male god is not easy to chase

He Zhiwei couldn't help asking: "What is your phone number?"

"Oh," Jiang Peifeng said casually, "I have a logistics company, and Zhao Chen usually manages it. He's been sick these days, so I'll ask more questions."

Zhao Chen...He Zhiwei was surprised, isn't this the name of his company's legal person?For such a big company, he never knew that the legal person was just a name.

Feelings, feelings sitting before him is...

Jiang Peifeng stood up, "It's like this. Yuan Zheng is also afraid of trouble. Although this matter is entrusted to the lawyer, he will always come forward regardless of whether there is an out-of-court settlement. Originally, I thought that if you don't sue , the six thousand is my gift to you, it is my personal sympathy. Since you insist on suing, then return the money to me first."

Yuan Zheng, who was sitting in the car, listened to all the recordings on his mobile phone, and wondered when Jiang Peifeng opened another logistics company.

He didn't believe it, so he asked someone to investigate, but before the results came, the car door was opened, and Jiang Peifeng sat in.

"They said they won't sue. How about it? I'm good." Jiang Peifeng put on his seat belt and was about to leave.

Yuan Zheng stared at Jiang Peifeng and asked, "What happened to the company?"

"Oh, I made it up. I checked his job before I came here, and it happened that my secretary had a distant relative in this company, and it happened to let me know that their boss was away for the past two days. So I used it as a cover."

Yuan Zheng thought, why didn't he think of it before, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"He's just a small truck driver who has just joined the job. What can he ask, not to mention the high turnover rate of logistics companies, maybe he went to ask his supervisor, and his supervisor didn't know."

Jiang Peifeng turned the steering wheel with one hand, looked at the rearview mirror and reversed the car, "Take ten thousand steps back, even if he finds out that I am a fake in the future, how long will it be before I come to sue you again, is it possible?"

What he said made sense, and Yuan Zheng couldn't refute it.

After a while, Yuan Zheng said softly, "You are quite powerful."

"nonsense."

Jiang Peifeng sent Yuan Zheng downstairs to his company, "You're here, get out of the car." After speaking, he thanked Secretary San Pang for the phone call just now.

Yuan Zheng hesitated to get out of the car, thought for a while and said, "You've done me such a big favor, why don't I treat you to a meal?"

Jiang Peifeng replied while typing: "No, this is an exchange of luck and virtue, and we have settled the matter."

Yuan Zheng was speechless.

No one has ever taught Yuan Zheng how to chase someone.

In his ignorant years, the opposite sex who could see him was rejected by him bluntly and indifferently.

Until one day Jiang Peifeng suddenly broke into him and almost took all the initiative.

Later, after the breakup, Yuan Zheng devoted all his attention to the company, not to mention finding a girlfriend, he didn't even have enough time to sleep.

Therefore, this matter made Yuan Zheng very embarrassed, but he didn't want to retreat, so he sat in the car for a while, and said softly, "But I'm very hungry, and I don't want to eat alone."

Jiang Peifeng put his hands on the steering wheel, tight and tight, thinking that it was just a meal, and he would not lose a piece of meat, besides, it was almost time for the meal.

Jiang Peifeng finally spoke with some difficulty: "Two days ago, I heard from Leng Su that I have a family..."

Yuan Zheng's phone rang inappropriately, Yuan Zheng looked at the phone, "Sorry, my dad is calling, I'll answer the call."

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zheng answered the phone, not knowing what was said there, he frowned, and said softly: "You don't usually care about it, and I have my reasons for doing so."

Jiang Peifeng heard Yuan Zheng deal with his father: "All right, all right, I know, I'll go back later and explain to you...it won't be convenient for me...I'll be back before I get off work."

After saying a few more words, Yuan Zheng hung up the phone.

Jiang Peifeng asked: "Your father urged you to go back?"

"Yeah." Yuan Zheng nodded.

Jiang Peifeng pointed softly at the building and nuzzled, "Go up."

Yuan Zheng glanced at Jiang Peifeng, he had no choice but to open the door and get out of the car.

Jiang Peifeng returned to the company and began to deal with his own affairs. Since he went out for half a day in the morning, all the things accumulated until the afternoon. Not surprisingly, Jiang Peifeng worked overtime again.

But fortunately, it's not too late to work overtime.

Jiang Peifeng drove home, planning to order a takeaway, and the takeaway would arrive almost as soon as he took a shower.

As he thought so, he opened the door and turned on the light at the entrance.

Jiang Peifeng changed his shoes, yawned, and when he looked up, he saw someone sitting on his sofa.

He was taken aback, and thought he was recruiting a thief at home, until the man sitting on the sofa turned his face.

The man's face was unshaven, his eye sockets were deep, and his nose was straight, which added to the shadow on his face.If you replace the neat crew cut, you will look like a tramp who came out of the wilderness.

But the man keeps short inches, looks capable and dangerous.

The man was wearing a black racerback vest and loose camouflage pants, and he was sitting on Jiang Peifeng's sofa in a tall man.

"You, you, how did you come in?" Jiang Peifeng was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Anyone who opens the door and finds that an unfamiliar man suddenly broke into his home, or someone with a gun in his pocket, probably has this kind of reaction.

Lei Jing raised his eyelids and gave him a look: "Sit."

Whose house is this?

Lei Jing saw Jiang Peifeng's eagerness to pick up his mobile phone to call the police, and finally explained impatiently: "I'm just here to ask, it's nothing else."

"You ask." Jiang Peifeng said with care.He stood five steps away from Lei Jing, always on guard.

Lei Jing frowned, and wanted to order Jiang Peifeng to sit down, but finally held back, "If I shut Zhou Jinghui in a small-black-room, how would he react?"

Jiang Peifeng: "???"

"Don't look at it, it's what you think it means."

Jiang Peifeng looked at him in shock, "Zhou Jinghui's parents are not simple people!"

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't waste my time talking to you about this now." What Lei Jing said was very righteous, as if the matter of captivity didn't matter at all in his eyes.

Jiang Peifeng reminded him friendly, "Zhou Jinghui will go crazy if you do this."

"If he's not crazy, I'm going to be crazy!" Lei Jing's voice suddenly rose, and a surge of hostility spontaneously appeared between his brows.

Lei Jing clasped his hands, his fingers hung above the bridge of his nose, his elbows rested on his knees, half of his body was hidden in the shadows, his whole figure was like a cheetah about to prey on him, "I locked him up and restricted him from any contact with the outside world. On his father's side, find an excuse to say that he has gone abroad, and deal with it first. After I soften Zhou Jinghui, I will let him out. If it is not softened..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Jiang Peifeng said hastily, "How much hatred do you have with him, you have to treat him like this."

Lei Jing looked up at Jiang Peifeng, "I didn't come here to discuss with you what to do, I just asked you, if I do this, how likely is it that he commits suicide?"

what will happenJiang Peifeng, as the only person in Shanghai who had friendship with Zhou Jinghui for [-] or [-] years, couldn't find anyone who knew Zhou Jinghui as well as he did.

Jiang Peifeng imagined the scene of Zhou Jinghui being tied up in the small-black room by Lei Jing next time, and he stood on his head in shock: "With his personality, he will not commit suicide, but he will find a way to kill you, and then run away. But to kill you Afterwards, he offended most of the circle of power, and then he will die accordingly."

While talking, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Peifeng walked over to open the door, opened it and saw that Yuan Zheng was standing outside.

"I got off work and found you came back, um, can I have dinner with someone?" Yuan Zheng shook the vegetables he just bought in his hand.

Yuan Zheng also got off work at this meeting. He was now looking around the underground garage of Jiang Peifeng's community, but he didn't see Jiang Peifeng's car.In addition, after asking his fat secretary, he knew that Jiang Peifeng was still working overtime.

I went out and bought some food by the way.

Now, he will never refuse.Yuan Zheng thought.

Until, from the corner of his eye, through Jiang Peifeng, he saw a man wearing a racerback vest sitting on the sofa.

In an instant, Yuan Zheng's expression turned extremely ugly.

He thought to himself: Since you already have a new boyfriend, why don't you tell me, even if it's just a symbolic mention, I promise not to disturb you.

Yuan Zheng turned around and left.

Jiang Peifeng didn't understand what was wrong with this person, why he came over suddenly and then left suddenly.

Until, Jiang Peifeng turned around and saw Lei Jing sitting on the sofa, smoking leisurely.

When Yuan Zheng came, he walked briskly, wishing he could see Jiang Peifeng in the next second.

But at this moment, he wished he hadn't been here.

Yuan Zheng went down to the underground parking lot, and threw the carefully selected fresh vegetables into the trash can next to him.

He felt a blunt knife sharpening his chest, as if he had returned to four years ago in an instant, when he was once abandoned by Jiang Peifeng.

That time it was because of his mother, because there was a misunderstanding, and there was a reason to explain.

But this time, he didn't even have the chance to participate.

Yuan Zheng was extremely depressed, thinking that you already have a boyfriend, why didn't you say so, and insisted on seeing him chasing after him like a clown and leaving in embarrassment like a beggar.

He ignited the ignition, slammed on the accelerator, and drove the car to the exit.

Then, Yuan Zheng saw Jiang Peifeng standing in front of the car through the incandescent street lights on the slope at the exit of the underground garage.

Yuan Zheng stopped the car, but did not roll down the window.

Jiang Peifeng rolled his eyes, walked over, and knocked on the car window.

Only then did Yuan Zheng roll down the window of the car condescendingly, without speaking, and stared ahead.

Jiang Peifeng stood outside the car and asked, "Can you give me the food first, I didn't have dinner."

Yuan Zheng was so angry that his heart turned sour, and he stuffed two words between his teeth: "Throw it away."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Peifeng pretended to be melancholy and said, "Zhou Jinghui's boyfriend is a big shot anyway, he finally came to me, so he can't invite others to eat takeaway."

Yuan Zheng was like a balloon that was suddenly poked in the mouth, and the sting that was born just now escaped completely, "Well, then, can I buy another copy for you now?"

"Okay, remember to buy more, the two of them had a quarrel, and it happens that you can give an idea when you come back." After Jiang Peifeng finished speaking, he turned and went home coolly.

It's the weekend in the blink of an eye.

Friday night, to be precise.

After Jiang Peifeng packed everything, he was about to go home from get off work and lie down—he had already planned what to eat for the evening, but he received a strange call.

"Is this Mr. Jiang Peifeng? I'm Yuan Rongbin."

Yuan Rongbin...Even if Jiang Peifeng is a newcomer to Shanghai, he still knows this name.

Ruanzhi's chairman, and Yuan Zheng's father.

When Yuan Rongbin invited Jiang Peifeng to meet, Jiang Peifeng refused in his heart.

Four or five years ago, Zhou Lan asked Jiang Peifeng to come out, but Jiang Peifeng had no reason to refuse. At that time, he was still Yuan Zheng's boyfriend.

So even if he knew he had gone, he would face unavoidable humiliation and abuse, Jiang Peifeng also admitted it.

But now he has nothing to do with Yuan Zheng, so why should he meet Yuan Rongbin, and why should he suffer this grievance.

Therefore, Jiang Peifeng refused politely, "I'm really sorry Yuan Dong, I have booked a flight home tomorrow morning."