Cross-border heartbeat [rebirth]

No. 12 Kangming Road is a very inconspicuous small shop. From the outside, I don't know what it sells.

Zhan Guanglian's car parked on the side of the road, watching Xie Haichen bow and enter the door.

He wondered what Xie Haichen was going to buy, but soon he frowned slightly, because he found that he paid too much attention to Xie Haichen, which was beyond his expectation and a little out of control.

And I don't know since when, he had the idea of ​​exploring Xie Haichen, and today's forum meeting made him realize that his eyes are always looking for the figure of the other party.

This is not a good phenomenon, something is not quite right.

Ten minutes later, Xie Haichen came out, Zhan Guanglian finally forced himself to look back from the store door, he opened the car door, and Xie Haichen just arrived in front of the car.

"bought it?"

Xie Haichen got into the car, bringing in a chill, "Well, let's go."

The driver asked, "Mr. Zhan, where are you going now?"

Zhan Guanglian said, "My family."

The driver changed the direction, turned on the navigation, and drove to Zhan Guanglian's house, "Mr. Zhan, it will take about four to ten minutes to exercise. You can take a short rest."

Zhan Guanglian hummed and looked at Xie Haichen: "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Xie Haichen was taken aback, feeling that Zhan Guanglian was inexplicably gentle today.

The lights in the car were not turned on, but through the thin light outside the window, he could still see Zhan Guanglian looking down at him, which was indeed a little different from before.

But Xie Haichen didn't think too much, "I won't sleep anymore, I won't be sleepy anymore."

When he woke up, he found himself relying on Zhan Guanglian, and he was very embarrassed, but he didn't think too much about Zhan Guanglian's affairs, and there was no room for thinking about money transactions.

He used to think too much and live too tired.

Zhan Guanglian hummed, and found a topic to chat: "Listening to the summit today, how do you feel?"

Xie Haichen said: "Do you want me to tell the truth?" He laughed to himself twice, "The truth is quite boring, empty and boring."

Zhan Guanglian also smiled, "Well, I'm bored too."

Xie Haichen said again: "But I listened carefully when you came on stage."

Zhan Guanglian's heart moved, and he asked, "Huh? Are you interested?"

Xie Haichen said in a down-to-earth manner: "Well, I'm quite interested, and what you said is good, it's all dry stuff, not so fake and empty."

Zhan Guanglian thought it was funny, but also against harmony, "I really doubt your foreign status."

"what?"

Zhan Guanglian: "Fake Dakong is very authentic."

Xie Haichen laughed. It is true that he is not a foreigner himself. He is a native Chinese, but now he is wearing a foreigner's shell.

Zhan Guang even watched him smile, and always felt that his smile was not very real, as if it was covered with a veil, just like himself, it couldn't be seen clearly.There are many inconsistencies in him.

He knew that Xie Haichen was a person with a story, but he also noticed that the story was very obscure, and he was an outsider to the story. In fact, it was best not to get close to Xie Haichen.

But Zhan Guanglian found that he couldn't do it.

And he understands himself, once he wants to do something, there must be a result, good or bad, there must be an explanation.

The chat between the two came to an end for the time being. Xie Haichen sent Liu Luo a WeChat message, informing her that she had already purchased the number. By the way, he also bought an old-fashioned mobile phone from Liu Shiyuan. A black card, send a text message to Zhong Xiaolian.

——Zhong Xiaolian, you haven't had a good rest recently, do you always think of the bad things you did?

——But don't worry, this is just the beginning, after all, he and I are back.

Soon, the phone vibrated, Xie Haichen hung up the phone, and received a text message from Zhong Xiaolian.

--Who are you?

Xie Haichen smiled slightly and replied:

——I’m Xie Haichen, you haven’t forgotten me, Miss Zhong, after all, you put the sleeping pills into my cup with your own hands.

After sending these, Xie Haichen took out the phone card, broke it in two, and put it in his pocket.

Soon, Duan Chuyi called.

Xie Haichen guessed that Duan Chuyi should be annoyed by Zhong Xiaolian, because he heard Duan Chuyi's noisy voice.

"Where are you?" Duan Chuyi asked.

Xie Haichen raised the corners of his lips, feeling rare joy, "President Duan, I'm with my boyfriend."

Obviously this answer is what Duan Chuyi wants to hear at this stage, because he heard Duan Chuyi say to Zhong Xiaolian, "Did you hear that?"

Xie Haichen asked: "President Duan, what's the matter? Is there anything wrong?"

Duan Chuyi said: "It's okay, just ask if you have gone back, I wish you a happy weekend."

Xie Haichen smiled and said, "Thank you." Then he hung up the phone.

Zhan Guanglian asked: "Duan Chuyi?"

Xie Haichen said, "Yes."

Zhan Guanglian hesitated for a moment and asked, "You tell Duan Chuyi about our relationship?"

Xie Haichen didn't understand why he asked such a question, but he always felt that it was a bit strange for Zhan Guanglian to ask this question, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Zhan Guanglian lowered his eyes and said, "Will it affect your plan?"

Xie Haichen was taken aback, then turned to look at him, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, "How do you know? I mean... something planned."

Zhan Guanglian said frankly: "Guess." He paused and said, "Because you gave enough information."

... This is true, Zhan Guanglian is so smart, how could he not guess.

Xie Haichen found that he didn't seem to be very prepared for Zhan Guanglian. He made a mistake, but fortunately Zhan Guanglian had nothing to do with these things, so it shouldn't have any adverse effects on him for the time being.

But obviously Zhan Guanglian knew that he was reckless, because after that, the two of them didn't talk again until the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, but Zhan Guanglian didn't panic, he had already found the steps to get off.

After returning home, Zhan Guanglian said while preparing snacks for Tiandou, "Actually, what I asked you about the plan just now has a purpose."

He rolled two handfuls of jelly beans and stood up, "I need you to do me a favor, but at the same time, I can also help your plan, as long as it is not illegal and violates the bottom line of morality, I can do it."

Zhan Guanglian's words made Xie Haichen very tempted. With Zhan Guanglian's help, his original 50% chance of winning could become 90% chance of winning.

Xie Haichen knew it was a deal, so he didn't hide anything, "Don't worry, it will never violate the law or morality, so what do you need me to do?"

Zhan Guanglian said, "Marry me."

……

Xie Haichen was stunned for a long time before repeating in disbelief: "Married?"

"Yes." Zhan Guanglian said: "Marriage by agreement. After the matter is over, you can go through divorce. I will give you equivalent help. If you are not at ease, these can be discussed in advance and implemented in the agreement."

He still had a businesslike attitude when he spoke, as if the gentleness in the car just now was just an illusion in the dark.

Xie Haichen said: "Even if we are married by agreement, as long as we get a marriage certificate, we are legally husband and wife."

Zhan Guanglian smiled and said, "Yes."

He smiled, and the tense atmosphere seemed to be relieved, Xie Haichen also relaxed, and joked: "So Mr. Zhan, this is a very solemn decision, not a joke. What if I propose to share half of your property?"

Zhan Guanglian said: "Then I am willing to bet and admit defeat?"

Xie Haichen said: "Then you are taking a big gamble, besides, I don't believe you would do this, it's too rash."

Zhan Guanglian said with a smile: "No indeed, there will be a supporting pre-nuptial property agreement."

This is reasonable, without this, Xie Haichen would have suspected that Zhan Guanglian was a liar.

"Then may I know why? Is there anything that can only be solved by getting married?"

Zhan Guanglian said: "I can tell you the reason honestly, but I hope..." He paused, looked at Xie Haichen with a sincere and sincere attitude, "I hope you can accept my invitation, because I can't think of anyone else would be more suitable than you."

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