Why do you want to snatch the guy I like from me?

He was still as gentle as jade, calm and composed, as if he really only cared about Jin Man's health.

"Alright, filming's the priority. Jin Man, sit down or go back and recuperate." Yu Xiu Shi also figured something out and looked at Cen Yuan with a scrutinizing look. How did Cen Yuan know this?

Jin Man was not a fool either. She realized what Cen Yuan meant belatedly. Although she was dissatisfied, it had only been a little over a month and the situation was not stable enough, so she could not be too impatient.

Also, how did this person know?

She has only been there for a checkup once, and that wasn't a hospital. She went to a high-end medical examination center, where all the examinations were one-on-one. Apart from the medical staff who examined her, there was no one else there. Jin Man shuddered.

At this moment, she deeply realized that the wall of the entertainment industry was as thin as a veil.

The impulse subsided and the shooting proceeded in an orderly manner.

Zheng Jijue returned home holding his painful hand, and only half an hour later, he was called away by a phone call.

Even though he is quite rich now, he has to cooperate.

Zheng Xi actually called the police.

After the police questioned Zheng Jijue alone, he was taken to the mediation room. Standing at the door of the mediation room, he looked at Zheng Xi sitting inside and gave a mocking smile.

The police asked Zheng Jijue to sit down.

Zheng Xi held onto the refrigerator the police had given him and remained alert to Zheng Jicue. "Officer, he was the one who hit me. I demand his immediate detention!"

"Mr. Zheng Xi, we understand the whole story and believe that both of you have problems. We are all family. Is there anything you can't talk about peacefully?"

"I don't accept mediation. There's nothing to mediate between him and me." Zheng Xi knew as soon as he heard it that this was a way for them to reconcile. He would never reconcile even if he was beaten to death. He would not be called Zheng Xi if he didn't give Zheng Jicue a criminal record.

Facing Zheng Xi's resistance, the police officer looked at Zheng Jijue. He had a cold expression just now, but now he turned his head away and was unwilling to face Zheng Xi.

"Zheng Ji Jue? Tell me what happened? Why did you hit him?"

Zheng Ji Jue didn't move.

The police officer patiently told him, "Just cooperate. If you really do what he says, we'll have no choice but to detain you, which could be detrimental to your future children and your job."

Zheng Xi on the opposite side hoped that he would not say a word, but Zheng Jicue was a madman and had to be guarded against.

The police officer's words seemed to poke at his wounds. Zheng Jijue complained to the police officer with red eyes, "He said no one would like me, my parents don't like me, and he always snatches away women who like me."

The experienced police officers were calm both inside and outside, as if it was no big deal.

Zheng Xi didn't expect that he would say these words in the mediation room. He realized that there were other people in the mediation room, and he wanted to jump up and cover Zheng Jicue's mouth, but he could only sit there.

There were two people mediating on the other side, their eyes kept looking over here.

It's so exciting, the older brother steals his younger brother's girlfriend, and he always steals her!

The police officer asked Zheng Xi: "Is this true?"

Zheng Xi said nothing.

"I don't want to hit him. It's okay if he likes girls who like me. There's no possibility between me and them anyway. It's not surprising that he falls in love with someone else just because he is popular." Zheng Jicue said this with a wry smile on his handsome face, and no one could believe it.

"Every girl who was interested in me eventually became my sister-in-law, which I can accept. But now I like a guy, and he also comes to snatch me away!" When saying this, Zheng Jicue looked at Zheng Xiquan with anger and grievance, and he wanted to reach over the table and beat him up again.

The experienced police officers and onlookers all opened their eyes wide.

What the hell?

Zheng Xi felt uncomfortable being looked at like this by an insignificant person, and he couldn't let Zheng Jicue continue talking.

Zheng Jijue was so excited that he stood up, his hands on the edge of the table, and questioned Zheng Xi: "Why? Your parents like you, women like you, and I won't join the company. Isn't that enough? Why can't I even like men? You want to compete with me?"

His accusations could even be heard by people outside.

Zheng Xi yelled, "Shut up! I didn't!"

He has been calling their names since he entered here. It is hard to imagine that these things will spread widely after he leaves here, which will definitely not be good for him.

The police officer reacted quickly and shouted, "Calm down! Don't be impulsive."

Zheng Jijue was pushed back into his chair by the police.

The police officer asked, "Zheng Xi, what do you say?"

Zheng Xi calmed down after shouting, thinking for a few seconds before explaining, "I didn't. Don't be fooled by his appearance. He's easy to fall in love with at first sight, but his personality is not pleasing, and people will gradually dislike him. Who wants to be treated coldly all day long?"

"Then what about what he said about robbing a man?" the police officer asked the curious people present.

"That's impossible. I don't like men, and I'm already married. It's just that he's had a big fight with his family recently, so I went to his house to talk to him."

"So what did you talk about? Why did you start fighting?"

Zheng Xi stopped talking.

Zheng Jijue: "I was on a business trip recently, and he deliberately filmed a video so that I could see him interacting with the person I like. He's been hanging around my house for the past few days, so I rushed back overnight."

Zheng Xi: "That's because you blocked my number. I didn't know you were on a business trip, so I had to go to your house to find you."

Zheng Jijue looked at him and asked, "Are you sure you don't know I'm on a business trip? Do you dare let me see your phone records?"

Zheng Xi fell silent. What was wrong with these policemen? Zheng Jijue had already admitted to hitting him. Wouldn't it be enough to just lock him up?

Zheng Jijue continued to ask: "Do you dare to say what you were saying before I hit you?"

Zheng Xi: "I'm telling the truth. They don't like you, but you're rushing to take the position..."

Zheng Jijue interrupted him, "What does this have to do with you? Are we close? If you really wanted to do this for my own good, why didn't you give me the money? You asked me to go on a blind date even though you knew he didn't like me. Now that I'm so overwhelmed, you're objecting. Why? You really think I'm embarrassing. You shouldn't have let me go in the first place!"

"You're happy to see me ecstatic, to see me unable to get the love I want, to see me in pain, right? You didn't dare tell me you were getting married because you knew I was crazy about you and you were afraid I would get in the way of your marriage, right?"

"I don't care what you've done these years. I don't want to fight with you, and I don't want to be a good son. But you shouldn't test me like this after getting married."

"I said I didn't." Zheng Xi refused to admit it.

"It's up to you. If you want to send me in, that's fine. The evidence I've collected over the years won't just send you in, but I can also make you socially dead. Let's see who's more ruthless."

The police officer slammed the table and signaled him not to behave excessively.

Zheng Xi was clearly panicking. He had done a lot to disgust Zheng Jicue, and if this were to get out, regardless of whether Zheng Jicue had evidence or not, he would probably lose his position as general manager.

No matter how flustered he was, he had to pretend to be calm on the surface. Zheng Xi said helplessly, "You're like this again. Why can't you listen to anything I say? I said I didn't want to steal the person you like. I hit me for saying a few words you don't like. If you're unhappy, I won't mention it in the future. You and him can do whatever you want. Forget about hitting me, and stop threatening me. Don't you look at what you've done?"

Zheng Xi stated that Zheng Jicue was not a good person either, and that he was magnanimous and would not bother with him.

Things are very clear at this point, it is obvious that they want to take a step back.

Zheng Xi finally changed his story and said that it was his excessive words that provoked Zheng Ji Jue, which led to him being punched a few times. It was just a small dispute between brothers.

The police criticized the brothers in turn, warned them, and then asked them to hug each other to express reconciliation after they signed the mediation agreement.

Zheng Xi's face was bruised and swollen, and resistance was written all over his body. Zheng Jijue hugged him reluctantly with a cold face, patted Zheng Xi's back hard, and said, "Brother, I was wrong."

Zheng Xi's mouth twitched, maintaining his image as a good brother, "It's okay."

Zheng Jijue let go of his hand and gave him a creepy smile: "Brother, tell my sister-in-law how she is. I'll thank her for taking care of you from now on."

It was the first time that Zheng Xi realized that Zheng Jicue had really grown up and was no longer the annoying guy who would just look at him coldly when he stole something from him.

How could that be? He should live forever in his shadow!

They walked out of the police station one after another, and Zheng Xi looked at Zheng Jicue's back gloomily.

Zheng Jicue got into his car and had already returned to his usual indifference. His eyes passed over Zheng Xi indifferently, as if Zheng Xi was no longer worthy of his attention and he was just looking for some fun to amuse him.

The car left quickly, leaving Zheng Xi unable to accept it for a moment.

After beating Zheng Xi a few times and annoying him in the police station, Zheng Jicue's mood was not as bad as before, but he didn't want to go back so soon.

Now there is only confusion and hunger.

He had flown back from Ontario overnight and hadn't eaten anything. He wandered around and saw a restaurant that was busy even though it wasn't lunchtime. He decided to give it a try, found a parking spot, and went straight to the restaurant.

I chose a seat by the window on the second floor. Before I sat down, I saw a familiar car coming from the opposite street out of the corner of my eye.

"Handsome guy, would you like something to eat?" The waiter noticed the new customer and came over to ask.

Zheng Jijue's mind was elsewhere, and he rushed downstairs. The silver SX had already disappeared. He chased it a few steps in the direction it had left, but then stopped.

Cen Yuan must still be filming, there is no way he is in the car.

He told himself this in his heart, but he still unconsciously walked towards the place where Xie Qi's car left.

As soon as he arrived at the street, he was hit by a cold wind, which messed up his hair and penetrated into his clothes through the gaps, making him shiver with cold.

The south was too warm. He only wore a thin coat when he boarded the plane. He had been traveling all the way but didn't feel cold. Now that the wind blew, he finally felt like he was back in Beijing.

The street was quiet and unremarkable, with only one path leading inside. He glanced at it and decided to go inside.

When he was almost at the end, he realized there was a restaurant inside. He turned left and saw the restaurant sign.

The restaurant is called "Listen".

Water gushes out from the white characters, flows along the designed waterways, and wisps of water vapor rise.

Zheng Jijue walked over and kept his palm on the water vapor for a while, it felt warm.

No wonder it didn’t feel so cold after we got in here. The water didn’t freeze in this weather in Beijing.

The glass walls of the restaurant were blurred by fog. Zheng Jicue couldn't see inside, so he simply wiped away a small piece with his hand. He only saw that the person near the window had ordered a table of dishes.

A slender hand picked up the cup, probably containing tea.

Zheng Jijue watched intently, then realized belatedly that his action was inappropriate. Just as he was about to leave, the hand put down the cup and picked up the chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat.

He froze in place, his eyes fixed on that familiar hand. The mist quickly filled in the gap he had left behind. Zheng Jijue placed his palm on the window glass and wiped it downwards.

The cold water droplets slid down under the palm of the hand, revealing the scene inside.

The people inside seemed to be attracted by the movement outside and turned their heads to look over.