Please love me, please?

Lucky for Three Lives Chapter 22

There are profits and losses in business, even for a wolf like Han Haoye. The business of the farmhouse is not ideal. After half a month of opening, they didn't make any money, but instead lost a lot.

Han Haoye was also frowning every day because of this matter, so he simply stayed in the farmhouse to find the reason. What went wrong?

"Hao Ye, it's time to eat"

"You eat first, I will wait"

Tan Zhongyu went over and took away the notebook in Han Haoye's hand, "Eat, when your little ancestor comes, you won't be able to eat another bite"

"..." Han Haoye touched his nose in embarrassment, "You only had dinner with him once, do you still hold grudges?"

"Yes, I'm a stingy person." Tan Zhongyu pulled Han Haoye over to sit at the dining table, "I made it, eat it quickly"

"Thank you, I let you do the hard work of cooking." Han Haoye seemed to be really hungry, and started to eat without hesitation.

"Thank you, you have no business, and I can't handle my electronic music either." Tan Zhongyu put a lot of food in the bowl for Han Haoye, "You have lived here for three or four days, and your little ancestor has no objections?"

"He's busy with the concert, and he's too tired from running back and forth." Han Haoye took out his phone and prepared to browse his Weibo.

"Don't play with your phone while eating." Tan Zhongyu snatched his phone and put it in his pocket.

"What's the matter, this is fierce, Fan Yujie made a mistake again?"

"Hao Ye!" Tan Zhongyu glared at him, "Why do you keep mentioning him? I'm really angry if you mention him again."

"Well, let's not mention it." Han Haoye thought for a while and then said, "My intuition tells me that Fan Yujie looks at you with unusual eyes."

"Don't eat! Eat it yourself, it will kill you" Tan Zhongyu threw the chopsticks on the table, and went out to the water curtain stage by himself.

"Hehe, this kid..." Han Haoye lowered his head and continued to eat, forgetting about the phone.

Tan Zhongyu glanced at Han Haoye who hadn't followed, then took out his phone and clicked on Weibo. Han Haoye only followed Zhao Jingchen, not even him.

And Zhao Jingchen's first message was a series of pictures of a traveling manor, Provence in China, etc., and several of them were sent in succession.

Tan Zhongyu was so angry that he really wanted to throw this phone away. Han Haoye worked so hard to set up this farmhouse and invested so much money. He has no feelings, so he has to repost it for the sake of Han Haoye's pampering him so much.I don't help my own people, but help some rubbish places to promote, can I live with my conscience?

"Yu'er!" Han Haoye came out to look for Tan Zhongyu after eating, and saw him running over while standing on the stage.

"Finished?"

"It's over." Han Haoye stretched out his hand, "Give me back my phone, there's no food left."

"You are a person who forgets your friends when you see sex, you don't follow me on Weibo, you only follow him, are you interesting?" Tan Zhongyu reluctantly returned the phone to him

"So it's for this?" Han Haoye took the phone and searched for Tan Zhongyu, followed it, and showed Tan Zhongyu, "Are you happy now?"

"It's more or less the same." Tan Zhongyu looked at Han Haoye's increasingly stiff smile, turned around and fiddled with his microphone in discomfort.

Han Haoye naturally also saw the information about the manor conveyed by Zhao Jingchen. He checked WeChat, and Zhao Jingchen sent him a few messages.

"Haoye, I accepted a promotional advertisement for the manor, do you think I should accept it?"

"What are you doing? I miss you, poor thing"

"I accepted the advertisement, the salary is not bad, it can be done in one day, and I will pay you when I go home"

Han Haoye didn't know whether he should be happy or sad at the moment, he called Zhao Jingchen, deep down in his heart he hoped that Zhao Jingchen would help him promote, even if there were no guests.

"Hao Ye, are you done?"

"Well, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, when are you coming back?"

Han Haoye pointed to Tan Zhongyu that he had gone to other places to answer the phone, "I won't call back today, I will continue to look at it tomorrow."

Han Haoye heard the voice a little strange, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm going to the toilet." Zhao Jingchen patted the buttocks of the person under him, "Then you pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

"Okay, you want to..."

"Jingchen, slow down..."

Han Haoye froze in place. Just now... was another man's cry?

"Hello? What did you say just now?" Zhao Jingchen covered the mouth of the person under him with one hand to prevent him from screaming.

"Where are you?" Han Haoye walked to the house built for Zhao Jingchen and sat on the swing.

"I'm in the bathroom, let's watch a movie by the way." The person under him stuck out his tongue and licked his fingertips, and Zhao Jingchen started to revolutionize again.

"Really?" Han Haoye smiled wryly, "I miss you, come and see me tonight, and take a look at what the house I built for you looks like, you haven't seen it yet..."

"I'm going to hang up first, Zhang Ran called me, I'm in a hurry." Zhao Jingchen frantically pressed the phone, didn't care if he hung up or not, and started to concentrate on the revolution, "Slut, didn't you yell loudly just now, call now, give me a shout"

Hearing the flirting and seductive voices on the other end of the phone, Han Haoye hastily hung up the phone. It turned out that he was really self-indulgent.

He leaned on the swing, swaying once and for all, looking at the sea of ​​flowers opposite with absent-minded eyes, the moonlight elongated his shadow far away, making him look lonely and lonely.

Early this morning, Zhao Jingchen, who was still soundly asleep, was woken up by Zhang Ran's phone call frantically.

"You are sick!"

"Hotel, what's wrong?"

"Come to the company quickly, Du Zeyang is angry, hurry up" Zhang Ran hung up the phone and thought for a while before calling Han Haoye.

"Mr. Du, calm down first, Jingchen must have accepted this advertisement for some reason, he..."

"Shut up!" Du Zeyang glared at Fan Yujie, and then scanned the artists sitting around, "Listen to me, you signed a contract with my company, and you must perform according to the company's contract. I don't treat you badly. In the future Anyone who dares to do something similar to Zhao Jingchen, get the hell out of here immediately!"

"Hey, Mr. Du, why are you so angry so early in the morning?" Zhao Jingchen pushed open the door of the conference room, walked in leisurely, and sat in his seat.

"Zhang Ran, go and call Zhang Peng over here." Du Zeyang pointed at Zhang Ran who had just entered the door and shouted.

"Don't shout, I won't sign the contract." Zhao Jingchen stood up and pulled Zhang Ran over to sit down.

"That's what you understand." Zhao Jingchen looked at Du Zeyang without squinting, "I want to fly solo."

"Jingchen, what are you talking about? This is not..."

"Don't worry, I won't fire you, you are still my manager." Zhao Jingchen patted Zhang Ran on the shoulder.

Zhang Ran looked at Zhao Jingchen in disbelief, you want to quarrel with me?

"No wonder, you've thought about it for a long time, right?" Du Ze smiled angrily, "Is it because I just became famous and don't know what my last name is?"

"Don't bother Mr. Du to worry about it." Zhao Jingchen looked at the people around with a smile, "I have always been making money in the company, and I have brought in other people. Whether they are popular or not is their own reason, and I also do my best. Besides, I didn’t sign a contract with Mr. Du at the beginning, so it’s okay for me to fly solo, right?”

Du Ze was so angry that he couldn't utter a word. He took out his mobile phone to call Han Haoye, but Zhao Jingchen grabbed it.

"What? Mr. Du is such a big boss, do you still need to ask an outsider for instructions?" Zhao Jingchen turned his back to Han Haoye and did not notice him.

"You said Haoye is an outsider?" Du Zeyang didn't see it either, and wanted to go up to grab the phone in a panic, but was stopped by Fan Yujie, and only then did he find the person standing at the door.

"He was an outsider, am I wrong?" Zhao Jingchen said with a smile, "He didn't invest a penny in this company, nor did he make any contribution to this company. What is it if he's not an outsider?"

"My mother..."

"Enough!" Han Haoye tried to restrain his emotions, roared and walked over to stand between the two, facing Du Zeyang.

"Zeyang, this is the favor I wanted at the beginning. I will solve it. If I can't solve it, I will pay for the loss. Let everyone else disperse first, and you are not afraid of being spread by someone with a heart. There are conflicts among you?"

After Han Haoye finished speaking, he squeezed Du Zeyang's shoulder, signaling to him not to get excited, someone took a video here.

"Zhang Peng, call the security guard to come in." Du Zeyang inspected the surrounding area, saw the security guard came in, and then continued, "Search for me, all the people in this meeting, regardless of men and women, mobile phone videos, recordings, all search them out for me , let me know that that ignorant thing has done something it shouldn't, and send it to the police station immediately"

Fan Yujie looked at the people around him in bewilderment, not knowing what was going on, he put his cell phone jacket on the table and waited for inspection, but in the next second, he knew.

"President Han, here is the video of the conversation just now"

"Here is the recording"

"Call the police"

"Mr. Han, don't call the police. We are just entertainment reporters, and we are just making a living..."

"Call the police, Zhang Peng, I'll leave it to you. I don't want to see these people appearing in any entertainment company or place again." Han Haoye would not show any sympathy, and stared at the two reporters indifferently.

"Understood, take them to the lounge first." Zhang Peng led people out of the office first.

"Others, go to another conference room for a meeting, speed." Du Zeyang nodded and everyone else went to the conference room for a meeting.

There are only Zhao Jingchen and Han Haoye in the room.

Han Haoye tried his best to restrain his emotions, and after a while he slowly turned around and faced Zhao Jingchen, "Do you really want to fly solo?"

"Well, I'm too tired to support such a big company by myself, I want to open a studio by myself." Zhao Jingchen put his arms around Han Haoye's neck, "Please tell him for me, he won't let me go"

Han Haoye finally realized what it means to be heartbroken, "Okay, have you decided where to open it?"

"Hmm... I haven't thought about it yet. I'll announce it after the concert is over. I'm too busy now to find a place."

"If you need help, let me know." Han Haoye kissed someone who was thinking about it day and night, "Go back, I'll talk to Zeyang about how to deal with this matter, it's definitely hard for Mr. Du to say."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, won't you leave today? I haven't seen you for several days." Zhao Jingchen also kissed Han Haoye back.

"I'll call you when I'm done, and I'll take you to eat something delicious"

Han Haoye watched Zhao Jingchen leave the conference room, slumped down on the stool, and covered his heart with one hand, why did it hurt so much?Who will tell him why this place hurts so much?

As the news of Zhao Jingchen's solo flight spread, it immediately dominated Weibo's trending searches. After Du Zeyang's father learned that he wanted Zhao Jingchen to pay 800 million yuan in compensation, otherwise the matter would not be discussed.

In the beginning, it was because of Han Haoye's face that Zhao Jingchen didn't sign the contract to cooperate. Now that this kind of thing happened, Han Haoye was naturally caught in the middle.

"Jingchen, are we friends?"

"Speak straight up"

"Why did you do this? It's too embarrassing for Mr. Han to be caught in the middle. Why don't you think about him?"

"Didn't you always dislike Han Haoye? Why are you so towards him?" Zhao Jingchen asked strangely.

"I'm not toward him, I'm toward truth. If you are with him, he will help you..."

"He's not with me!" Zhao Jingchen said excitedly suddenly, "He always just regards me as a friend with sex, he comes to me when he needs it, and ignores me when he doesn't need it! How did we get together?"

Zhang Ran looked at Zhao Jingchen's red eyes and anxious look on the opposite side, "Whether you are together or not is a matter between you, in my opinion, Han always treats you sincerely"

Seeing that Zhao Jingchen didn't speak, Zhang Ran continued, "Don't go out to find people again recently. Being photographed again this time will only hurt you, not any good."

"Humph" Zhao Jingchen snorted, "Call Huang Li for me, and help me find a suitable studio location by the way, hurry up."

"Okay" Zhang Ran wanted to say something else, but seeing that Zhao Jingchen had already got up and left the office, he didn't continue to say, "Jingchen, everyone said that actors are ruthless and generous, how did you become like this?"

"Hao Ye, uncle, let's not beat around the bush. What is the relationship between you and Zhao Jingchen?"

Han Haoye hesitated for a moment. He knew that this matter was a secret. It didn't matter if Du Zeyang knew it, but it was hard to say if Mr. Du knew it. he"

"That's good. Have you thought about paying him the 800 million liquidated damages?"

"Well, it doesn't matter, this was originally me at the time..."

Zhao Jingchen stood at the door listening to the conversation between Han Haoye and Mr. Du, holding the handle wishing to crush it.

"Ordinary friend? Hehe, Han Haoye, Han Haoye, it's better as you said, just an ordinary friend." Zhao Jingchen taunted in his heart, and quickly left the place.

After everything was settled, Han Haoye paid Mr. Du's entertainment company 800 million yuan in liquidated damages. Although the 800 million yuan was just a drop in the bucket to Han Haoye, no one's money came for nothing. How many hardships can there be today's achievements.

After returning home in the evening, Zhao Jingchen had prepared meals and waited for him. When he entered the room, he saw that the room was filled with the smell of home, and he felt even more unhappy, home?For him for many years, owning a home is so rare.

"I'm back. Hurry up and wash your hands and eat." Zhao Jingchen put on his clothes and apron and stuck out his head to take care of Han Haoye.

"It smells so good, did you make pork ribs?" Han Haoye also greeted him with a smile, looking at Zhao Jingchen's outstretched head, with big eyes rolling around, very cute.

"Yeah, you have worked hard these two days, I will reward you well"

Han Haoye smiled and went to the bedroom to change clothes. When he came out, four dishes and one soup were already on the table.

"Being so good today, do you know that you have done something wrong?" Han Haoye joked.

"Haoye~ Don't mention this anymore, I have been scolded by Zhang Ran all afternoon." Zhao Jingchen hooked Han Haoye's neck, coquettishly.

Han Haoye pinched his nose, leaned over and kissed his face, "You can't do this again next time. Losing money is a trivial matter, and it's bad for your reputation. You have to know, it took you so much... um... Jing …Um"

Zhao Jingchen blocked Han Haoye's mouth. It was enough for him to cook this meal for Han Haoye today, and he should treat it as a reward for the 800 million that he helped advance. It is not Han Haoye's turn to comment on how he does things.

"If you don't shut up, I'll clean you up on the spot." Zhao Jingchen let go of Han Haoye, sat next to him and started serving food for Han Haoye.

Han Haoye fondled his hair and didn't continue talking. It doesn't matter if he is here, he will help Zhao Jingchen remove all obstacles, and the two of them finally had a harmonious meal.