say it if you don't want to. Anyway, you know it in your heart. Of course, if you go after my older, promising and mature uncle, I guess I'm wrong. I'll make it clear. If you don't want my uncle Man, I have a great collaboration for you to try, are you interested?"