Does he like you or hate you?

Before they could rush over to help Zheng Xi, Zheng Jijue let go of him, took a step back and kicked Zheng Xi hard in the stomach.

He was kicked directly onto the feet of the three people who rushed over, and soon there were three people lying on the ground. Wu Liwen did not fall. When she fell, Zheng Xi was still curled up on the ground. It was Zheng Jijue who held her back.

She was stunned at first, then thought of what Zheng Jicue had just done, shook off Zheng Jicue's hand, bent down and anxiously checked Zheng Xi's condition.

"Sister-in-law, remember to take care of yourself, otherwise I will be guilty of a serious crime." Zheng Jicue shook off his hand that she had shaken away and spat at Zheng Xi.

That was the blood he had just bitten.

"I can only do some fancy moves, but I can also bite."

"Brother, if you turn a person into a ghost, be prepared to be haunted by the ghost."

Looking down at the family of four and seeing their furious expressions, he wiped the remaining blood from Zheng Xi with the back of his hand and laughed heartily.

"What should we do? We are a family, hahahahaha."

"Sister-in-law, don't forget what I said."

Then he put his hands in his pockets and left.

Xiao Ya got up and, completely forgetting her image, started cursing at his back.

Wu Liwen was shocked and frightened, her eyes turned black and she fainted. Before she lost consciousness, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

I haven't come this month.

The Zheng family began a new round of chaos.

Mrs. Chen, the only one who stayed at the Zheng family, heard the Zheng family members making a fuss again, so she turned over and continued to sleep.

As long as no one in this family starves to death, it is none of her business.

Zheng Jicue drove straight out of the Zheng family's house. His mind was confused and excited, and he couldn't vent his emotions. He stepped on the accelerator again and again, but he couldn't speed up.

"Tengying Intelligent Driving reminds you that the current speed limit on the road is 60. Safety control has been activated for you."

The smart driving reminder sound kept ringing. This was the new energy vehicle that Luo Ming had just bought. After driving it back that day, Luo Ming did not drive it back, saying that he was afraid that he would not be able to control it next time he took his car. Instead, he drove away the car that Zheng Jicue had sent for washing and picked up his girlfriend from get off work every day.

Now, whenever Zheng Jichou wants to speed up, the intelligent driving system will take over. In Luo Ming's words, the intelligent driving system is really suitable for people like Zheng Jichou who can go crazy at any time.

Zheng Jijue felt powerless and leaned back in his seat dejectedly, leaving the driving task to Zhijia.

Zhijia judged that the owner had given up autonomous driving and immediately took full control of the vehicle. The speed that had been limited by Zhijia's hard control just now gradually increased.

As they entered the city and passed an intersection, a traffic police officer stopped Zheng Jijue's car. The officer walked over to his window and saw Zheng Jijue with the window wide open, his head tilted to the side with a listless expression, staring out the window with lifeless eyes. He didn't even react when the traffic officer approached.

Traffic police: "Hello, let me take a breathalyzer test."

The instrument was brought to his lips, and Zheng Jicue mechanically opened his mouth and blew.

At the banquet, he didn't drink a drop of wine in order to disgust the Zheng family, so naturally he couldn't blow any problems at this moment.

Another traffic policeman also came over. The two traffic policemen talked to each other for a while, looked at Zheng Jicue again, and one of them nodded and called his police colleague who was also on duty at the intersection on the other side to come over.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Jijue sat in the police station with a sullen face, waiting for the result.

Yes.

He was suspected of taking illegal drugs.

Waiting for urine test results.

The two policemen sitting opposite him had serious expressions on their faces and showed no intention of talking to Zheng Jicue.

Zheng Jijue was tired and didn't want to talk. He hadn't slept all night, having spent the entire night trying to pry open the door. As soon as he lay down between the two men, Wu Liwen woke up.

A familiar prompt sound rang out.

The three of them looked at Zheng Jijue's phone.

Zheng Ji Jue didn't move.

The phone was also confiscated, and we will have to wait for the results to determine whether it can be returned to him.

So, the three of them just sat there and watched Zheng Jicue's phone keep ringing.

The moment the results came out, Zheng Jicue got the right to use his own mobile phone.

The phone was still ringing, and the police officer couldn't help but ask, "Is it your girlfriend looking for you? It's urgent, right? Don't you want to check it out?"

They obviously thought that he looked so depressed because he had quarreled with his girlfriend. In fact, they suspected that Zheng Jicue had fought with his girlfriend and was kicked out. His face was a little red and swollen, but Zheng Jicue said no. When they asked him other questions, he was unwilling to speak. They could only explain to him that fighting or using violence against others is illegal and asked him not to test the law.

Luo Ming just called.

Zheng Ji Jue answered the phone, and Luo Ming's anxious voice echoed in the police station.

"You finally answered the phone! Why is my car showing up at the xx police station? Did you finally lose your mind and hit someone?"

Hearing this, everyone looked sideways.

"If it doesn't work out, should we just give up? Wouldn't it be nice to wait until your father dies and then go back to inherit the family fortune? There's no need to be so hard on yourself now. Your brother is married now, so he won't be able to steal your woman in the future. With your looks, you can find as many girlfriends as you want. Just bring one to him every day. It would be more exciting to make him feel itchy and helpless."

So exciting? Everyone pricked up their ears to listen to the gossip.

"Are you finished?"

His voice was very calm, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, but Luo Ming on the other end of the phone didn't dare to ask him another word.

This guy is really cruel sometimes, he is afraid of being beaten.

"I'm almost at the police station, wait for me."

Less than a minute after the phone was hung up, Luo Ming rushed in.

Seeing that Zheng Ji Jue was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aren't you going to your brother's wedding for some fun? Why are you here?"

When this was mentioned, Zheng Jijue's handsome face finally showed some reaction. He curled his lips into a smile, his temperament suddenly changed, and he looked very excited. "They were very surprised. My sister-in-law was so surprised that she fainted."

"What did you do?" Luo Ming was curious and moved closer to Zheng Jicue. "I thought you were going to scold your brother at the wedding and then confess your love to your sister-in-law. Could it be more exciting than this?"

He waited for a whole day, but Zheng Jicue didn't show up in the news. He sent messages to Zheng Jicue, but he didn't get any reply, which made him extremely anxious.

Although their voices were not loud, they were not concealed at all. Everyone present, whether they were police officers, people who came to do business, or people who had caused trouble, were attracted by this big melon.

Zheng Jijue glanced at him sideways.

"Vulgar."

Luo Ming was dissatisfied, how could it be considered vulgar?

Which of the popular short dramas produced by their company has not been approved by him?

This was clearly a good idea. Over the years, he had frequently looked to Zheng Jijue and the Zheng family for inspiration. Ever since becoming acquainted with Zheng Jijue, he had been a frequent contributor, and he was very confident in his ideas.

Luo Ming had taken a taxi to get here, as Zheng Jijue's car was still parked in his garage. He felt a little uncomfortable sitting in his own car again after a few days.

Zheng Jijue hadn't slept all night to stir up trouble, and now he was very tired, so he closed his eyes as soon as he got into the back seat. Luo Ming always felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it, he realized that he felt like Zheng Jijue's driver.

"How about you sit in the front?"

"If I sit in the front, won't your girlfriend suspect I'm a mistress?"

Luo Ming almost bumped into the greenery beside him, "What the hell!"

Zheng Jijue: "Do you know why your ex-girlfriend broke up with you?"

Luo Ming: "Isn't it because she likes someone else?"

Zheng Ji Jue: "She thinks you like me, but can't love me, so you can only use her as a backup. She came to me specifically to say that she hopes that if you can't help but confess your feelings one day, I must promise you that we can lock it up and don't bring trouble to others."

Luo Ming screamed: "How is this possible!!!"

Zheng Jijue found a more comfortable place to lean against and ignored him.

Luo Ming didn't believe it and kept asking, "Is it fake? Are you lying to me? If your ex was like this, what about your ex-ex?"

It's so noisy.

Zheng Jichou covered his ears and opened the car window to get some fresh air, but he saw that the car next to him looked very familiar. It was the same brand as the car he had not mentioned yet, and the color was also familiar.

He kept staring at it and forgot he was driving. He wanted to open the car door to take a look, but the car lock was locked and he couldn't open it no matter what he did. He suddenly felt annoyed.

"Why don't they ask me directly? What did you say? Why don't you say a word to defend me? Ah? Ah? Say something!" Luo Ming was still screaming.

"Shut up." He said coldly.

Luo Ming didn't know why he suddenly spoke like that, and he didn't dare to offend him, so he could only wait until another time to ask.

The car on the opposite side quickly overtook them. Zheng Ji Jue saw the license plate of the car clearly and clenched his fists.

It's nothing special, just an older model car.

His eyes never left the car. When it turned the corner, Zheng Jijue said, "Follow that silver SX."

"Huh? Why didn't you tell me earlier? We're not on the same lane. The light is red now and I'll be penalized if I change lanes." Luo Ming said weakly, "My car doesn't allow me to lose points."

He can't compete with Zhijia.

Zheng Jijue suppressed his anger, closed the car window and calmed down.

Finally, I couldn't help but say: "If it doesn't work, let's change the car."

On the silver SX.

Xie Qi was typing away on his laptop, while Cen Yuan fell asleep as soon as he got in the car. Their car and Zheng Jijue drove together for a while, and they overheard their conversation again.

"Does he like you or hate you? Why does he seem to be seeking revenge?"

"It's not just me in this car, it's also under your name. He was so calm when he saw me that night, but you acted so calmly when you saw your car today. It's obviously because of you." Cen Yuan spoke softly, then added, "It's said that in the entertainment industry, you have to be ruthless and do bad things to the extreme, and don't be too merciful. You always make me suffer for the sake of watching the fun and get people to seek revenge, then jump out to slap me in the face and make me be called a green tea villain."

What else could Xie Qi say? Even if he killed him, Cen Yuan's "rivals" wouldn't have a good word for him.

Also, he had never offended Zheng Jicue at all.

He looked at Cen Yuan's face.

But the same cannot be said for Cen Yuan.

Never mind, it’s not a big deal. Xie Qi continued typing on the keyboard.

Cen Yuan didn't want to sleep anymore. The chair automatically returned to its original position. He sat up straight and asked, "He looks badly injured. You don't think you hired someone to beat him up, do you?"

Xie Qi stopped typing, closed his notebook, turned around and asked him, "Are you concerned about him?"

Cen Yuan smiled gently: "I am concerned about you."

Xie Qi: "Is that so? I feel your concern."

"So no one will come to me to seek revenge on you?"

"After filming this program, you can lie down for as long as you want. Anyway, Yu Xiushi's movie won't be released so soon." Xie Qi adjusted his chair back.

Cen Yuan lay down on the chair, looked at him deeply, and closed his eyes again.

Yu Xiushi also disliked Xie Qi very much.

Xie Qi didn't care who hated him and took out his cell phone to see what was going on.

The person who most frequently came to him for no serious business was Zeng Xin.

Zeng Xin: Mr. Xie, long time no see. Would you like to have dinner together when you are free?

Zeng Xin: I heard that your son Cen Yuan is going to be on a show. Which show is it?

Zeng Xin: Mr. Xie, do you know who pushed Cheng Zeyu?

Xie Qi: Mr. Zeng has such a wide network of contacts, he must know who it is, right?

Zeng Xin: Mr. Xie, you think too highly of me. Is it the investors or the director who's unwilling to make the new film? If there's anything I can help you with, please let me know. I'll definitely help you and Cen Yuan.

Xie Qi: It seems that Mr. Zeng knows a lot.

Zeng Xin: Not at all.

Xie Qi: I wonder if Mr. Zeng has a trumpet?

Zeng Xin was shocked and felt like someone had exposed her true identity.